Seriously ._.

When someone posts something from tumblr/reddit and take credit for it:

But yeah, it's worse when they say "lol" or something. No offence. "lol" ain't the answer to everything. 

Overall more productive than usual. Only spent half as much time on the computer than usual which is still....about 3 hours. I managed to get about 5 hundred or so wallpapers so I guess it was worth it XD

Forgot to mention that THE SUN CAME OUT TODAY. It's good to see some blue sky again after these depressing, sullen, sulky, boring, greyish, dull, bitter, dismal, downcast, forlorn, glum, gloomy, despondent, bereav-- I think you get the point. 

Epitome. of. Awesome. right here. Damn, I should've kept going with parkour. Even the basics would've been good but I guess: coulda woulda shoulda. :/

Hamish and Andy are...well. they're just. awesome. I think.

A la Prochaine~

Pointless Post .__.

I seriously need to get out of this house a LOT more often than I am already. 2 hours battlefield a day and 3 hours of computer on top of that plus an hour or two on maths as well. that's pretty much a school day wasted inside. I guess Mum just means to be protective so that we "don't talk to strangers" and get kidnapped 'n' stuff but I think 2 outings over two weeks is stretching it a bit. tumblr, facebook, blogger, 8tracks, hotmail as well as a whole lot of other sites are restricted until 4:30 in the afternoon. The weather really isn't helping. See, if I was alone at home (or if I had my own house), I'd probably be doing something productive right about now. With music blasting in the background.

SO. ICESKATING. Was pretty awesome. I'm assuming. Huh.

I need to find something to do. Other than computer. But nothing too productive. and since I'm limited to...5 kms of my house, something within my neighbourhood.

Oh wait, today's chin-up day.

That'll do, I guess.

Someone give me something to blog about. PLEASE.

A la Prochaine~

INTERNET <3

YES. FINALLY. AFTER ONE EXCRUCIATING DAY WITHOUT INTERNET. IT'S BACK XD

I guess it was kinda #FirstWorldProblem yesterday but still, it was pretty bad. Or maybe that's just me.

So, quick post today.

- Radio is a lot of fun to listen to 93.3 from 11 till 1 is SBS PopAsia. EXO-M was on yesterday XD and so was SHINee and GG and TTS and some Taiwanese guy. 

- I should probably stop eating these double chocolate chip cookies. 

So SMTown had this concert in Tokyo sometime in April. I managed to find it. A concert involving my two favourite Asian countries, not bad :P It goes for an hour and a half. Video can be found here. 

I must've wasted about half my life doing this but here's the list and times for each band. 

0:00:43 f(x)

0:03:55 SHINee

0:08:10 Super Junior, KRY

0:12:54 SNSD

0:20:04 Super Junior, KRY

0:24:18 SNSD

0:29:11 SHINee

0:37:55 Super Junior

0:47:14 SNSD

0:51:51 BoA

0:55:09 DBSK

1:02:57 BoA

1:06:11 f(x)

1:09:30 SHINee

1:14:48 SNSD

1:18:08 Super Junior

1:21:49 DBSK

1:26:30 All In

If there's something wrong in there, tell me and I'll fix it up :P Umm, not much to say about it, just watch it :D

Y'know what, screw this, I'm gonna go play Battlefield and...not have a life. :P

A la Prochaine~

I think I can honestly say that this is the most excruciatingly slow internet that I have experienced in the last 16 and a half years. Even Internet Explorer at the airports were faster. Nevertheless, I'll probably get to the point. 

It's only been a day and a half, and our family is already bored to shits. The internet is practically dead and Mum limited me to 2 outings throughout the whole holidays. That'll undoubtedly change, but in the meantime, I'm stuck to: playing cello, playing piano, watching movies for the billionth time, drawing (on my wall, mainly), watching daytime tv, and probably trying to do something productive. 

You know what, I think I'm just gonna run around. Y'know, like run to different places rather than just driving, catching a bus or something. If I had a bike, then that would be heaps better but for now, I think my own legs will do. 

So while I'm waiting for my email to open, I'm gonna play three games of solitaire, three games of Hearts, run a lap around the world three times, become world famous, write a biography, come back and keep waiting for it to load.

A la Prochaine~

Guys

Guys. Guys. GUYS. Like guuuiissee. I'm thinking about writing a book review on Reading for Alaska because, well-- for the hell of it (not to mention I've been looking for something productive to do), just so that my blog has some kind of review and that it's not completely about me and all about me and me being awesome. In other words, to be less narcissistic, put it that way.

Since it's holidays, I'm going to 1. Find something productive (like above) and perhaps more, 2. watch a couple of movies, 3. go rock climbing and 4. busk. 'Cause I'm a poor f***er like that. On the subject of busking, does anyone have any ideas for songs that I can play on cello? Something slow and (preferably) calming, since I don't want to end up making customers rush their Sunday Morning Shopping. If you happen to come up with some good ideas, pop them into the cbox on the right and I'll check 'em.

Moving on, I think my blog posts are either too wordy or other blogs have too many pictures on them. I think it's me. So. I'm gonna leave you with a shy cotton ball of "aww"

Oh and The Boat That Rocked is f***ing awesome.

A la Prochaine~

Bubbles

So, the last week of school which means actually attending classes which consequently leads to receiving marks. To. Be. Honest. This hasn't been the best semester/term for me and I'm quite sure that the same could be said for a lot of people in one - if not multiple - subjects. Take Maths, for example. A handful of people aced that exam. A few more did considerably well. A lot more did average and a few more died in a metaphorical sense. I'm not sure how other people went but I'm sure feeling pretty shit about my mark. If it makes anyone feel any smarter, I got a D for Knowledge and Procedures. Yeah, I told my parents about it. Yeah, they gave a lecture about it and yeah, I don't feel so good about it nor am I glorifying the fact that I got a shitty mark (who would?). 

Just because you fucked up this exam or screwed this assignment real bad doesn't make you a bad person. You failed once, but that doesn't mean you failed your life. This is one tiny thing in a big ass life. We're 16, some 15 or 17. Hell, we have 80 - 90 years to live, so this is gonna be one minute mistake in your life. If your parents are gonna get pissed, let them get pissed. Take a little pain. After all, pain is temporary. It might last a minute, or an hour, or a day, or a year, but it will eventually subside and something else will take its place. If anything, call it experience. Call it conditioning. Give that thing you call pain a name so that you can take it rather than avoiding it. 

For anything that you do, no matter how embarrassing, no matter how terrible, 99.9999999% of the world's population really don't give a crap. You just happened to know that 0.0000001%.

And if you're ever feeling like you're the tiniest, most insignificant piece of s***, read this and remember it. Maybe you could tell this to someone next time they're feeling down: 

You're not small. You're not merely a microscopic mote floating around in space. You exist in a magnitude of size where you can simultaneously appreciate the vastness of the universe and the minuteness of molecules.

An accepted estimate for the number of stars in the observable universe falls on the order of 1022. There are around 1027 atoms in your body. You are 100,000 universes of atoms, shaped by hundreds of millions of years of evolution, who can marvel at your own consciousness. You are awesome.

Overall marks:

Maths: C/D (expected)

English: B 

French Extension: A

IT: B

Music: A

Drama: A/High B (expected)

So that's my report. Feel free to post some of your epic achievements in the Cbox. It's being taken over by a bunch of Anons...

Oh. And. Remember. There is no angry way to say bubbles. Try it.

A la Prochaine~

Three weeks.

You have no idea how insanely happy I am to have finished off ALL my exams. I pretty much went to school, nervous as shit, and started practicing. Fast-forward a couple of hours and I'm on my way home :D Thing is, I forgot my keys so I spent 2 hours in my backyard trying to figure out how to pitch a curveball. No progress.

Three weeks. Three weeks from now, I'll be on my way to the airport. Three weeks and one day from now, I'll be watching a movie (maybe). Three weeks and two days, there's gonna be, like, a shitload of training 'cause, man, we are gonna need that.

Time really flies so I'm gonna need some rest.

Lately, there hasn't been much going on. Last week the school orchestra performed at a regional fanfare. I'm really not surprised that we didn't make it through. I mean, we kinda stood up at the wrong time and looked really awkward while trying really hard not to burst out laughing. Camerata was good though. Bitch, we aced it.

Have I talked about Looking for Alaska? Probably not, but it's a good book. I'm really not much for writing reviews but it's a big step up from the book that we had to read for English.

I managed to clean up my room. Big time. I changed around a few things, put my clothes back in the closet and got rid of everything but a lamp from my desk.

TBH, I'm not getting much thrill out of the internet anymore. Or as much as I used to be anyway. I think...I might've gotten a life :O no. No, that's unheard of.

OH. I managed to order myself a limited edition SNSD  Album with a bonus poster :3 but it takes about 12 weeks or so...but until then, I'm pretty happy about it :D

For now, I'm just gonna go draw on my bedroom wall~

oh and someone remind me to buy some spray paint. I need some of that stuff.

A la prochaine~

"Not fuck, like in those movies. Not even have sex. Just sleep together, in the most innocent sense of the phrase. But I lacked courage(...)and I was gawky and she was gorgeous and I was hopelessly boring and she was endlessly fascinating. So I walked back to my room and collapsed on the bottom bunk, thinking that :

"If people were rain, I was a drizzle and she was a hurricane."

Right in the feelings

So I've been reading up about fan theories and there were a few that really jumped out at me. One in particular was about Garfield. Here it is (edited for grammar):

How Garfield is actually dying of starvation, and just imagining Jon and Odie. There was a reference to this in a Halloween themed comic. Garfield woke up in a condemned and abandoned house. He calls out for Odie and Jon, but there is no answer. He then wills the illusion back on himself and continues his delusions about his 'family'.

I found this incredibly creepy and sad. In fact, I'm down stairs alone the only sounds I can hear is the computer whirring and me tapping the keyboard. Having just walked around the house once, I'm feeling incredibly alone. As if no one ever actually lived in your house at all. Sure, being home alone has its advantages but if you think about it in Garfield's perspective, it's quite...sad really. Yeah, eat all the food you want. Sleep as long as you want. Play games for as long as you want. Hell, watch porn as much as you want but eventually, you'll find that you're so, so alone. Since I've been with Garfield from the start, it actually brought a manly tear to my eye.

Imagine that. Waking up tomorrow on a cold and rainy morning and not finding anyone there. Calling out to your parents or your siblings. Going to the kitchen to find that the chairs have grown old, dust covered the tables and the paint had begun to crack.

There are some things that we take for granted. Even if it's just an everyday thing: Mum or Dad taking you to school. Mum cooking for you. Your brother or sister trying to annoy you. The simple comfort of having someone to be there for you. We spend every day expecting things.

Learn from it. Cherish it. By all means, you can hate it but at the end of the day you have a house, you have a home. You are the 1%. I actually spend nights thinking about how lucky we actually are. That we have a a stable environment, that I live in a safe neighbourhood.

All I'm trying to say is: don't take stuff for granted. Say thank you, say your sorry's and move on. No matter what, everyone will disappoint you. They won't mean to, but they will. Get over what ever you're mulling over about. Go out there and do it. Go to that person and say what you need to. Their reaction might not be what you expected but you all know that feeling of getting something off your chest.

I think I steered a little off somewhere there but I'll leave you guys with a quote:

Never regret something that once made you happy.

A la Prochaine~

GUYS

GUYSGUYSGUYSGUYSGUYS

i found this awesome little guy on the internet because that's what people do. find cute stuff online and share it around like the lovely people they are.







isn't that just...fjafhdkjas;fjdkl;ajgfkdl;a

anyway. so apparently I'm going gay. according to my friend's check on my tumblr. it looks too "pretty" for a guy's blog. If you're curious, here it is. STILL. I only reblogged Leonardo DiCaprio 3 times ever and a picture of a guy because that's just..

look it's a blog, right? you just blog whatever you feel like blogging. i...can't really put that in a metaphor but if you find one, just feel free to tell me :P

So here goes: a list of gifs that i happen to have~






Yeah. I've had this...thing for the last week or so. Pretty much while I was sick. Most of the pictures were either too big or didn't work D:

That might explain it.

Most of the pictures were either too big or didn't work D: 

Right. well I'm gonna leave this here before my internet dies on me so...

A la Prochaine~

"A rain drop never feels responsible for the flood."

EDIT: images removed. reworded

Right, so. How would I put this? I am insanely happy that I've got my Maths B assignment away, my english review is due in a week (plenty of time, I'm sure) and exams are sounding like a breeze at the moment. They probably won't in about a week's time but still, I'll enjoy while I can. For now, I'll just stock up on my Girl's Generation shit and be on my way. Otherwise, I'll be blogging. or something.

I'm actually kinda glad that my dad cuts my internet:

5 minutes of work, better check facebo-- 

Internet: NO

... how about youtu--

NOPE

blogg--

UH-UH

what about 8tra--

no

Can I just check my ema--

YOUR WHAT?

FOR F*** SAKE'S, WHAT CAN I WATCH? REDTUBE?

Internet: Yeah, why not.

WELL-- wait wut ._.

of all the things, and he doesn't block that. well, heck, I'll just run along and play Neopets then.

SO. about my GG obsession that someone requested me to blog about.

So pretty much, I started listening to "Mr Taxi" a lot more than usual. Then I continued on to tumblring them, then more music, then researching then HOPEFULLY thinking that they might, at some point, decide to come to Brisbane. Which - obviously - isn't happening any time soon. Since they're in LA doing SMTown stuff. D:

So that's my state thrown into about 3 sentences. Since I'm still polishing up my maths, I'm gonna throw on some GG and keep working.

A la Prochaine

Pretty much nothing to see here.

So right now, I'm partying my f***ing arse off having just finished my Maths B assignment. Pretty much all I did was have myself pretend that it was due the next day so that at the end of it, I could tell myself: Assignment you can't do the night before? Bitch Please, I just did that. Doesn't in any way mean that I'm actually gonna get myself an A for it.

So I've been sick for the past week and I only just realised the up-side to it: I have this freakin awesome Thor voice XD it's pretty, like, awesome :3 Just thought I should put that here.

I pretty much forgot what I was gonna blog about today...

Well that's awkward.

should i just

post about

my sudden SNSD obsession?

like. about how I've got a whole folder of gifs/pngs?

fuck, i've got posters n everything.

not to mention the FREAKING AVENGERS

ok i'm gonna stop

gifs/photos next time

bibi

A la Prochaine.

Expectation vs Reality

Fun Run expectation:

Reality:

adjfkl;ahg I made that post :P so proud of myself~

Good stuff.

Right. So. I've finished IT and I am thoroughly happy with that. Since that's over and one with. Now I've just got a dozen more assessments to get over with. Including Music (Monday), English (Draft Wednesday), Drama (Friday). Wish me luck, yeah? ;D

Anyway. I need to get a life get around to studying a bit more and working a bit more on my ~musical~ talents. Especially cello. I love my cello <3

Good luck to y'all who have assessments and. yeah. good luck :D

A la Prochaine~

On the walk home with Eric:
Me: Hey that's really cool: you're wearing earphones and I'm wearing headphones, you have slightly darker skin while mine's lighter, you have your school bag and I have my sports bag.
~while I'm saying this, he's nodding along in agreement~
Me: You hate Kpop and I do, I'm a guy and you're a girl.
Eric: -stops nodding-
Eric: But I have a dick and you don't.
Me: What kind of weird chick has a dick?
Eric:
Me:
Eric:
Me:
Eric: That's why they had to cut yours off.

Good call, Eric, good call.


So, I've been tossing up between Miss A and Girl's Generation now that James tells me about Suzy 'n' all that. But I mean:

And she's the oldest in the group~

Ok that's enough.

Two posts in one day.

Noice.

Friendzones and Fanfiction

Have any of you guys had dreams/nightmares for weeks on end? In my case, I've been dreaming every night for the last few months. I'm not sure if that's good or bad but I haven't had a good night's sleep in a while, so maybe it has its bad points. For me, every dream is something to write about, something to think about, something to incorporate into my daily activities. In one of my dreams, I kept saying the word dude. I've been saying dude ever since. ._.

But you know how they say, when you see someone in your dreams, it means they miss you? That "fact" they have on those did-you-knows. I'm not sure I can say the same for me. Not all the time anyway but I like to call it wishful thinking. Just last night, I was on this platform in this underground tunnel. The tunnel was
about 10 metres wide and it must've been about 2 stories high, one and a half at least. The platform was 1.5 metres high up with a blue railing. The platform was semi-circular and concreted and black/yellow stripes at the edge of the stairs which were on either side of the platform.

The platform wasn't really crowded. There were about 10 people in total. A couple of my friends were there and one person there I would never have thought to appear also turned up. What was strange was that we ended up talking and laughing for the whole time. It was really...I dunno. Weird, in a way. She was dressed up in a black kind of dress. I'm not sure what exactly but I will admit that it looked good.

On another note, do any of you guys know what it feels like to be friendzoned? I was friendzoned a while ago and I'm still talking to this girl. Now, I don't mind being friendzoned because I've got so much else to focus on but I'm still...y'know, friendzoned.


kinda like that. I'm still waiting for a yoshi to step on.

So the world isn't really what we want. It ain't all sunshine and rainbows. There's the shitstorms and the calm before and after it. There's still the moon, the stars, the calm grey clouds at night. Happiness can be found, even in the darkest of places, if one only remembers to turn on the light.

Speaking of which, I'm reading this fanfiction which is pretty much killing me.



















If you're interested, it's "Delicate" by Padfoot4ever on Harrypotterfanfiction.com

Tell me what you think :D

A la Prochaine~

D:slike

Yeah you know, this new blogger layout is kinda getting to me.

I am dislike.

I think there's too much shit going flying around everywhere in terms of schoolwork, money, and extracurricular activities. Pretty much just... that "kill me now" kinda feeling. Especially these last few days. I really really don't like getting up early on rainy days. I would much rather sleeping for 12 hours like I did. Pretty much I have plans for this, this 'n' that but reality comes knocking at my front door and when I go to open it, reality fly-kicks me in the face with rainbows and cats flying from his cape.

I'm really hoping to get over this crush of mine. It may or may not be nomming me from the inside out so I have to keep myself busy with maths assignment, self funding for HDGD World Championships, IT assignments, English Monologue (F*** that's on Monday), Music performance, Music composition, preparation for music Score Analysis, Drama review, upcoming English book review, dealing with parents, piano AMus, QYO2.

I'm pretty sure I left out a couple of things there. Not to mention mum being on facebook and adding a whole heap of pictures of me. I think there are a lot of my draft posts that end up being deleted or sampled into another post that actually gets posted. Normally, I'll be halfway through a post, all proud of myself, and I'll press "Publish" only to be shown a message saying "Access Denied" in bold font. "Your Administrator has blocked access to this site. "Access control configuration prevents your request from being allowed at this time. Please contact your service provider if you feel this is incorrect."

WELL SCREW YOU THEN. I'LL JUST GO...i dunno, reddit then?

Let's see if I can sum this up in around one paragraph or less. I have shit going on in my life in which I don't like more than half of but I can see the reason behind it. Except for the "Access Denied" stuff. That is just...

Oh and someone remind me to write about dreams next time, I'm just gonna take something of my cousin's blog :P

A la Prochaine~

A/theism

My friends have been on my heel about blogging since I haven't done much recently so here goes.

Religion...is a really interesting thing. It bring up so many arguments but so many people have faith in it. Some atheists completely reject the bible, some don't claim that there is a spiritual being out there and some use the loopholes in the system against theists. Here was an example I found: http://imgur.com/Rxrbo. It was actually kinda true but surprising as well seeing as I had never seen it that way before. Theists are, in a lot of ways, hypocrites. No offence, really. There was a photo posted on Facebook where a theist tattooed a cross on his wrist and captioned it: "I love god. forever" Someone later commented and quoted Leviticus 19:28 from the Bible: "Do not cut your bodies for the dead or put tattoo marks on yourselves. I am the LORD."

Yeah, he got un-friended later.

But still, that's not the point. There are now quantum machines that can see "chakra" and spirits and whatnot. This machine was tested in the room of a Christian patient who was sure to be dead in a few minutes/hours. When he died, the globe of light rose toward the ceiling and disappeared through it. Another test was done on an atheist. Surely enough, it went downward. Here's the thing but I'll have to use an anecdote to portray it.

A Christian arrives in Heaven and sees his most hated enemy - also an atheist - speaking to God. He marches over to him and asks God if he can have a minute. The Christian, furious that the atheist was here, asked how he got here. "You killed three people, lied for a living and stole off your neighbour!" The Chrisitan exclaimed, "How on Earth did you make it up here?"
"Simple. I asked God for forgiveness. Just like that."
Astounded, the Christian simply walked off.

So there are a couple of loopholes in the system but I guess from the imgur I mentioned above, the Devil is kinda...interesting in a way, having been an angel himself.

So. I hope you guys found that interesting. Interesting enough anyway :P

Here's a bunny.

Sh__NobodySays

You know, this last week has been ridiculously productive. I managed to pick up my cello and play more than half an hour, I've done some daily exercise and talked to people and become at least a little more sociable than before. Surprising what a little kick can do. #KickassDay.

"It takes time in the world for people to become friends then to trust each other then to fall in love." I'm not sure where I found that but I have to say, I like it. Now, I think I want to move on to something more...productive, because that's how I'm feeling right now. So. A topic like...Damn, I need a topic to talk about. Something...that's not so gossipy that it's almost bitchy but not something too deep it ends up being my personal diary. 

My unpopular opinion/thoughts on Facebook. 

So my Mum recently hooked herself into this social drug and began dealing with it in...let's say moderate amounts. Still, when she goes to her computer and types in the web address - only to find it restricted by Dad - she goes into this rage kind of thing. Like I said, it's a bit of an addiction. Funny because, she's only been using it for about a couple of days. Just goes to show how addictive it is. To most people. Unlike me (and my Mum for that matter), some people have the common sense to quit and delete their Facebook accounts. At this rate, I don't think I'll be deleting my account at any point from now. 

I've realised that my page views have gone down by at least 10 times as...few as last week. For obvious reasons, obviously. But I think people shouldn't only judge a blog by one post. Unless it says so. which in my case it doesn't so keep reading guys XD if you are then...you have good taste in blogs -nod-

Gonna leave you guys with a #Sh__NobodySays~

Magikarp used splash. It was Super Effective.

Anyway, as shallow and boring as this post was, 

A la Prochaine. 

OMG don't know why but i just checked the stats on my blog and it shot up to about 7 times the average blog views

Just thought I'd...update on that :D

Condolences

Ok so, I haven't found much reason to blog recently...
Well yes I have but I couldn't really be bothered to do anything. Laziness, apathy, whatever you want to call it.

Recently, as most people have heard, there was a shooting in Warrigal Square in which Jack Lee was killed. A drive by, as it was reported. Jack was a friend of a friend of mine and I send my deepest condolences to his family and friends. To Jack, Rest in Peace and to family and friends, heads high, chins up, and remember death is not extinguishing the light, it is only putting out the lamp because dawn has come.

Speak not of his death, but of his arrival in God's Kingdom. I never knew Jack personally, almost at all, but I know just as well as Daniel and Rick the feeling of losing a loved one. The shiver that runs up your spine, when the blood in your face simply drains away and the disbelief in what has happened. Not a chance to say goodbye, not a chance to say sorry, to say thank you, or even just to have a nice chat with them. We eventually move on but, from experience, nothing ever really leaves you.

Rest in Peace, Jack Lee

Just a couple of things...

SO i've been thinking about a few things that just...pop up in this fucked up brain of mine. First one is about something I saw on facebook. Somebody posted saying that "being popular on facebook is like being at the cool table at a mental hospital"

I was thinking about this for a while and I'm not sure why and I didn't even know the person who posted (although the name sounded familiar) but here's what I came up with. So being at the mental hospital is bad but still there are a lot of cases where people are...misdiagnosed with some random mental disease or something but in any case, aren't actually mental as such or they're just really good at faking having...i dunno hallucinations?

So the people at the "cool table" would pretty much mean the sane people. House was sent to a mental hospital but he as ok. Other than being a complete dick. FYI House is some awesome doctor in the series of House. Google it. I recommend it :D

So I'm not sure if that made any sense but anyway, if being popular on facebook is being at the cool table of a psychiatric hospital then you, my friend, are still in the hospital, waiting to be treated for your  narcissistic personality disorder.

That's one topic, now the other. "Surprise-ception"
You know how in a "Cauliflower Surprise", the surprise is that there isn't any cauliflower? Yeah, I figured that if you blindfolded someone on their birthday and took them somewhere to surprise them, and when they unblindfold themselves, the surprise is that there isn't a surprise which surprises them. Pretty much means it would take someone really deep to appreciate that kind of "surprise".

Fuck, I dunno why I thought about it that way.

Wear a shirt with "Life" written on it and hand out lemons on a street corner.

Gotta do that sometime. Tell me if you're interested ;D

A la Prochaine~

I'M BAACK~~

Well hey guise :P It's been a while but I've been...busy? I dunno, it's holidays and I'm busy...doesn't really make sense but I checked my blog after I got home today and BAM 4 MESSAGES. I was like:

HOLY CRAP, someone's reading my blog now :D EVEN AN ANON

So yeah, I should probably think of something to write. Unfortunately, I have nothing to write about since my holidays have been so utterly...dull. Actually, now that I (try to) think, I've done something other than sitting at home staring blankly at the screen hoping some miracle will pop up and entertain me.

CHAAARLIEE'S BIRTHDAY~~ It was pretty awesome -nod- I haven't played with a frisbee in ages and it wasn't too bad~ Bunch of us got wet though = =" because someone just had to pour water down my back. and spray people with water guns. and chuck water balloons at people. and have little kids gate crash our party with spray bottles. Pfft.

So, I've been trying to brainstorm to come up with this snazzy status that would get me 10+ likes on facebook but...nothing came to mind. I posted this about a week ago: 
3 kilos of rice, 3 kilos of kimchi and a whole lot of chicken

Hell, that's a weekend #nom

17 likes

then there was this one about nutella~ 
Normal people: put a bit of nutella on their bread


Me: "I think I'll have a piece of bread with my nutella"

That one came up with 33 likes XD so I'm still trying to come with some more but I guess that's just...weird that I actually try to think of these...

But I have this theory, if you take a picture of yourself and say something like, "going to (someplace)", it'll end up getting at lease 20 likes...But it's just a theory :P

I don't even know why I'm typing all this. It's like everything in my brain is just flooding into a pool of senselessness...like it just doesn't make sense. -facepalm- I'm too tired for this shit. 

tl;dr holidays were average and I don't make sense

So, in the meantime, I'm gonna go buy some pencils, some erasers, a sharpener, some blutack and start redecorating my bedroom wall with drawings and photos~

How does that sound?

I may or may not post a photo when I'm done :P 

A la Prochaine~

Oh and if you're reading this and your name is Ben Lowe or Alex Mougenot, add me on facebook or something, gotta ask about Robertson gym~~

Time killing blogpost

So lately, instead of doing my French Speaking Preparation which goes for 7 minutes, I've been watching any movie involving Joseph Gordon-Levitt. 500 Days of Summer, Inception, 50/50... and I'm probably gonna get around to downloading "The Lookout". I mean, I've never had a girlfriend who I supposedly dated for 499 days and on the 500th day, I realised she was married nor have I ever been in a dream in a dream in a dream, never had cancer or been close to anyone who has, nor have I ever had the life I wanted taken away from me BUT STILL, he's ana amazing character in all his movies. But then you get to Zooey Deschanel who can be so many things: A bitch, a slut, a nerd, a crazy woman who drives temporarily blinded by a flash on a camera downhill on a busy main road. 

BUT 50/50 is kinda, well, depressing at one point: So one day, Adam (JGL) is doing all good, going out for a run in the morning, has a hot girlfriend (Rachael) and everything. The next day, his doctor tells him he has back cancer. Which...kinda knocks him off his feet. After a few days, Kyle, Adams' best friend (who's a real asshole as well) takes him to a book store and manages to get a date with a good looking employee. Adam ends up staying home, sick, while his girlfriend is out somewhere and Kyle is on a date. 

Kyle, during the date spots Rachael and starts cussing about how he "nailed that cunt". Due to his excessive profanity, his date ditches him. 

So, the depressing part of this part of the movie is that: Adam's just realised he has back cancer, his girlfriend's been late for a lot of appointments and then...Kyle busts in and catches Rachael on the act. 

Ouch. 

Yeah. I thought I should just...get that out of the way. Because THEN I can concentrate more on my FRENCH SPEAKING rather than my movie/actor/actress obsessions. 

I've stayed indoors for like three days straight, and since I'm in this dark corner of my house where the only source of light is coming from my computer, I get blinded when I go into the living room because it's so bright. 

But it's not that bright. 

But it is. 

So I'm just gonna pour myself another mug of tea and get back to work.

A la Prochaine~

Study Leave

FIRST WEEK OF STUDY LEAVE XD it's pretty awesome considering I'm the only person in the house and I have blasting Indie music right behind meh :P But here's my plan for every time I'm home alone for a day and I don't have anything due for the next 5 days:

Wake up (optional :P)

Listen to blasting music for an hour and eat.

eat

Eat?

Facebook for a few minutes

Moar music XD

Watch an illegally downloaded movie

Eat

Do a bit of French Revision  = ="

Eat

Roll around on the ground until I can think of something to do. 

Moar blasting music

then Eric gets back TT^TT

But since Dad blocked (almost) everything after 11:00 am that doesn't leave me with much to do. 

welp I'm gonna go around to watching a movie now~

A la Prochaine~

Things I muchly dislike

incorrect use of memes.
kills me a little every time.

So I saw my friend, Maro, post this on my friend's wall which you'll find is...there:

As a user of the interwebz, I got a little annoyed by this so I went along and made my own:


still wondering whether or not to post it :/

So here's the thing with, well, a lot of things on the internet nowadays regarding viral videos, memes and shit like that. This is pretty much just from a personal point of view. What I mean by that is when people post shit, I just happened to  have seen that 8 years ago, no joke.

OwnagePranks came up recently. The use of memes, RK House (No pok)....

fuck, I lost it. I just remembered I don't care and I have a Maths Exam and a Drama exam tomorrow, taking up almost a whole day.

Fuck. Aights. There goes my meant-to-be rage post.

A la Prochaine~

16 March 2012

There was this time when I was a kid, I was helping mum get a stapler from upstairs and I just got down stairs and I looked at my thumb, then to mum, then to the stapler, back to my thumb then I told mum: I think I've got something in my thumb.

Turns out, it was a staple that went through on both ends.

Anyway, I was kinda maybe meant to go to sleep straight after the concert but we ended up going to marekt square. Had dinner there and headed back. I <i>was</i> gonna go for a shower then straight to sleep but dad raised the topic of maths. which inevitably turned into an argument (as it always does when we talk about maths at home). I ended up doing maths for about 2 hours = =" that makes my record for most time spent on doing a single subject. Speaking of subjects and school, I have study leave next week XD. The let down there is that I have to go to school on Monday to hand in a form TT^TT but after that, I can just go straight to SLQ. Aside from that, I've only got two tests next week, both of which are on the same day. That means...A FIVE DAY WEEKEND XD. Other than MAP on wednesday, but still Pool is fucking awesome so...

Can't complain there.

I'm still typing this at 11:30 after the concert. Even though I'm meant to be doing Maths.

Even though everyone's asleep.

Even though I could be on the internet or someshit. But then again, dad blocked the internet because he got pissed over the maths thing -rolls eyes-

Not. Sure. What. To do.

I could go for a run. Yeah. Sure, just in the middle of the night, you'll see me running around the streets decked out in sports gear. Speaking of clothing, I'm still in my school performance uniform...

Maybe, I'll just go and have a shower now...

Yeah. That's a good idea~

A la Prochaine~~

Days Like This

SOMEONE WHO ACTUALLY POSTS IN THE CBOX
Thank you Alex~ <3

anyway I've started this thing in the memo part of my organiser/diary thing. Pretty much I write down a list of ideas to put on my blog but I don't have it here so...there goes that idea.

Just recently, I've started reading a book called "I, Sniper". So far, all I'm getting from it is that some guy lost in the competition of number of sniper kills so he's gone and killed another few people to gain the title all over again. He's one off and he knows he's gonna die so...yeah, he kills himself but that's only, what, 40-something pages into the whole thing.

le me looking through the ridiculous mess on my desk:
not mine, not mine, not mine, mine, not mine, dad's, my sunnies, a diary, job application form, not mine, not mine...

wtf is eric's timetable doing on my desk? I'm not sure why it always ends up there but every time I put it on the other desk, it'll just end up back on my desk = ="

I whipped up this story in French the other day, just off the top of my head. Couldn't think of anything to do: didn't want to draw, didn't want to listen or do work so I thought, hell, I'll just string a couple of people together and see what I get.

Here we go.

Days Like This
He came home from and already full on day, exhausted by the long walk home. Greeting the home with his regular sigh, he threw his bag down by the desk. Days like this, he just felt like jumping into his warm bed, snuggled up into a ball but life was reality with a mix of high expectations which undoubtedly lead to disappointment. No one could change that. The low groan of the chair and the mechanical whir of the computer brought the screen to life as he typed in his password.

Facebook? Twitter? Skype, perhaps? He wasn't sure what to do right now. He switched his gaze out the window. The gloomy greys and the slight tinge of blue seemed to make him feel a little better, relaxed if anything. He could smell the slight scent of the pre-rain smell as the sky was covered by a blanket of clouds, pulling the shades on the window of the sky.

This is when his rainy day play list came into use. He clicked on iTunes and switched to his playlist named "Gloomy Sundays". Wasn't Sunday, who cares? Still gloomy right? He pulled up another chair, grabbed himself a pillow and he lay down, feet up and eyes down. Not caring about the Maths test tomorrow. Not caring about the History assignmnet due at the end of the week. Not caring that he owed his friend 2 bucks from last weeks chips that. Not caring about anything.

Days like this and not a care in the world.

Woops.

Shit, just sent a whole lot of reddit links to my blog.

 

#accidents happen

No. f***ing. Way

NOonononononooo

no

can't. take it. anymore. 

TT^TT Dad blocked 9gag. Fuck, he finally found out about it. Now it's in with the whole 5 till 6 bunch. which sucks. A lot. But lucky I've still got *****. 

^^Just in case he's stalking this blog as well -shifty eyes- I guess I'll just stick with my 8-bit portal game XD It's a mash-up of mario and Portal. Fucking amazing. I'm pretty sure it's up for download here. Go check it out. It's free and it's awesome. Just sayin'. And hey, you know what else is awesome? Realising that you only have to go to school for ONE DAY next week XD I have maths B and Drama on Tuesday and my french speaking test is on Monday week during the French lesson. MAP is just Pool and I'm gonna ask if we can just wear whatever just for that day. Since most of us don't have anything that day. 

-fistpump-

Welp, since I have an IT assignment due this Thursday, I might just stop right there. Just had to ruin everything D:

loljk I don't really mind IT. The thing with IT is that they just say: "Here's what you have to do. Here's how you do it. Here's an example. Now, go do it. It's due in two weeks." That's about it. 

I should really get going now. :/

A la Prochaine~

RIP iPod D;

Hell, so much drama going around at school nowadays. Ugh some of it's annoying, some of it's pointless and boring, some of it's just....ugh. won't go into it. But anyway, what's the point of bitching about it?

So. The amount of people poking me has gone from 30+ to 2 a day. TT^TT i is much saddened by such. Pfft, who cares, I might be reducing my internet usage for a while...not because of study-- well yeah that too but more for something else. I desperately need a job. Why? Because I've been invited to the 6th World Haidong Gumdo Championships. It costs a bloody $3690 for the 9-day trip. It seems really worth it though, the last four days are just shopping/sight seeing. We don't begin the rounds until 5-ish days in. So I reeeeaaaaaallllyyy need a job and plus I have China Trip and France Trip this year.

Fuck, that is one fucker of a multicultural year.


So there was this one night, I was dead tired from HDGD training and I've had my shower n all. I've just finished a shit load of french homework and my eyes are having trouble staying open. Eventually, I collapse onto my desk, just as dad is talking about the importance of doing maths. The next five minutes turned out to be a complete disaster: someone starts yelling, I think it's mum, I'm stumbling up the stairs and slam the door shut, lights off and fall into my cupboard.

I forgot to mention that the worst part was that i rage-threw my iPod at the corner of the stairs...

Now the left side of my iPod's touch screen died and there's this dent in the top corner. So yeah. :/

This whole Kony thing...it's just getting a little out of hand. I'm not sure if what people are donating are actually getting to the fundraising itself. Only 31% of donations actually go to charity. The rest are used in the company's own expenses such as apartment rent, camera fees, filming fees, etc. Kony might even be dead, let alone being out of Uganda. To be honest, I'm not too sure what to believe in anymore. Solution: don't believe in everything or anything. On internet or off.

Well, I've had enough of the computer for an afternoon so...

A la Prochaine~

WHYWHYWHYWHYWHYWHY

I don't care who you are, what you're doing, or why you're here but i NEED YOU TO WATCH THIS. SHITSHITSHITSHITSHIT. This is fucking. I was speechless after I watched this...almost cried.


KONY 2012 from INVISIBLE CHILDREN on Vimeo.

Amazing, just seriously.

-speechless-

I seriously need to get on with that story, I might post it sometime later.

Pool today was hilarious: Kent and Siggy vs Me and David. About halfway through the game, Kent managed to sink a white ball. Not surprising since we all do that from time to time. When it was Siggy's turn, he sunk another white ball. Then Kent did. Then Siggy. Then Kent. Then Siggy.

What. In. The. Actual. Fuck.

So yeah, I ended up cracking up pree bad. But what was worse was that I had some strong coffee but I didn't eat anything to go with it so when it was Kwan and Nic vs Me n David, I had to go to the toilet halfway through the game and sit there for 10 minutes = =" Apparently David got a whole bunch of fluke shots XD

Anyway. Watch the video. Join in (like me:P) and...yeah :D

A la prochaine~

Just this Once

“I think we could afford to let this one off don’t you think? Just this once.” She suggested as I stood gaping with my jaw all the way down to my feet. I had just been caught with a phone and a spray can in front of a piece of graffiti: 2 days suspension for the phone and probably another week or two for the graffiti. “How about this? Here, take your iPhone and take a picture of the wall and we’ll send it over to the Brisbane Institute of Art and see what they think. James?” Hearing my name seemed to bring me back to Earth. Little did I know that sending this picture to the BIA would reshape the next 12 years of my life. 

Seriously, I think the weather's being a little bipolar.

Walking to the bus stop: Rain

On the bus: Sunny

Walking to church: Rain

Sitting in Church: Sunny.

So now, I have a full collection of 314 memes/ragefaces. Which is just...impossibly, freaking, awesome.

Still spazzing over the collection.

Anyway, I seriously need to find a job...sometime soon. Since I made it into the France Trip for next year, I actually need to contribute something so that I don't look like a lazy sadistic fuck. Any suggestions? atm, I'm thinking woollies or some kinda coffee shop. So if you think if something "suitable" just tell me :P

^^My future goal right there.

But better.

That'll be it for now~~

A la Prochaine

In For It

There was no getting out of this one. Mrs Baker was the only teacher I was afraid of. She was the only teacher who could make me do something. “What on earth are you doing?!” she shrieked. I winced as the harsh words pierced my ears. At this point, I could feel the blood draining out of my face. “I’m—well I was just—um. Decorating, miss.” I stammered, sure I was “in for it”. Mrs Baker sighed and shuffled over toward me, accidentally stumbling over a loose brick. She coughed, composed herself and looked up. I expected her reaction to be shocked, utterly shocked, that she would shriek and scream and spit in my face constantly scolding me without pause but to be honest, I think I was the more shocked of the two of us. I’m not sure if it was the trick of the light or my eyes were just deceiving me or if it actually happened. She nodded. Simply put, she nodded.

F*** yeah

I think at some point, at some point, I'm gonna post my whole English short story onto my blog :3 just cause i'm cool like that. Speaking of which, I sent my mum a copy of the short story for a teacher at her school to check. While she was printing it out there, my copy was being checked by our school English teacher. I should probably say, now (for anyone who doesn't go to my school), that this short story is for a school assessment. So yeah. The teacher checked it and she liked the whole...Drawing Lines kinda thing. If you missed out on Drawing Lines,  here's the link. It was meant to be in first person but I ditched the idea and it came back in Same old, same old. I got back home that day and mum rushed over to me and started spazzing about something so I told her to calm the f*** down. I got her a cup of water and she explained to me that my story was now a piece of model writing for year 12 English Extension.

Fuck yeah.


So apparently there's been so much f***ing drama at school around our little Chinatown kinda place. I posted before about how A liked B but B liked C and C didn't akhfvbjlgs fjdkl;sa djkal; fejdkda; FFS it was way too complicated. But then my awesome sister decided to update me on this f***ing complicated love polygon. Christ, it's nowhere near a triangle.

Just the other day, after Gumdo (so around 8:00-ish) mum took me just to buy some stuff at Woollies so we bought some bread, a Gatorade drink and....donuts. More about the donuts later. Anyway, we were on our way back to the carpark when a Muslim lady stopped me and asked if I had a minute. Forgot to mention that I was still in Gumdo uniform. As it turns out, she wanted to show her son my "funny costume". She called him out of the nutrition store and he came stumbling out and turned around. The expression on his face was priceless. It wasn't a funny face or anything but he just looked so...amused for lack of a better word. It was nice though, to have given someone a bit of amusement :P

But in the meantime if you actually read my blog, pleaseeee leave a message in the cbox. It's getting a bit lonely hanging around all these blogwalkers.

Oh and have fun reading the next part of Drawing Lines :P

A la Prochaine~~

what to blog about now?

So here's the thing. People go around saying how awesome their relatives are and I'm not going against that or anything but I had this one case with one of my students and he told me his uncle loved speeding on the highway to the city. Here's how it (kinda) went:
His uncle was speeding and knew it but didn't bother slowing down. The next day, he received a speeding fine which was...pretty damn high. But for a first offence, they lowered it a bit.
The next time he was on the highway, he drove with the speed limit but this time, he took notice of the position and location of all the cameras.
The next time he was on the highway, having memorised where all the cameras were, he sped in between the cameras and drove slowly where he knew they could see him.

Yeah, he still got tickets for doing that.


OK. SO, I finished watching this drama last night at around 1 in the morning. DAMMIT. The director just had to kill my favourite main character.
My reaction:

And the amount of times the main characters almost die is just...ridiculous. Both of them get shot at some point. The girl almost falls of a ledge and the guy gets shot saving her later on and it's all just.....jd lifw;ashj gklea; nfjkl nfdhsfkdl;jafklda;jgkfla;fjkdla;

The best drama I've seen in a while. But meanwhile, I've been working on my engrish assignment which isn't too bad. I'll just post it paragraph by paragraph which I've...done partly. Right?

The amount of people poking me back on facebook is gradually going down...TT^TT same with the amount of likes that my statuses. As well as my interaction with....
...
actually never mind. Nothing important ^__^

welp I'm just gonna go along and...ummm download all the City Hunter OST XD or maybe i'll just watch it all over again.

A la Prochaine~

Same old, same old

The same boring things every day: the same classes, same teachers, same people, same dull walls, every day, every week, all year, well, almost anyway. Something needed to be changed and I did just that. Now the back of the Arts Block has more of a – let's say – artistic flair to it. Vector art, my specialty. By far, this was my best piece of work in a long time. I was gonna take a picture of it with my iPhone but my ear twitched as I heard the sound of footsteps and murmuring coming from the staffroom. Oh shoot, they're coming this way. There was a dead-end in front of me but going the other way would lead me straight to a one way ticket to the principal's office. Not going there again. The murmuring is getting louder and I only have two choices: to stay and get caught or…I could climb onto the roof. As it turns out, the view isn't too bad from up top.

so...just cutting down my usage of memes and gifs and reactions...dunno why I collected them in the first place.

So last week or the week before, I started doing Haidong Gumdo. HDGD is a Korean Martial Art based around swords. I started 3 years ago and I would've been black belt by now had I not stopped 2 years ago. So now, I've started again and a lot has changed but it's generally the same. Now, I went for one of the sessions yesterday and something weird happened: this session gave me an adrenaline rush. I was hyper for the second half of the lesson. Why? Because our Master told us that - after a seminar in Korea - HDGD was gonna go FULL BODY CONTACT. And that got me hyped up heaps. I was shaking for the next few hours and even today I was a  little jumpy.

That's about it.

For now anyway.

A la Prochaine.

Pigs are Sealed?

quand j'avais elle regardé, mon ceour, il literally jumped and stopped in its place.

haha yay, now i'm speaking franglais~~ well shout out to Ping, Cathy and Jasmine for a happy birthday for on Saturday but more importantly...

HAPPY BIRTHDAY MUM XDDDDD i didn't get a chance to post the other day but still it's enough for now.

So. I've been sick for the last two days so I didn't go to school on the second. But here's the thing about our drama class. We have drama three times a week and there are three guys in our class: Me, Jono and Billy. Last week, Jono was away 'cause he was sick. We did pretty much nothing that lesson. The lesson after, Jono came back but Billy was sick. We read one page of our books then split off into groups: some people were singing, some people were laughing like non-fucking-stop, it was crazy. I think Jono was either high or drunk because he was talking to a wasp about his problems about seeing butterflies everywhere. Meanwhile, Naomi, Ms Andrews and myself were talking about...i dunno, a crap load of stuff.

So I was away today. Wonder what they did... I'll find out tomorrow I guess.


OMGOMGOMGOMGOMG. so there's this Korean drama that I'm watching and It's called City Hunter and it's fucking amaaazzzinngg. It's pretty much about a dad who wants revenge from the government for something that happened 28 years ago. He stole his best friend's kid after the incident and raised him as a ninja. Pretty much. And it's so. fucking. awesome XD maybe I'm going a little overboard now but still it's good and I strongly recommend it~

I have this...i dunno, i'm just confused. There's this phrase in korean 돼지꿈 꾸세요 and it literally means Pigs are sealed.

I have no idea how they interpreted that as Goodnight and Sweet dreams so if anyone has any idea, please, tell me :P

Aights I'm gonna go watch more of that drama > < the amount of times the main characters have come so close to death is just...not funny. Gotta love it though :P

A la Prochaine.

Drawing Lines

They said he was different. His style of music, his way of dressing, his tone of language, his attitude and the way he stared at people blankly when they said hello. But there was something else: he liked counting. He counted how many books he had since he could read, he counted how many steps it took from the bus stop to his place, how many days, months or years since his last visit overseas but there was another thing he liked to count: he counted lines. In fact, he drew these lines himself but he didn't need a ruler. Sometimes they were thick, sometimes thin. Often straight but never crooked. The pencil he used was always sharp, drawing neat, straight lines. But here's a question for you: what do you do with a pencil to make the line thicker?

You use more pressure, right?

Dammit, I wanted to blog about something but I don't know what to blog about. I think I'll just post my English short story after the teacher's done checking it. But first I need to have actually written something... I've only done about 200 and something words so...

Swimming carnvial was, at the least, interesting. Stuff happened and as it just so happens, stuff complicates other stuff. A likes B and B used to like A but went off to like D while all this time, C liked A and C confessed to A and A didn't know how to react and since A found out about B liking D, A doesn't know how to react about C confessing to A and just IT'S ALL TOO MUCH. fuck. "A" just pretty much says fuck it. Which is just long story short.

I'm pretty proud of myself seeing as I actually did some work in class...for once. I managed to get on with that short story, I took a lot of notes for ITS and drama was good since I found I could kinda act properly-ish.

Ben managed to drop his iPhone in the toilet :P

yeah it was pretty funny. He had to reach his hand into the bowl and grab it out again. Lucky he flushed first.

As it turns out, a lot of people in our grade are doing pool XD there's this one little group of year 12s

and now, my dad's counting down from 2 minutes until he shuts off the internet. bastard.

A la Prochaine.

doing nothing for the first class of the whole year

realising that someone out of your family actually reads your blog

getting a domo hat from your friend XD

dear person on facebook who keeps adding lol into comments/statuses:

Dear person in the neighbourhood who keeps setting off ridiculously loud fireworks for no particular reason at ridiculously ungodly hours:

ok so maybe too much repetition but I guess it's true. Still first week of school for me and it's going pretty smoothly other than the ungodly heat.

So I walked into my Maths class yesterday and the first thing that popped into my mind was: "You have got to be kidding me." Eventually, I figured that life was trolling me and coincidence is and can be a bitch. So, fuck it. The good thing about this year for me is that I'm not doing any Sciences (which  means no big as textbooks) and  I'm not doing Maths C (which still means no big as textbooks). In other words, my school bag is ridiculously light. I reckon I could rely on my sports bag for the rest of the year XD. 

Started those Haidong Gumdo classes again~ I actually did one of my New Year's Resolutions for once. Now I just have to sustain that. I took a class the other day for the first time in a year and a half and I died. So yeah. Gotta...work up my fitness. 

Must be something in the air, but my Dad's blocked pretty much every site that I know...which is a lot. Facebook, MSN, Blogger, Tumblr, Youtube...and heaps more. So, I'll either be at Wordpress or blogging without gifs.

In the meantime, the only chat I can use is my cBox thing on my blog :P go there, I'll check pretty much everyday.

A la Prochaine.

This was from a while ago but I forgot to post it :P

Aunt: -sorting out clothes- is this shirt Eric's?
Me: Haha no, it's actually mine :D
Inside me: JUST BECAUSE IT HAS DOMO STUCK ON IT DOESN'T MEAN IT'S MY BROTHER'S











Haha. Anyway. First day back in Australia and there are a couple of things that I need to get used to:
- The heat
- Having a room of my own XD
- Having a bed that is 234886782903478294542 times softer than the one in Taiwan
- Not having a truck come by every 5 minutes and blaring its f***ing horn
- Not having two kids singing their bloody hearts out at 8 in the morning
- No more cheap food
- No more of grandma's food

Still. I think, I HOPE, I can manage. -sniffle-

LOL anyway

stacked up on HEAPS of reaction gifs and pictures. can't wait to use them.

So. The plane ride. It was probably the most frightening. Personally. I say personally because my mum got sick on the plane. I don't want to go into detail but it was actually a really scary incident. We were on a plane, way up in the sky at 2 in the morning and she gets sick.

For someone who has never experienced having someone they love faint before their eyes...it was scary.

On the lighter note, I watched only two movies on the plane: Officer of the year and Sound of Noise.

Officer of the Year was this Korean Comedy/Crime Drama about this officer who is transferred into a base and a rape (or squirt) case rises. He competes with another officer for an "officer of the year" title where the award is 30 billion dollars. The rape case involves both officers and....
yeah I'm shit at writing reviews.

Sound of Noise is Swedish.

Haha. Boom.

Anyway, I'm gonna go...pack my school stuff...

A la Prochaine

*IMPORTANT* SOPA article (just forget about the first bit)

Been a while no?
So much shit has been going on lately: fucking racism; that ship that went down recently:

2012: more like the end of the era, not the world.

On a much lighter side: a bunch of us went down to KenTing for the night XD
I pretty much stayed at the pool tables for the whole time. There was a gym right next to it but they said only people 18+ could use weights
















so that sucked pretty bad. but other than that, the pool was amaaazing. Since it was 130cm deep, stopping halfway was pretty easy~


SO...

Some of you might've heard about some of this SOPA shit.

It's pretty much the US Government vs Anonymous...mainly.  Obviously, there are a SHIT LOAD of other people protesting about it. MegaUpload was recently taken down. This was taken as the first step toward the WWW: World War Web. As a result, Anonymous went over to fbi.gov and "knocked it offline". Shit, now we have to cite everything or else we'll get jailed o.o

Oh and Mark Zuckerberg tweeted for the first time since 2009. For the anti-SOPA kinda thing. The Oatmeal, Cyanide and Happiness, Wikipedia, Reddit, and probably a whole bunch of others blacked out their websites for a protest against SOPA.

Here are some links:
http://www.neowin.net/news/sopa-supporters-list-updated-godaddy-not-included (list)
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stop_Online_Piracy_Act (information)
http://theoatmeal.com/sopa (gif + tips)
http://explosm.net/sopa.html (info + tips)
http://www.themarysue.com/censorship-bills-protect-ip/ (info + video)

So here's a tip:
- Go learn about what the fuck's going on
- Raise awareness everywhere you can (call your friends, contact them over facebook, talk about it in school)

and

do what The Oatmeal says: Pirate the shit out of the gif.

Simply singing a pop song can get you 5 years in jail: this is a year more than Michael Jackson's Doctor. A video was taken down just for the use of it's music in the background.

Do what you can. Spread the word. Pray to God if you need to. Make a group if you want to. Go tell your local representatives about it. LEARN ABOUT IT. Don't let them take away what they don't even understand.

A la Prochaine.

They are Anonymous. They are Legion. They do not forgive. They do not forget. Expect them.