Grandia 3

I am so hooked to this game. Great graphics, addictive story line, cool battle concept, great dialogues - what else can I ask for. To summarize the game - good shit.




MILF. The main character's mom. How often do you go on an adventure with your mom.


Somehow those pointy ears just turn me on.

Current screwed up daily routine: 15 hours Grandia, 8 hours sleepwork, 1 hour misc (eat, shit, bath, etc.)

Misi seludup burger ke panggung wayang

Been a while since I last went to the movies. Met up with a couple of high school buddies and chilled around for a bit. Any invitation from a friend now seems like a chance to escape from the isolation and insanity. Did the normal chilling out, where we spend hours talking crap while trying to get our money worth by downing as many mugs of fruit juices possible at Chilis.




Watched "She's The Man" which was just another teen movie to me. The normal campus guy gal stuff. Anyway, screw my usual lame movie review.

The highlight of the day was trying to sneak the new Large Fish McDeluxe Value Meal, a couple more burgers and some milkshakes under my army jacket. Knew it was fucking obvious, but I still do dunno and hoped that the guards were some dumb asses who doesnt give a damn. Plan failed miserably. Managed to get my friend to sneak in the burgers later on while I created a commotion at the counter.

Should have just gone with popcorn and coke.

Everything back to the it used to be

Alright, I'm back online. Basically, the account which we used to access the proxy got revoked because they say that too many people were using it. Small issue I guess. Happily surfing now using the account of another department.

And webmails are no longer blocked by websense.

Good shit.

Now I can go back to checking my junk mails.

Perfect ... just like the good old days.

K.O

The password which we used to access the web and instant messengers here has been revoked. Which means that I can no longer surf nor chat. Luckily, one of my friends from another department saved his password on the IE here, thus enabling me to surf a little using IE. Urgh. I so hate IE.

Anyway, the biggest blow just occured a couple of minutes ago where they finally decided to block all web-based emails such as Yahoo!Mail, Gmail and Hotmail. OMFG~!! Life without email??? They just took away the best privilege of the job. Chatting and mailing.



This is soooo fucked up.

Time to look for another job.

Damn.


ps- Lobak, now I think the proxy avoidance thing can really sell. I'll buy it myself from you. Haha

Title~less

Had a great weekend meeting up with a couple of friends over beer, crashing at the haunted hostel watching anime while hearing the echo of my own laugher, and getting my daily finger excercise over my slick PS2. And my weekend was over before I knew it.

I was glad to be back on the day shift, though this short lived joy will only last 4 days before I'm back to my graveyard shift where darkness is too dark for the light to shine through. Attended a case today which I found pretty cool. The ceiling above somehow broke and water, from god knows where, came pouring down on all the computer and other electronic stuff. Crossed my mind to turn the pc on while it was still dripping wet and see if it really burns as they say.

Met a couple of people over the week, and it seems that we all have something in common. We all say - life is empty, life is boring, life is meaningless, I'm broke, I hate studying, screw FYP, I don't wanna go to work tomorrow. The list goes on, but to summarize it all, Life Sucks. I do wonder what the hell am I doing here at times, or rather all the time.

Guess this is one of those yet another bitching on life entries.

Oh, and I came across this manga at Manga Download and it entertained me quite a bit.





ULTIMATE HENTAI KAMEN~!!!!!



PS - It aint hentai.






PSS - I'm not into some gay SM shit.

MC

Took my first fake MC the other day and it just felt kinda weird trying to cheat a professional doctor. Didn't feel like buying an MC straight away in case the Dr said no, and making me look like a fool. I wonder if the doctor actually bought my crappy acting, or he just played along. Told him that I was suffering from diarrhea throughout the night, had been purging out blood and shit. Was asked to lie down where he began poking parts of my stomach while I pretended to grimace in pain and thought of which part should be logically pain.

Dr: "Does it hurt here?"
Me: "Urgh~! Ouch~! It hurts!"
Dr: "That's your appendix."
Me: "Oh...shit..."
Dr: "Well, don't have to worry. It's not THAT swollen yet."

Damn. So, he's saying that its slightly swollen? Anyway, managed to get the MC and the day off.

Didnt think that it'd be this easy.

More MCs to come in future. Lau sai king. Muahahaha.

Fight Night Round 3

Had been hermiting away for a while now. Now that I patched up my window panes with posters to keep the rays of light out, my small messy room turned out rather cozy. Spent most of my time watching family guy, simpsons, animes, sketching and beating niggers in Fight Night Round 3. Yea...most of the time, I'm beating up niggers.



A typical boxing game, where you just throw jabs, straights, hooks and haymakers at the opponent, instead of bashing the joystick like crazy to perform moves like Dragon Uppercut Punch. The best part of this game is the replay in slowmo where you knock out your challenger. The sound of crushing skull or gut, blood oozing ... or rather spraying everywhere gives enough excitement and pleasure that feels like an orgasm.


...


Okay, I'm sick and I need professional help.



DIE NIGGA~~!!!!!!! Ooooohhh~~!!!!


PS- I'm not a racist prick.

Visit to the grave

I'm alive.

Survived my first outstation bike trip. Made it safe and sound to Malacca and back. Was just like any normal bike ride, but the only difference was the ammount of static electricity I collected in my body. It was enough to zap down a passing fly or insect. All body hair was standing on its edge and I felt all tingly and pricky.

Was back in Malacca for Ching Ming. The main reason was for the good food prepared as I'd had enough of crappy hawker food. Good food that made me feel alive. The other reason was coz I felt a bit guilty of not knowing where the graves of my ancestors were. It'd been years since the last time I came to a graveyard. The atmosphere was somehow rather jovial. Sounds of Paddle-pop music, firecrackers and fireworks filled the place. Peddlers selling ice cream and drinks could be seen everywhere. Any occasion could be used as a day to do business. I'm selling lottery at the graveyard next Ching Ming.

Here are some random pics I took throughout the trip.


Our promised land


Some ant nest at the graveyard



Highway View 1


Highway View 2


Highway View 3