Wednesday, December 7, 2011

Hard to read article

Olympus Report Demands Purge of ‘Yes Men’

Don't know what more than 50% of the article is talking about!

The Yes Men
o_o Interesting.

Monday, December 5, 2011

Who to love

Copying and pasting something someone wrote/pasted on somewhere.

有一个人任何时候都不会背弃你,
这个人就是你自己。
我们只有一个自己,
学会爱自己,宠自己,多点阳光灿烂,少点烟雨凄迷。
即使有一天,相爱的人飘然远去,
不要枉然去追寻那留不住的脚步,
好好的走剩下的路,学会自己独立。
我们都不是很完美的人,
但我们要接受不完美的自己。
一辈子不长,对自己好点。

不要放大别人的幸福,
不要缩小自己的快乐


You probably won't get it, but I shall just say this text has somehow incurred a storm of paranoia and conspiracy theories!

Saturday, December 3, 2011

I know I posted this before...but anyway!

Nick!

I kinda like Nick because I think he's rather transparent to read, and also mostly because of the way he interacts with other characters.

I believe part of his character and character-relationship analysis is misleading or incomplete...such as:
- His disrespect for Ellis
- His jealousy when Francis takes a liking to Rochelle
- His mutual dislike for Zoey

This is what I think is his relationship with other survivors!

Wednesday, November 30, 2011

Tuesday, November 22, 2011

Tuesday, November 1, 2011

Reform of Thoughts

Recently, I've had a lot of downtime. Not as in having spare time, but being down and being unproductive. And it is a lot - about five months.

Friday, October 28, 2011

Non-LOL Watches

Hunting around for interesting videos to watch :3

Death Note: I'll take a potato chip...

Hahaha watch how the potato chip joke evolves!

It started with this...



Read the comments

The LOL Videos

I don't wanna lose the links so Imma flood this entire post with LOL toons.

A preview of the nature of ALL videos following:



Saturday, October 22, 2011

Dragon Nest Builds

Since I can never remember >.>|||

My Paladin Build (32)
My Paladin Build (40)
My Paladin Build (50)
My Paladin Build (50) [Initially]

My Sword Master Build (32)
My Sword Master Build (40)
My Sword Master Build (50)


I have a suspicion that any DN veterans who see my builds might feel an irresistible urge to just destroy me for my greed and strange priorities. Hahaha. Oh well, who cares.

Money Making Guide
Money Making Tips

Friday, October 14, 2011

Buncho Links

Yep, as usual, collecting links that I would probably never revisit.

Kids react to Hatsune Miki
Naruto Shippuden... LIVE ACTION!?

Mocking Yaoi fanfiction

Don't know why a friend pasted this link

Confusing ways of speaking - Confusing the universe

Basic Instructions

Gay Stereotypes + Rambling

LGBT Stereotypes
Gay Stereotypes

Good read. Reality often doesn't match the myths and images people like to pass around for convenience.

That said, here's a declaration: I prefer bara to generic yaoi.
(Just because the guys are more masculine. :P)

And some rambling about my viewpoints, yet again.

Wednesday, October 12, 2011

Gangsters

Must read material for me.

Gangsters Q&A

Very interesting.

(All I did was try to Google: "Why do gangsters like going to the school rooftop?" I guess they don't huh...no results came out.)

Tuesday, October 11, 2011

Monday, October 10, 2011

Weird Feeling

There's a person I've always "seen through" since the start. But they (to retain the anonymity of the identity of this person) were putting in so much effort to pretend to be who they aren't, thinking that I won't be able to tell. They started to say a lot, to build an image, hoping that I would believe that image, but I've always had a sense that they know I don't buy all this bullshit. Which is why they're always over sensitive and over reactive to me.

I've never had the chance to prove that what I'm thinking was right all along, because after all, who am I to claim that I understand people?

Until someone else, and unknowing person, talked to me about them, and then I realized that I was right, from the start.

...I don't know why but there's this increasing sense of apathy every time I think about you and the increasing amount of nonsense that you do behind my back. I hope you wake up soon.

How to react to a crackpot theory

How to react to a crackpot theory



LOL. Made my day.

I read this wondering how to react to people who make crackpot theories.

Then I realize I'm usually already reacting the way that bald guy does (except for...the last panel). OR, on rare occasions, I'm the bastard who's cracking the theories. Oh fuck.

This artist is now added to my idol list!

Friday, October 7, 2011

Social Studies

...Yeah, I mean, I graduated a gazillion centuries ago, but I went around reading again~

GOOGLE SEARCH RESULTS
And because I'm so lazy
Contradiction and Control
O.O
WIKIPEDIA?
SOOO resourceful

And because I'm bored
Understanding? Or comprehension
Love this article about shyness

Saturday, October 1, 2011

A little bit tired

I cannot be myself anywhere.

Yet the irony is that, I'm usually myself anywhere I go. And this "myself" is the one that constantly gets misread as trying to be difficult, mean, antisocial etc. I don't bother to explain much, but when I do, it just ends up misread further.

Now I don't mind the translation process that happens every single moment while I'm talking to people. Communication is actually a complex thing - or maybe it is, only for the minority.

I mind it though, that it turns personal. That people imagine that I actually have something against them. That I have too much time and mental capacity in my hands that I must be harboring ill thoughts against them every single moment of my life, like I'm so damn free and evil.

Then stop taking up all my time and calling me a good listener. I'm sure you spent time to talk to me - I'd like to let you know, listening takes time, effort and skills too.

Friday, September 30, 2011

RPG Personality




I don't know why but the questions are difficult, and the results are weird and retarded.

I want to be this!

Monday, September 26, 2011

Empty and Insecure Souls

How do you fill empty souls? How do you deal with insecure souls?

It wears me out to know that I can never make sense to them, and I'm stuck doing things with them. And my boundaries are very strict.

The world would be so much more at peace if we would just mind our own businesses and at the same time learn to work with and cooperate with one another instead, and leave the petty self interests aside.

And the very same empty and insecure souls are the ones who think they give a damn lot. Irony.

Friday, September 23, 2011

What I grieve over

I was grieving to a friend over the company printer that's probably going to die. I can sense it... The predecessors, two smaller versions of this printer, died due to violent treatment. This is basically...domestic abuse.

I...I don't understand. I don't understand why anyone would...would press the "Start" button five fucking times, with such...brute and vengeance...just to get it to copy files.

Can you imagine?

You were once big, strong, efficient, and a service provider spewing pages after pages.

Then these abominable monsters who call themselves the two-legged sentient beings come along.

With their hands and fingers that may and probably have been to questionable places, they start pressing you like they have something against you and your entire family tree.

They reload paper by pulling your guts out, and then slam your guts back into you.

Soon...you start showing signs of a terminal illness when you choke on your own papers and cough blood all over with ink spillage.

That's when they call the shaman (repairman) to do the sending for you. And when the repairman walks away with his head shaking--...

...the end.




And then my friend told me: "I feel like... This is your equivalent of sympathizing with a poor homeless kitten. Cept that.. It's a PRINTER"



...That's got to be discrimination there I swear.

Saturday, September 17, 2011

Kawaii Emoticon

I saw this on a gaming thread. I shall copy and paste this.

(づ。◕‿‿◕。)づ

Saturday, September 3, 2011

"People don't want their lives fixed. Nobody wants their problems solved. Their dramas. Their distractions. Their stories resolved. Their messes cleaned up. Because what would they have left? Just the big scary unknown."
~Chuck Palahniuk, Survivor


My new idol, along with Dilbert.

But Optimus still reigns supreme. >:D

Quotes
Because, you know, this isn't the first link on Google

And wtf is this? "Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn"

Monday, August 29, 2011

Transformer Favorite Character List

"Autobots wage their battle to destroy the evil forces of...the Decepticons!"

My favorite characters of Transformers are as follows...and it's a long list. Just had to talk about the Transformers somewhere or I'm going to implode with enthusiasm for this bunch of machinery.

Wednesday, August 24, 2011

How to be a Smart Ass

How to be a Smart Ass

Wow, I discovered this pattern some years ago.

It's part of the reason I stare at people when they speak - they're probably gonna add something lame at the end of it...

I'd teach you how to counter attack smart asses and come out the smarter (and smarmier) ass, but nah, can't teach you a secret because that's what it is - a secret. Hehehehe.

Btw, I tried to find "how to be a dumb ass", but came up with nothing. ._.

Tuesday, August 23, 2011

More Optimus Prime Things

Why Optimus Prime is still single

...

But...when I read his profile, I found him very interesting leh. There's nothing wrong with his strategy!!!

The Church of Optimus Prime

Omg look what I found! I must spend time to investigate that site!!!

I'm surprised that there are people who took this seriously...... Oh man, image kena truncated u.u

Wednesday, August 17, 2011

Transformers New Lyrics

Optimus Prime: Bodohbots, let's troll!!

I'm still so satisfied thinking about it.

Credits here for the lyrics:

The Transformers,
More than meets the eye
Autobots wage their battle to destroy the evil forces of the Decepticons
The Transformers
Robots in disguise
The Transformers
More than meets the eye
The Transformers.


Here's the correct one.

The Mindbogglers!
More than bleeds the eye
Bodohbots wage their battle to humor the funny forces of the Decrapticons
The Mindbogglers!
Total C-M-I
The Mindbogglers!
More than pricks the mind
The Trespassers! (<--from Cybertron)

NT / NF Death Spiral

NT/NF Death Spiral

Stage 1: NT meets NF. NF is enamoured of NT, falls head over heels. NT is characteristically cautious, but interested. NFs are fun, after all.

Stage 2: NF appreciates and admires many characteristics of the NT and thus begins to behave more like an NT, perhaps even fooling the NT into thinking s/he is an NT. NT then relaxes, figuring s/he's with a kindred spirit, gets more comfortable with the relationship, starts acting like normal NT self, expecting to be understood.

Stage 3: NF feels NT cooling off and wonders what s/he is doing wrong. Tries to be more like NT to compensate. This doesn't feel right. NF gets needy and/or begins to consider is her/his duty to draw the NT out of her/his shell, encouraging the NT to express all those feelings buried deep inside. NT doesn't get it.

Stage 4: NT feels pressure from NFs emotional demands, needs distance to figure things out. (This might be only INTs. I'm not sure.) NF panics, becomes more needy. NT withdraws more...NF needs more...and so on and so on.

Stage 5: NF suddenly realizes that the reason things aren't working is that the NT is cold and unfeeling or not nurturing or some other horrible thing. Abandons NT without looking back. (This is especially likely with the NFPs.) NT is confused and (sometimes) relieved.

--

LOL! WTF! I was twice (or maybe more times, but I don't remember) in that equation... Found two NFPs very interesting. Then they became too interesting. They became...needy... They started to demand emotional reciprocation... I started to disappear...and suddenly.

I'M AN ASSHOLE!!! WOW!!!

Well, I still miss the two NFPs from time to time, but thinking about this death spiral, which curiously I have noticed both IRL and in fiction, I feel reluctant to start again. =/ Ah well.

Monday, August 15, 2011

Transformers Cartoon

The first episode made me laugh until I wanted to die.

The rest of the episodes was a freezing experience. I was trapped in the midst of wondering whether to laugh, to cry, or to roll my eyes to oblivion. (I'm on epi 5 I think...)

Autobots...why...oh...why...DO YOU NOT LEARN YOUR LESSONS!??!?!!??!?!!?!?!?!?!?!?

Why, oh why...ARE AUTOBOTS PERMANENTLY INFERIOR TO THE DECEPTICONS IN THE DEPARTMENT OF WEAPONRY!?!?!?!?!?!!?

I don't quite understand...why Mechatron keeps Starscream around him either!??!?!

And and, and why does...why doesn't...WHY DOESN'T OPTIMUS PRIME ACT ON HIS DISBELIEF!?! "I wish I could believe that." <-- HE SAID THAT TWICE...WITH REGARDS TO THE DECEPTICONS' "DEATH"!!! Scared of water cannot go underwater to find the Decepticons' crashed spaceship is it????

WHY??!!!

WHY??????????????????????????????????????????

HAHAHAAHAHHAHAHA!

Well, anyway, what cracked me up so bad in the first episode, was that ALL the freaking robots just took off to space without even ensuring their battery levels, and in the midst of zapping each other in space, they all said, "We're running low on energy levels!!!" Somehow, conserving energy has never been part of their master plan! And then they start gangster fights in the middle of the bloody fcking spaceship - and they all CRASH AND "DIE"!!!

I laughed for a good ten minutes...and I can't stand the way Megatron and Optimus Prime fights...I can't remember which episode but Optimus was cool for two minutes when he insulted Megatron, calling him old and saying that he should scrap old models of thinking. Haaahahaahahaha! AND THEN HE JUST HAS TO ROLL INTO THE WATERFALL... WTF!!!

But then, we realised that while Optimus Prime is a damn lousy CQC fighter, he is a goddamned powerful sniper. HAHAHA!

Very funny. I wonder how long it'd take me to finish Transformers (animated series).

Lesson learnt: The robots simply don't learn!!!

Saturday, August 13, 2011

The Walking Dead Epi 3

I actually felt bad for the asshole....

I'm an asshole most of everyday (self-effacing not intended), but even so, I don't like seeing enemies suffer either....

Removing all the discussions of who was responsible, what could have been, what should have been, it doesn't change the facts of situations.

Facts...how interesting. To me, there is an objective world out there that cares for and is biased to no man. The situations have happened and will continue to happen - oddly an interaction between man and environment.

And yet, the very same facts screw up most of people's lives, and people feel upset. I find it funny why people don't focus on our interaction with the environment, and instead, deny facts for being facts.

Saturday, August 6, 2011

The Walking Dead Epi 2

Eughhhh chopping corpses up is just...not my thing... My stomach churned -_-

Thursday, August 4, 2011

With my updated understanding of typology...

I'm going to start typing Metal Gear Solid Novel characters!!! Well, it's just very interesting to me...

Solid Snake: INTJ
Reason: I was torn between ISTP/INTJ, due to his apparently superior use of Se - quick to form judgments on what to do, quickly picks up hints and clues in the current context, and he considers his options within himself - very huge clue of the Ni/Se combo. He has utter lack of Si, and completely no signs of Fe - does not understand conversational roles, and ends up pissing off characters for "rejecting" conversation roles - classic way of pissing people off for non Fe-users, or even SJs who don't know him well enough. His emotions are very contained and he has no wish to be understood (strong signs of Fi). Also has a lack of Ti - has a tendency to draw information from his environment and organize them effective enough for action output, but seldom analyzes things for the sake of it, and discards principles and rules that make no sense.
Conclusion: No Ti/Fe, or Si/Ne. Has a strong introverted inclination. Not an F. By deduction, he's an INTJ.

Meryl Silverburgh: INFJ
Reason: Very clearly an Fe-user - classic clashes of Fe/Ti vs Te/Fi with Solid Snake. Has a strong urge to understand "why", and does not have a very strong attachment to the past - telling of a lack of Si. Like Snake, she has a tendency to work within context. Surpasses Snake in the department of analysis, but has a poorer judgment of what is necessary for the objective goal. Very competent on her own terms and engrossed in her own vision. She and Snake understand each other and are on the same page, but often come to different conclusions. After categorizing Snake as "on her side", she finds herself more easily agreeable with Snake - signs of Fe.
Conclusion: She could be an ENFJ, but has a comfortable use of Ti, indicating a tertiary position versus inferior position.

Roy Campbell: ISTJ/XXTJ
Reason: Actually, I don't know. He has Te/Fi preferences. It's hard to tell if he is an S/N or I/E. Considering his reserved nature, he seems to have introverted inclinations, and prefers to go slow and steady in his speech. His concerns are far more direct than Snake's, and he seems to use quite a bit of Si. Seems to have difficulty adjusting and jumping onto a situation as fast as Snake does.
Conclusion: By deduction again, he's an ISTJ.

Naomi Hunter: ISFP
Reason: Her motivations and reasons are very straightforward, and are actually rationalized, far more than Snake's. She does not relive past experiences - she carries her interpretations (Ni) of events with her and carries on to act on it. It's expected that an Fi-dom learns to control Fi-reflexes in a military background, but it's evident that her emotions catch up with her instantly as she observes Snake throughout the mission. She sees eye-to-eye with Snake, a common thing for Se/Ni and Ni/Se interacting parties, and that both have Te/Fi and Fi/Te makes the connection much easier, and Snake feels this profound connection; they get what each other is saying. She also sheds her past quickly and takes on a new conclusion after she understood things differently.
Conclusion: Her goals are straightforward and easy to understand, as is the case for most Se-Doms and -auxiliaries, versus Ni-Doms and -auxiliaries. No signs of Si/Ne. Her introversion shows very clearly.

Otacon: INTP
Reason: I had thought him to be an INFP, but the Ti preferences started to show later in the novel. He has a strong use of Ne/Si. At the back, he starts to show no signs of Fi at all - he uses Ti reasoning to determine the truth or falseness in a situation, and it even shows in the way he analyses his feelings for Sniper Wolf. At this juncture, he seeks Snake's second opinion, and Snake's Te/Fi reasoning about his feelings for Sniper Wolf confuses him. In MGS2, his relationship with E.E is also confused, and he tries to reason his way out, only to get even more confused. Strong Ti-Ne leads him to have less concerns about consequences.
Conclusion: His emotionally expressive demeanor was confusing at first, but eventually, the Ti reasoning gave way to a huge hint of his type. A rather unusual INTP.

Gray Fox: ISTP
Reason: Very hard to type. I suspect that he gets along with Naomi and Snake primarily because of the Se/Ni combination, and he shows very strong Se use. The Ti process in an ISTP is often difficult to see, but it shows in the manner in which they make decisions and carry out actions. He and Snake's interaction is unique, in that they both know they see the same things, but have a subtly different approach and conclusion. Not a complicated man, but definitely determined.
Conclusion: I might be off the track. Too little to work with, and the fact that he has a damaged persona makes it even harder; he could be ESTP.

Liquid Snake: ENTP
Reason: I don't know why people type him as an XNTJ - no signs of Ni/Se at all. Very outer world focused. He cooks up ideas on the fly, and uses a lot of Ti to back it up. Fe-tertiary in ENTPs tend to show in forms of reaction-monitoring and teasing - evident in his treatment to Solid Snake. A telling sign was when he assumed the existence of a vaccine to FoxDie - Snake questioned Liquid if there truly was a vaccine, but he merely said, "There has to be!" His motivations are also explained in a logical discourse; he mocked Naomi for her silly motivation for revenge, but when Snake pointed out the irony in his own motivation resembling Naomi's, he failed to address it and instead turned it against Snake ("Unlike you!"). His horrible assessment of combat actions to be taken during his control of Metal Gear REX is, to me, a strong indication of a total lack of Se.
Conclusion: I put his functions together, and then compared him to the three ENTPs I've ever known - they sound just like him: grand preachers of their whacked ideas. Entertaining, intelligent...but still whacked.

Sniper Wolf: ISTP
Reason: Her interaction style with Snake is curiously similar to what it is like between Gray Fox and Snake. She has an obvious preference for Ti. Also very adaptive to her current circumstance, indicating use of Se. Her devotion to her ideals tells a Ti-Dom. She and Otacon probably understand each other from the Ti/Fe perspective, but have different conclusions because of the Se/Ni and Ne/Si divide.
Conclusion: Could be completely off the track, since there's too little to go on with. But I can't see her as an Si or a Te user.

Decoy Octopus: The famous XXXX type
Reason: The seventeenth type, because we get to see him only in his afterlife.
Conclusion: I wrote this for fun.

Vulcan Raven: Some...Si-user (XSXJ)
Reason: He is...just weird... Too weird to type. He uses a crap load of Si. He talks too much and he's...I don't know...just weird. He seems absolutely terrible at contingencies, so it's hard to tell if he uses Te/Ti. Seems to be somewhat out of it a lot. He seems a bit like an ISFJ to me, but I really don't know.
Conclusion: The Shaman who can't stop talking about his culture. Has his roots in a very concrete manner, so I doubt that he's an N.

Psycho Mantis: INTP
Reason: I thought about this for a while. His personal ideals are unemotional in nature despite the emotional roots. Has a stronger use of Si compared to Liquid, and his ideals via Ti are of utmost importance. Lack of Se. For some totally random reason, he just had to torment Snake with hallucinations and delusions, a period in which he could simply just whack life out of Snake - seems like a whacked Fe projection or something...or just Ne on the loose.
Conclusion: He has very little consideration for consequences, and simply follows his reasoning. Everything that's happening around him is of little relevance to him - something xNTPs share in common, but often unintentionally.

Revolver Ocelot: ISFJ
Reason: This one was interesting to type. On first glance, it's easy to think of him as an NT, but on further observation of his general conduct, he's a heavy Si and Ti user, and definitely has Fe. The fight between him and Snake in the room with Baker is very interesting, in that Ocelot kept talking about history, and has a tendency to explain his preferences in Ti style - he complained of Snake's SOCOM ("Hah! Everybody uses SOCOM..."), went on to talk about his SAA (despite the disadvantage of slow reload time), and used Ti to figure out how to use the SAA best suited to himself - oddly a behavior reminiscent of Meryl (INFJ: Ti-tertiary), who also explained to Snake her preference for the Desert Eagle and how she had learnt to suit it to herself. He seems to find Snake irritating to talk to, in once again, typical Te/Fi and Fe/Ti conflict. I suspect that Snake has no clue why Ocelot is talking so much to him.
Conclusion: His cognitive functions are the same as INTP, and I had considered him an INTP, but he's a lot more concrete and less flexible in his approach to changes. Interesting, he sees eye-to-eye with Liquid, who shares the same function.

That...was very satisfying to type. What a strangely good way to improve my mood.

Optimus Prime and Bumblebee!!!

This is now my favourite website: Optimus Prime on Wikipedia, of all sites. . .

Ughhh for some really weird reason, reading Optimus Prime and Bumblebee's descriptions and background stories is giving me the urge to cry in the middle of my office work. Even weirder is feeling very sad reading Isaac Newton's wiki page. (Where did that come from...)

Well, after watching Transformers last night (it was a desperate last catch...too bad I didn't watch early and catch the 3D one Y__Y), my liking for Optimus Prime and Bumblebee is rekindled... To preserve that idolising feeing, I shall get their posters. If we can't find Optimus Prime and Bumblebee posters (nice ones) locally, we're gonna...SHIP THEM FROM OVERSEAS!!!!!!! (I already saw two posters that have both of them in the same poster!!! Yarrr!!!) Inspired to get the whole Transformers set...

Or maybe I should go old school, print out their pictures and paste it all over my work desk. :DDD

Favourite parts of the movie:
- Optimus sliced things up in Street Fighter Ken Shoryuuken style.
- Optimus lost his trailer to Shockwave.
- Optimus flew around and got stuck in a bunch of cables.
- And Optimus ruthlessly whacked everyone. The first time he's goddamned full of precision. (Though I still...kinda like his clumsiness and terrible execution...)
- Bumblebee, at the moment he was about to be blasted in the head to oblivion.

And well, yeah, I think the robots are far more human than humans themselves.

In my next life, I want to be Bumblebee or some such autobot!!!

Tuesday, August 2, 2011

Asshole in the Hole

First, I must mention that wow, what a strange discovery! For some reason, my office has stopped blocking sites, and here I am. (I don't know when's the next massive blocking however.)

Now, I must mention this. I have been reading MGS Novel. Out of curiosity, I wanted to see if there were interesting fictions between Snake and Otacon from MGS, as friends, or beyond. (?!) But I came across this unholy site.

Ranting Mode Activated

Asshole: This is Asshole. Colonel Assbag, do you read me?
Assbag: I'm here, Asshole. Do you need help?
Asshole: How do I activate my Asshole Mode?
Assbag: That's easy. Asshole, you are already an Asshole. Did you see all your previous blog entries?
Asshole: Blog entries?
Assbag: Yes, those entries you wrote in the past on this blogger site that mocked every fucking dumb shit in the world. Well, not literally and exactly - they were mostly about games.
Asshole: Yeah, I remember those. What about them?
Assbag: First, you need to read, and then you will detect Stupidity. After successfully detecting it, pick out the Stupidity that bothers you most, and go through your Inventory of Insults. Then apply the Principle of Mockery and Sarcasm, and you will be in Asshole Mode.
Asshole: Got it.
Assbag: While it isn't common for the Codec helpline to ask, but Asshole, why do you want to activate the Asshole Mode? Did you come across a Sucker?
Asshole: Sucker?
Assbag: Do not answer my question with a question!
Asshole: See... I don't know if your idea of a Sucker and mine are the same.
Assbag: Oh. Is that why you keep repeating a random Noun in people's words?
Asshole: What?
Assbag: What do you mean what? And stop using questions to answer instead!
Asshole: No, see, I don't know why you're asking me that.
Assbag: Don't you know that everyone's making fun of you? Look, you asked me, "blog entries", and you asked me "sucker". These things are goddamned postulates, Asshole.
Asshole: Who's everyone? Why are they making fun of me? There are several goddamned entries. How do I know if you're talking about the ones where I was goddamned emo, goddamned insulting, or just goddamned throwing pansies around in a flower field?
Assbag: Fine. What about Sucker? Everybody knows what Sucker means!
Asshole: Have you seen Dictionary.com and how many definitions there are?
Assbag: Goddammit just use the popular definitions!
Asshole: You didn't answer my question. The problem lies in the precision of your language.
Assbag: Goddammit Asshole, they are postulates. Do I need to explain everything?
Asshole: Whatever, I don't have time for this shit. Anything else I need to know?
Assbag: You, are an Asshole. A dense one.
Asshole: ...That's intense.
Assbag: And a real jerk.
Asshole: One that knows sarcasm too. Want a piece of my Asshole Mode?
Assbag: *sighs dramatically* I'm signing off. Good luck pissing people off.
Asshole: Well thanks, I just did one in.

I am no elitist. I do not hate and discriminate people with a terrible lack of wit, nor do I hate people who like to speak the obvious and draw comparisons between a fucking game and goddamned reality.

(Here's a quote for you to see what the obvious are:

Can carry many things

One of Snake's most extraordinary qualities is the ability to carry roughly seventeen tons of equipment without any kind of convoy, backpack, or even a bulge in his pocket. Somehow, Snake manages to move unfatigued despite carrying an AK-47, 9MM Pistol, 20 Grenades, 30 Rations, A Giant Knife, 5 Sniper rifles, a Rail Gun, a 50 Caliber rifle, several types of Automatic Rifles, a truckload of ammo, a box big enough to fit a grown man, a oil drum, a camera, a robot, pornography, a microphone the size of a TV Camera, flashbangs, smoke grenades and several changes of clothes.


Need I tell you the obvious, that Final Fantasy VIII beats Solid Snake hands-down with a 18 pages x 11 Inventory List with a maximum count of 100 stocks for each Item, not to mention 16 GFs possessing 3 or 6 fucking players at any time, and 8 x 4 magic slots per toon? That they whip out their goddamned fucking weapons out of the blues? That they carry nothing even half as remotely useful as Snake's equipment, and hold on to something as pointless as a bloody pack of Zombie Powder, or a couple of Occult Magazines?

Oh wait... So you can compare a game to reality, and not a game to another game? So we're supposed to...compare apples to cakes instead of apples to oranges, right?

Actually, those aren't my main gripes. I can deal with a dull sense of humor no problem, but here lies an insult to an existing bunch of people...:

Possible deafness

Although Snake is responsive to loud noises, he asks lots of obvious questions, suggesting that he might have trouble with his hearing. During conversation, he will almost invariably repeat any Noun he hears in the form of a question. For example, if you were to tell Snake you live in California, Snake would reply, "California?!!". Perhaps the fifteen years he's spent firing loud automatic weapons have caught up to him.

If Snake ever tries to interrogate you at gunpoint, consider telling him your name is "Lord Marcus Thomas Randy Bowman-Schneider McFarland Thompson Randolph Lee Brady III". By the time he's repeating the "McFarland", you should be pretty far away.


Well, congratulations on picking up a pattern without understanding how the questioning patterns work. (Refer to above Asshole vs Assbag for references - hopefully your limited pattern recognition is able to pick up the actual nuances of how a Noun is selected, and not just any variable.) Oh, wait, you understood and you still mocked? Oh hey, no problem, I saw that coming a million miles ahead as you did too...

By the way, in the above crappy fucked up example of a mockery, Snake would NOT repeat McFarland. Here's a list of responses he's likely to give:

"What the hell was that?"
"Sorry, didn't catch that - can I just call you Brady III?"
"How do you even remember your name?"
"Where are you from? That obscure country that just picks any random word and adds it to their name to make it a burger as long as one in Subway?"
"That must have taken quite a bit of time to practice..."
"I'm glad my name's as ordinary as John Doe."
"Who came up with that?"

...the list goes on.

Solid Snake: Solid Snake (Solid Snake!?) is the protagonist (protagonist!?) and playable character (playable character!?) of MGS. He can carry massive firearms in his pockets (pockets!?), hits on every female character in the game (flirtation!?), and repeats nouns in the form of questions (Noun!?).


I'm calling discrimination on this one.

Well, whaddya know!

People like this actually exist!

And yours truly is one goddamned example!

Wow, I didn't know people called those who ask questions in the forms of...well, repeated "nouns" as deaf and dumb (as in, you know, stupid, just so we're on the same page and not go into semantics). Now I know why there are some people who act up on me just because I like to repeat what they say!

Here's a brief lesson for you people who have difficulty understanding this speech pattern.

IT'S CALLED THE NI SPEAK!!!

Assbag: What? "Ni Speak?"

Yes, Ni Speak. It's a goddamned fucking postulate. Why are you asking me? And by the way, if you don't have it, you won't get it - it's evident throughout this blog and you'll never pick it up if you never had it. Oh of course, unless you have shadow functions acting on your whim --

Assbag: What? Shadow functions?! What the hell are you talking about!?

Fucking postulates. Stop acting like the nerd you just condemned. Okay, because you have limited understanding and I'm not an Assbag like you (since I'm an Asshole), I will be nice and tell you what those noun repetitions actually mean, much as you'd like to pretend that you know how it works.

It's called highlighting keywords while attaching this request, "Please elaborate." (Even better if you can give "why", and hopefully the other 4 Ws and 1H if relevant, to prevent such pointless "pressing for more information" in the form of "noun repetition".)

Short, simple and succinct, but apparently ineffective against a bunch of people who would rather assume they know what a person means rather than get a correct interpretation of people's words. And these smart people apparently cannot even comprehend that this short, selective noun repetition is also packed with courtesy: it is also asking, "Do you have more to say?"

Assbag: Is that an insult? Dumb nuts who need everything explained to them. *rolls eyes and walks away*
Asshole: You don't walk away from a Codec. You turn off the transmission. It's too bad you were born with the knowledge of the universe.

It almost feels like Jedi power (no, I have never watched Star Wars...well, not that I remember; my Ni tells me that this term is used correctly) to understand Snake, how he talks and how he thinks, and not have to stoop and condescend to make a mockery out of someone who just acts, thinks and talks differently.

If this Asshole mode is upsetting, don't be upset. I'm just employing the same tactics that writer used, in the same satirical manner. D'you know what's the difference? Their words cut corners - mine just cut.

Ranting Mode Deactivated

And now for some crude, pointless epilogues.

Saturday, July 30, 2011

The Walking Dead

I'm currently watching The Walking Dead (Sat 10pm). So far it's a very interesting watch...a show on unraveling and on development. A strangely much more realistic watch than most of the zombie shows, but then again, it's a TV series and not a movie.... Will be keeping track of it. :D

Today, Liz and I figured out the trend of the things that we like to watch. It is indeed enlightening!

Funny Facts

Funny Facts Generator

James Cameron wanted Ashin to play the Terminator. However, upon reflection, he realized that would have turned his movie into a documentary, so he went with Arnold Schwarzenegger.



Don't you just loveee these things...

Thursday, July 7, 2011

Don't ask...

...if you want to hear anything short of the truth. And reject it in the end.

Wednesday, July 6, 2011

A type of silence

I know, I should be sleeping. My com is dl-ing TF2 at the moment, and I just came back from bathing.

Just...a thought. A type of silence. The kind that is the worst. The kind that compels the mind to fill the gap with strange noises. Strange irrational noises. I didn't know whom I was doubting, but at the root of it, it's me I doubt the most.

It's been a lifetime now, that I feel like I'm watching my life from another lens. I'm watching myself read these words, type these things, and I do doubt if I'm really sitting here and saying things. It's quite creepy, that I started to want to move the lens around, and see the...box. The whole thing, the different angles at which to view an event. And I'm terrified, when the limit is reached. There's an angle I can't see, and I do not know why.

It's much like the...you know, feeling? That kidnappers capture you, put you in a room, interrogate you, and then show you the fate of your family in a video. It's real to you, the video, but you know it's recorded, and there are things beyond the video you can't see--and you have no access to them. That's the feeling that I have. It's hard to describe.

Or living as an invisible person, that somehow you're in a parallel dimension, with words unspoken and concern undelivered, because you haven't figured out how to get it out there.

If I knew how to show concern without scaring everyone away, perhaps my life would be a fragment more complete. And this is another type of silence that's just as bad... So bad I'd rather shove it all into a box and lock it away, out of reach forever.

Sunday, July 3, 2011

Indescribable Difficulties



After watching the whole thing, I have to say that I'm on the guy's side. I can imagine how difficult it is to live through discrimination. It's an emotionally painful watch.

Normally, I'm against sex change. But there's someone in my life who was in a similar position. Not as emotionally destructive as the above, of course; it's positive, even. I was guilty of the same narrow-mindedness as that blasted father in the show above, but without the same intensity. I had thought it was a "nurture" issue, not a "nature" issue. Eventually, I changed my mind.

The guy is of an unhealthy mindset when constantly blaming his parents for his plight, but beneath all that emotional display, I feel that there lies a soul that needs unconditional acceptance, free of judgment.

Sometimes, that's all that's needed for people to move on.

City Living Affects Brain

What do you think about this?

Personally, I...don't really see a point in building city landscapes based upon this concept. But I like the observation, despite how it doesn't make as much sense as I thought it might.

Manning asked me yesterday why I deactivated Facebook. The reason is quite simple. It's much like what is described in the link above.

Facebook is now almost the virtual representation of society. If you haven't known about it, or that I haven't made it explicitly known yet, I am in a contradictory, possibly paradoxical, position about society--I find it close to something like an abomination.

I have several thoughts as to why I don't like Facebook.

I am highly introverted.
This is painfully obvious, but I'd just state it anyway. I don't need a lot of stimuli to keep my mind going, and I don't need human company for a lengthy period of time to let my mind chew on things. That said...

Facebook is too damn noisy for me.
No, it's not about individual posts whatsoever. It's just that, the moment I load Facebook, I am faced with an entire list of people saying everything from their damaged aircons to something as serious as perhaps, a death or two. I am not against people saying whatever they want. But the problem is, it isn't much different, to me, from being in an overly crowded IT Fair. That's just how sensitive my mind is...

I can't take the excess external stimuli.
This is the main reason. I can't explain why, but being on Facebook, I feel forced into a social situation. I don't like the new random Add Friend requests. And there is so much information, my mind is constantly doing some sort of filtering and processing. Worse, most of the processing is taking place for unimportant things. Don't know if it sounds weird, but I feel very overwhelmed, pressured and stressed after long exposure to Facebook.

I don't understand the point of Facebook (for myself).
Yeah. I don't understand Facebook. I'm not interested in a lot of people's lives and I don't see a need to be updated about them. I only have a few groups of people in my life I care about, and I don't want to lump everyone into one space called Facebook. It makes no sense whatsoever to me.

I prefer some quiet room. And to be honest, I don't like to be found. I'd rather people just approached me if and when they want to meet up. I'm an ass, I know... Yeah...

Wednesday, June 22, 2011

Giving the Bots Credit

Okay, okay. Guys. Or Internet zombies, whichever names you wanna be called. I know you guys are my fans, and highly intelligent. I mention "Malay" once--and suddenly you guys are speaking Malay to me.

But you know what?

I'm Chinese.

Theorizing the New Common Sense

Today, my dad was angered by a bunch of jaywalkers who emerged from in front of a bus, and he could have knocked into them. He said, "IT'S COMMON SENSE NOT TO DO THIS!"

Apparently, that is NOT the case, as proven by the jaywalkers!

Thus, I have formulated the new way to theorize common sense.

First, let us get a few things clear:

1) Common sense is, in a sense, cultural rules created by specific cultures. Common sense in Singapore (e.g. Queuing up for nothing) will obviously not work elsewhere.

2) Common sense is a general consensus among people and the consensus is based on wide acceptance, regardless of individual circumstance. It does NOT regard logic, rationality, and ironically, "common sense" of the logical realm.

3) As is common sense for the logical realm, common sense in accepted behavior is a majority > minority comparison.

The Empirical Bullshit Study of Jaywalking Beliefs

First, we need to first determine the number of people who support either or of the following two beliefs:
A) It is OKAY to jaywalk.
b) It is NOT OKAY to jaywalk.

The surprising study of 10,000 people shows that...LE GASP, most people believe that it IS okay to jaywalk! By the way, the ratio is 5001 > 4999.

Let us now move on to the next step of the study.

It is now established that it is indeed OKAY to jaywalk.

Now, the new choices:
A) You jaywalk.
B) You don't jaywalk.

LE GASP...MOST PEOPLE DON'T JAYWALK! (Out of the study of 5001, 2546 > 2455 DON'T jaywalk.)

There it is, your new common sense. Common sense is that it is OKAY to jaywalk, but most people don't do it despite the belief. Everybody understands this contradiction almost on a spiritual level on unspoken terms, and you are expected to say that you find jaywalking okay while you don't jaywalk.

Likewise, if you turn it around to the following premise:
A) It is NOT OKAY to jaywalk.
B) But you jaywalk.

THAT is the new common sense.

And this is how we understand reality. ;D

(Meanwhile, I shall proceed to not jaywalk and believe it is wrong to jaywalk, at the peril of moral crusaders telling me how I'm doing it all wrong. I shall now be called the nonconformist, with the knowledge that the next 4998 people are just like me, unique and nonconformist.)

Sunday, June 19, 2011

X-Men: First Class

I watched it today. I wanted to talk about it.

BUT I'VE BEEN PLAYING GAME THAT I NEGLECTED THIS POST!

So, yes, let me say, for the record, that I sorta like Xavier... And that show was, in an abstract way, connected in theme with the book I'd just finished reading today, called A Letter from Death. Very good read. It was provocative, then sarcastic, and then ended with insight. Not that such thoughts hadn't occurred before, but they were phrased rather carefully.

Good and evil are simple terms and labels that we use, for convenience... How interesting.

And for laziness' sake, I threw a book review into the mix in what is supposed to be a post about X-Men movie, for convenience... How interesting.

Saturday, June 18, 2011

Starhub Optic Fibre

First, Starhub's optic fibre plan blew me away for the last two days for two reasons:

1. On day one, my uncle spent fifteen minutes investigating how to get my com connected to it. (Somehow, ALL coms in my house can access except the main PC.) By some magical method, I randomly did some settings and woooh! I could use it.

2. On day two, Internet connection was down. AGAIN. So, Liz called Starhub. What amazed me was what they said that sounded like forces unseen at work: "Since the optic fibre is still new, the Internet is a bit unstable, so it will take a bit of time for it to stabilize. You might get DCs. (HUH? MY WORST NEMESIS MIGHT SPRING UP BEHIND MY ASS?) Don't worry, we're still channeling signal to your modem." Channeling? Did I hear wrongly? CHANNELING? Like, spirit medium CHANNELING SPIRIT? I did not know Internet signals were a matter of spiritual faith! (Let me, however, warn you that my memory can sometimes be extremely skewed, especially if it hasn't been through comprehension like this one obviously hasn't, so the word channeling...might not even have been said.) "We will get our technician to call you in the next 24hrs!"--nuh-uh, it;s been twenty-six hours madam.

And today, I didn't have to go through the last two days of trauma and Internet is not faulty. YAY! I hope I don't get DCs...ANYMORE. GOOD BYE TO DAYS OF POINTING AT MY MAXONLINE MODEM AND SCREAMING AT THE BLINKING "US" AND "ONLINE" LED LIGHTS! (This problem has been plaguing me for months I swear.)

This also proves that--Starhub's idea of a tangki (yes, I'm a responsible and educative blogger) EXISTS!

Singtel and Starhub. Did you notice something? Did you notice a similarity, a pattern? Yes... The initials are "S". Does it sound like something? Does it sound like something to you? Now how would you call two..."S"-es?

Oh this reminds me of the old wise saying that I came up with while writing about one character dissing two idiots: "Two half asses don't make one smart ass." By the way, I was about to complain that wisdom should have an adjective form called wisdomic--until I realise that that's what "wise" is for. Presenting to you, yours truly, who is not constructed by two homosapiens possessing only one half of the average human brain and is whole and complete--one dumb ass.

Oddly, I was in a bad mood when I started blogging, but the enthusiasm to unleash my urge to laugh at things (yes, screw the positive and wonderful notions of "laughing with"--we don't need Winnie the Pooh, sweestoroposis patient, to come and fill my life with unnecessary fluff and diabetes) has been, to say the least, therapeutic. I swear, evil runs in my blood.

Thursday, June 16, 2011

Metal Gear Solid Novel

I RANDOMLY SWIPED IT OUT FROM A $5 SECTION DURING THE EXPO MPH WAREHOUSE SALE!!!

It was...

Liz: Help me find Robin Hobb books leh, shiny shiny cover one.
Me: *sweeping fingers along the surface of the books* eh? Look! MGS! *takes out*
Liz: . . . EH? MGS?
Me: EH? MGS?

LOL!

Omgggg one segment of my life has been made completeeee omgggg and the style of the writer is the type that I likeeee. No smoke bomb language, pertinent use of vocabulary and rather apt descriptions. I liketthhhhh.

On a side note...I was so bored waiting for Liz to be done that I ended up rearranging the books in the display cardboard boxes. Sooo many repeat titles, NONE arranged. (You can see Dan Brown: Angels and Demons from the first row to the last row man, seriously.) I didn't...literally arrange everything but ah~ very satisfying.

Ugh and I went to buy books right after going to the library...seriously...

Lol wtf man, I asked Liz to help buy a few shoujo manga, just because I felt like reading some romance. Heck I even borrowed romance novels! Now to get my ass down to read (note:laugh) them. Aihz.

Thursday, June 9, 2011

Reflecting

I think I just identified another anger trigger.

Understanding on both sides = Happy
Misunderstanding on either side = Unhappy

Pretty simple right? Now if only I didn't end up on the second equation as much as I would love to...

Sunday, May 29, 2011

This is messed up

Very angry at the moment, yes, but what the fuck, reading these two posts made me laugh.

Quote 1
I turn into an hourglass and start doing cartwheels in place.

Talking about the old representation of loading on the mouse after clicking something?

Quote 2
Yes, those sound more like constipation than thinking. Then again time on the porcelain throne is a good time to think I guess when constipated.

Wtf I used to call my toiletbowl the kingly throne. Hahahahaha.

Saturday, May 28, 2011

Sick of this

I'm sick of people.

I hate people.

Can't I just fucking crack open people's brains to see what exactly they mean, instead of smoke bombs thrown all over.

Can't I just say things without having everything misunderstood and distorted.

DO I EVEN BELONG ON THIS PLANET?

Shit, this is so alien to me, even I don't understand what I'm getting upset over?????????

Thursday, May 19, 2011

Vegetarian Stall

@ ALPS avenue is totally CMI.

I tried out their Wanton Mee.

It is literally wanton mee.

HOW CAN NOODLES TASTE SO DEAD...AND HOW CAN THE FAKE WANTONS TASTE SO MUCH LIKE--A MESH OF OILY EXPIRED FLOUR?

BLACKLISTED.

Wednesday, May 18, 2011

Hair Wax?!

How to use???

I recently had a hair cut. I wanted this, this or that.

Instead, I turned into this, minus the really cool fringe.

=_=

...

GIVE ME MY HAIR BACK! GAH!!!

Sunday, May 15, 2011

The food hurts?

There was something funny I noticed today, but, I forgot about it. I walk around like I'm in a dream sometimes...

That aside, I'm currently writing a side story for my characters in a somewhat private RP (roleplay) group, and one of them is an INFP. I've been friends with one for years, and coupled with visiting the INFP forums, I had/have some confidence writing in the perspective of one. Some of the things that an INFP puts a lot of weight on don't make a whole lot of sense to me, but I can respect those (as long as they don't force me to agree with them), and maybe even find interesting.

So, at one point, I made the INFP girl say something like, "I feel like the food hurts... Think of all the animals that died turning into food!"

Two days ago, I met up with a friend I haven't met in ages. Cutting out some long-winded tale, I guessed that she was INFP (but I don't really know; I just felt the vibes).

Anyway, interestingly, she doesn't eat meat. After some time, I asked her why. Her reason was something like, killing of animals isn't really necessary, and since it's not necessary, she'd rather cut down on that.

...

I went home to laugh, but please, let's be clear, it was not at her. (I could never survive on vege alone...so I have a lot of respect for vegetarians, even if I have my personal beliefs for otherwise.)

I laughed because I'd been thinking for days whether my fic made any sense, and this...was a very strange way to affirm myself that yes, what I wrote made sense. It's a fine line to get myself into trouble with this feeble line of reasoning...but there is a difference.

On a completely out of point side note, my sister narrated the whole story of first episode of Galileo (TV series) after I came home on Friday late night. She told me it's very funny...and then told me, "I think the main character is an INTJ." I asked her why. After she told me the whole story, we both kept laughing, and understanding why my INTJ uncle also recommended that drama--because the weird crap that the detective came up with is rather typical of one. Watch it, it's a funny show!

Is it age?

Two years ago, three years ago, four years ago, five years ago, eight years and ten years ago. Different phases, different thoughts, different speech patterns. Some make me cringe. Some make me laugh. Some.......

Ah well.

Friday, May 13, 2011

Huh? Evidence is all over my blog

I...wrote this in the past?

I just recalled what Liz told me once when I was talking about a behaviour I couldn't understand at all, until she finally said, "Wah lao... Even feelings must make sense to you then you can understand one meh???" Actually, yeah. There are some feelings that I simply cannot understand why they'd exist due to a specific circumstance. I forgot what the examples were though.

This is so telling. And somehow I managed to confuse myself as a Feeler instead of a Thinker. -_-

Oh yeah I have an explanation for that... Fi (Introverted Feeling) was acting up.

Endless reading materials. ♥

Recently, my gaming buds sound happier. Is it the end of exams that's keeping them happy, or is it a new understanding amongst us? Either way, it's a great thing. ♥

Sunday, May 8, 2011

Funny Observation

Days and days of strong feelings and opinions emerging from citizens have resulted in lots of people going for rallies, watching live results, etc.

As for my family, as usual and as a lazy bunch of people, we stayed at home to watch the live telecast instead.

We were watching the end of the telecast.

Then Liz suddenly said, "Wah lao, see lah! Singaporeans! Watch finish liao then leave behind a sea of rubbish! THIS IS OUR SINGAPOREANS!"

I guess increased HDB prices, more FTs, floods all over Singapore etc have distracted us from seeing what's wrong with our concepts of public responsibility eh.

What's going to happen now?

I've always been oblivious to ongoing affairs, but now that I'm involved, I can't turn a blind eye to something so obvious.

Well, let's just say I'm not exactly surprised with the outcome so far.

I hope the changes in the support percentage at least says something to the winning parties. If the results are everything and all reflective thought processes end along with them, then I guess I just wasted my time voting.

Can't believe I stayed up for this.

Wondering where to go to read more on the analysis of the results, but well, this is Singapore, what am I supposed to expect.

Thursday, May 5, 2011

Tired

Been sleeping late playing lotsa games, reading lotsa stuff and writing lotsa stuff.

Need personal space and rest more than ever >_< Now how do I do that without letting others get the wrong idea...

Wednesday, April 27, 2011

REMINDER TO SELF

Must upload photos of the 门神 in our lift now...

It's nearing election... >:D

Saturday, April 23, 2011

About Your Type

To those whom I told to that your MBTI type might change over the years, I now make a post to correct the misconception:

Your type doesn't change. You're born with it!

I would suspect that the only change over the years is the development of your four cognitive functions based on your circumstances. (To find out about your cognitive functions, just type your type and read up Wikipedia, personality page etc.)

So yeah, you'll always have natural strengths, dispositions and weaknesses.

I personally think figuring out the four functions is the quickest way to gain an insight into yourself, why you do what you do and what makes you tick.

My Uncle Spoils Us Too Much!!

Both my parents have gone to Genting for a week (they supposedly return today).

Ommmggggg.

When we went for lunch/dinner, he queued for us, paid for the food, and bought beverages. And he washed the clothes.

AHHHH HE SPOILS US TOO MUCH!!!

(And the red packets he give easily contributes to 1/3 of our entire red packet collection amount each year. xD)

So! As a compensation, I'm ironing the clothes now. :3

Saturday, April 16, 2011

Reflection

Recently, I have been reading some heavy topics. It's 117 pages long and I'm only on 50+.

But I have half the answer of what has been screwing up the relationships I have with some...erh no. Make that most people.

It makes sense now, but I haven't got a clue how to deal with it. >_<

Thursday, April 14, 2011

Periodic Reminder

I. Have. Feelings!

WOW! Surprise!!! I have feelings you know??? Eh, surprising lor...! Hahaha...~ I have feelings...

... -_-

Ever since I found out, found evidence and affirmed that my secondary function is Te, tertiary is Fi, and inferior is Se, it has explained the many alien things that I did and still do.

Oh guess what, it happens so that it's not in my dictionary to make people feel good about themselves, and it is a nonexistent requirement for me to speak the obvious.

OHHHH guess whatttt here we go againnnn hahaaaaa.

Sigh, please, pay me no heed. I'm turning mental at the thought of my inadequacy in the Fe Se and even Si department, really. No sarcasm intended, and I mean literally what I say.

Thursday, April 7, 2011

A response

I don’t have much habit from reading on my house desktop, and I read very little on my laptop (mostly because I play online games, and oddly, the screen is too big for me to want to read). Thus, I found out that I could read blogs and stuff via Google Translate at work, so I took the time and translated http://aslongasitlasts.blogspot.com.

(Yeah, I typed this at work.)

While I don’t really want to comment on other people’s blog entries, lifestyles and stuff, these two particular lines caught my attention:

“I wonder who still even reads this blog (other than the spammers) anyway. I could be talking to myself.”

Now bear with me, because this is going to be horribly longwinded.

I don’t have a habit of blog hopping, actually. In fact, your blog is probably the only one I read now since I can remember the address. Even so, I admit to not reading it frequently. (It’s probably once in one or two months that I read it.)

If I may be allowed to be brutally honest, I personally see very little point reading up on other people’s lives. First, I feel cluttered with unnecessary information. Second, there is no action that I can take. Third, I make a natural assumption that everyone wants to mind his or her own business and I’m expected to mind my own. Finally, as long as no one is dying on me (physically or emotionally), I’m fine.

This doesn’t mean that I don’t care. It just means that I don’t know how to care in the way people want me to. I have never been apt to express concern with regards to others’ well-beings, and I’m misunderstood a lot for it. When I do start to express the concern, I’m tagged with being ‘weird’, nosy, and inquisitive and I should just stop minding in the first place. Some people don’t even realise that I’m actually expressing concern. In this regard, I almost feel like a handicap.

Plus, after a horribly honest assessment of the way I experience things, I have now conceded to the fact that I suck at sympathising and empathising. Somehow, it seems, I have a powerful air of showing that I don’t care, such that whomever decides they want to try their luck talking about their emotional experience with me all end up wondering if I even felt a thing or whether I’m just pretending to care.

Thus, if what I’m going to say or not going to say is going to end up causing people to think that I don’t understand and care, then I’d rather not inflict upon them the misery of the knowledge that I don’t seem to care, regardless whether I care or not. In a way, I feel I am not given the right to care, but perhaps, I didn’t earn the right to care.

Does the entire thing above make any sense?

Despite everything I said, I am not taking what you said personally; as in, I don’t feel offended whatsoever. I’m just offering a perspective that may help you to see that it’s not that people don’t care; they probably have their reasons to appear as if they don’t care. Or at least, I feel that you feel that nobody cares.

In another possible scenario, most people probably don’t know what to say about your experiences either. They either feel they are not in any position to comment since they aren’t you, or they haven’t had such deep feelings about the same things as you do to be able to empathise with what you’re going through. I’d stick with ‘not knowing what to say’ as the most common issue, but I could be wrong.

To be honest, I’m wondering how my words would be or are taken as you read. I know of people who blatantly skip an entire chunk of what I said and tell me that I’m too longwinded so they didn’t bother. I used to be left wondering if I should get angry, but now I pretty much accept that my words are like Kopi-o-siew-tai: Bitter coffee with no sugar. (I like teh-o better though but that’s beside the point)

If you’re still reading up to this point and you feel you can take what’s gonna come, then here’s finally my response to your entries. (I can’t copy and paste your entries to make references, so I guess I’m going to be really vague now.)

Monday, April 4, 2011

Blearghhh

Pink Colour Lipstick seems to be moving in a totally question mark directionnn. I used to think it was somewhat better than Cruel Temptation, but right now it feels bloody insidious. I'm dying a slow death watching it, and it has come to a point where I watch fragments of it and guess the progress of the story.

Oh, come on, wtf. Haha.

Thursday, March 31, 2011

Mohawk Three

I didn't dare to take photo.

But one fine evening, while waiting to cross the road behind my primary school, Liz and I...saw a father on a bicycle, one son in front (about 5~7yrs old?) and one son behind (about 3~4yrs old?).

ALL THREE OF THEM HAD MOHAWK HAIRSTYLES!!!

So freaking zai!!!

Tuesday, March 29, 2011

Literary...

Recently, I joined a friend's RP (Roleplaying) group. Hmm. It just occurred to me that I...really suck at making friends. And maybe even keeping friends.

...

!!!

Oh well, I don't know how the RP group is gonna work out, but it's pretty interesting. I was just thinking I needed an outlet to bounce ideas off others and my friend suddenly came to me with this. I joined. Erh... Let's just say, I'm currently interacting with only my friend and another person who was nice enough to respond to me. The rest...hmm. I do wonder if I...sound...too old.

...Thinking about this, I've always thought I'm probably one of the most retarded and childish of any given group, but at the same time, people keep calling me old. Why is that???

While I'm happy enough as long as I get to write stories with others, it'd be nice if we get along.

...I'm really not as mean and stiff as I sound... In fact I kinda think I'm full of BS -.-...

Before I forget, the reason I posted was cuz I read a fic I wrote last year. 75 pages, incomplete, but...one line drew my attention!

"All grievances must be addressed, returned, and with interest."

Wahhh I thought this sounded kinda cool. Haha! ...Yeah yeah talking to myself again... Haha.

Sunday, March 27, 2011

LAN Gaming

I went for a LAN gaming session with some secondary school ex classmates: Kegan, Qijie, Russel, Helmi and Brian. Wow. Almost all of them haven't changed one bit!

Oddly, I don't have much to say about the outing which started at about 1.50pm or so... We played L4D2 and Warhammer! Well, I was kinda familiar with the hosting of games on L4D2, so yeah, kinda felt funny the guys didn't know how to start and host a game.

Hmmm. Qijie likes to solo, Kegan likes to ADHD on us, Helmi likes to swim around and be just as lost, and Brian and Russel are cooperative but clueless. xD Quite funny.

Warhammer's pretty fun. I've never played RTS games, but wow, I dunno, my strategy was basically: 0. Nothing. Haha. I just built...and built and built and joined Brian and Qijie's alliance to bombard the rest xD

Hmmmm $7.80 to lan. Hmmm. Interesting.

Friday, March 25, 2011

Malay Spam!?!? And some thoughts...

LOL!! WTF! One of the newest chat tags is Malay message just because I said I attended a Malay wedding!?! The only Malay words I know are satu dua tika ampat simbilan terima kasih and akan datang!!! (I don't even know if I spelt correctly!!!)

So, I should be expecting Chinese and Japanese spam tags soon??? Humor me please... Even a "kuso yaro" would be nice....

That aside...okay. Apparently, I hadn't realised how much human contact actually disturbs and disrupts my inner world so much that I have to shut down for a few days and do nothing but deal with stories and data to regain any sense of myself. Facebook had a very detrimental effect to my balance, to be honest. I mean, I don't know why but being in that circle for that few days or weeks was fun initially, but eventually started to eat me from the inside out (!??!).

Randomly talking about it only because I greeted a friend on sms and she asked if I had Facebook...

I don't know, but being on Facebook generated a lot of 'clutter' inside me that I felt was very unnecessary and distressing. I don't really know what was going on when I read Facebook. Just had this info overload, yet not enough data kind of feeling...

Time to go back to living in my head. Best place to be! (Y)

Monday, March 21, 2011

Odd weight

So odd. The more I become conscious of what there is in my head, the more I wonder. Is there a way for my mind to actually shut up? I seem to be stuck in a reflecting loop with no answers....

Sunday, March 20, 2011

So strange

I feel like spoiling a child at the moment, and I don't know why. It's 4am, and I'm thinking of this kinda crap.

Seriously, I don't know if I ever learn this, but I really start behaving and thinking weirdly when I don't get enough sleep. Weird is a given... But this is just weirdly normal, and normally weird to me.

Saturday, March 19, 2011

Brains...

Anyway, something I was suddenly thinking today...

LOL!

Some people make the existence of brains a complete myth man!!!

I thought for a few times

Then I clicked the "Post" button on a thread I created. I don't know. I mean, the post was an attempt to understand more about the people that I've been interacting with for the past year and a half. The thing is, we talk, we game, but I don't know if we really understand one another.

And the thing also is...

They aren't actually interested in the kind of things I think about!!! Ok lah, not really... Depends on the subject. It's just that...self disclosure is something that, coincidentally, they are ALL uncomfortable with.

I was very disinclined to post because to be honest, as much as I want to understand their personalities more (and *cough* see if my understanding of MBTI functions has improved), I don't know if I'm intruding their personal space. Yeah, considering what I'm guessing their types to be, I can imagine and respect the space they want to be given. Don't really wanna make it awkward.

But heck. Hell. If I don't ask, I probably won't ever know.

Ever since I found out how my lack of understanding towards INFPs wrecked two of my friendships, and how we live in a world without certainty...I don't know, man, I don't know...

Thursday, March 17, 2011

Sad

Lately, I've had a few reasons to cry, varying from something lame to something pretty heart wrenching.

First, Tenjo Knight in Zettai Kareshi died. )': I like his straightforwardness and his selflessness. Well, he's a robot... But yeah...

Second, I wrote a story and a sadist I (as a writer) actually grew to like had to die. There was just no way for him to survive and well, he had to die, because his existence was not meant to be... Kinda depressed me.

And finally...

A Japanese colleague who keeps in contact with Liz via office email wrote a personal email to her telling her about his personal viewpoint of the whole Japan earthquake thing. I don't remember the exact details but anyway...

He's a recently married man with a one year old baby. He wrote about how he and his Korean wife were just newly wed, and now everything has been turned upside down. Nobody died, but I'm not sure if it was his home he was referring to that he said he could see minor damages. Because of the whole thing, he decided to send his wife and his baby to Korea for the time being. He's very sad that he has to send his baby back to Korea, especially now that his baby (don't know if it's a she or he) is still in a growing up phase and is constantly wanting to play with him. He was lucky to book a flight bound for Korea. He wrote about how he keeps seeing the increasing death toll, the radioactivity thing... There's power shortage and he lives with blackouts for some lengths of time. He's going to be alone, and he doesn't have the heart to go to work anymore. He asked for well wishes.

His English was poor and broken, but his feelings and thoughts were beyond his words.

I don't personally know him, but whenever I think about his predicament, I can't help but cry.

My uncle's wife is currently in Yokohama, and I don't think she's exposed to any form of danger yet...

I'm not sure why I'm crying so much about things that don't even concern me recently. It does however, give me a better perspective on the things that matter to me...

Sunday, March 13, 2011

What is it with impressions

Are my words very coded or something?

Today

I'm gonna attend a Malay wedding.

I don't know what to do there. So, I asked my gaming mates at 3am last night what to do there.

"Eat, drink and be merry!"
"Smile, nod"

Great advice.

That sounds more like about living than about going to a type of wedding I've never had any exposure to before though....

Sunday, March 6, 2011

SERIOUSLY!!!

WHY would random people join a perfectly good random game JUST TO RUIN IT???

I CANNOT understand players who join games JUST to ruin it for others by messing around with the console commands, shooting team mates deliberately, killing team mates and laughing on top of it... Like...if you're SO FUCKING bored...GET THE FUCK OUT AND GET A LIFE!

(I DON'T mind it if the whole team were either NPCs or my friends...AT LEAST we know what we're doing and we don't care about restarting. BUT NOT WITH STRANGERS WHO ARE JUST LOOKING TO COOPERATE AND PLAY!)

IT'S NOT EVERYDAY YOU GET TWO RANDOMS WHO PLAY DECENTLY WITH YOU!!!! JUST TO HAVE IT RUINED BY THE FOURTH PLAYER!!!

TIME TO FIND THE COMMAND TO KICK PLAYERS! SHT THESE PEOPLE! SELFISH ASSES!!! I JUST WANT A GOOD GAME!

Stupidity annoys me. The end.

Don't understand.

I don't understand why I should get off the computer/game for a week and stay at home for a full week to do nothing.

It hasn't happened, but my mother said, "I think you'll die if you don't touch the computer/game for a full week. You are addicted."

Bullshit--we went to Japan for two weeks and I certainly didn't die. Well granted I brought my PSP, but I spent most of the time sleeping or watching Jap TV that the PSP's influence wasn't all that great.

Well if others can stay at home to do nothing but sleep, lie around or watch tv, I don't see how my computer activity/gaming is any different from those.

And EVEN if I wanted to do something else, aka write stories, it's still done via the computer anyway. If I'm not using the computer...wow I'd be doing something sooooo constructive, like...sleeping? Drawing terribly ugly pictures? Watching tv? Maybe jog for 10 minutes on the spot before I feel lazy and go back to sleep?

WHAT A GREAT WAY TO SPEND TIME!

PLUS...the people I interact with mostly these days are online. Phones are a hassle. (My HP is dying btw, battery spoilt.)

Well yeah maybe if I spent an hour exercising a day she'd screw me less about this, but really, this is getting old. Stop harping at the addiction thing. I DO NOT go to work trembling and suffering from fits from lack of gaming. I also DO NOT go overseas and jump river because I have no games or computers. I DO NOT try to emulate Left 4 Dead 2 (are you playing?) behaviour and go around chopping people with guitars or trying to snipe that ass who doesn't do his work.

Okay let's review the whole addiction business.

Presumably...you only find joy playing games. You feel depressed not playing games. You play games at work and lie to your colleagues and friends about your gaming activity. You feel that your achievements online are greater than those offline. You cannot stop online activity and you crave for more online time. You neglect family, friends, social activities and you lack physical activities.

Let's clarify a few things. I find equal joy sitting at the coffee shop holding meaningful, interesting or funny conversations...provided they are such. I enjoy writing stories as much as I play games, and I certainly don't feel depressed not playing games. I DON'T play games at work, not even lunch time now. I do recognise my achievements in game are just there, in game.

As for the stopping online time, well, most of the time if I don't stop, there are only two reasons: 1. I want to get something done in game. 2. I'm chatting with friends. You call this a lack of social activity?! (I consider it social!)

As for lack of physical activities, let's just say I was never really a big fan of them ever since my consistent group of people playing badminton, block catching (??!!) and all that stopped gathering. I dislike staring at the tv and following their acrobatic...stuff.

NOW...the neglecting of family, friends and social activities. THIS has more to do with my personality than games. I HAVE always been the weird outcast since I was in primary school even before games existed. I spent and still spend a lot of time in my head. Mind you, my entire secondary school life didn't have games until holidays, and that period of time, I'm not exactly known to care about family or friend affairs either.

On top of all that crap, my personality clashes with the family and they have a harder time understanding me than I can understand them. They have more expectations on me than I have on them. No I don't find it understandable and mutual. You are you and I'm me, so let's leave it at that.

I don't know about the rest, but I don't seek the game for 'euphoric feelings' or to rid myself of 'empty feelings.' (On the contrary, I recently felt emptiness playing games instead of not.) I seek it for mental stimulation, for something to work on, to think about and well, to find friends I can talk kok with. Writing stories is the next thing that draws my attention most, but sometimes I get tired thinking of the next part to write on so I fall back to games to do things.

Well, yeah, maybe I should be spending this amount of time finding a night part time job and breaking myself apart and earning lots of cash... Yeah, that'll do... At least if I'm not spending time with the family, I'm working for money for the future... What a theoretically satisfying thought!

Why am I even blogging about this?

I'm just tired, I guess, for being grossly misunderstood. I don't really see a need to change the things I do just for show. Oh, yeah, and I do apologise for the times when people were at my home and I started using the computer instead of playing PS2 like I should be, or bringing my laptop to people's house... I do that for two reasons... 1. I happen to have a rare friend online. 2. Too many people, so do my own thing lor. It's based on the wrong assumption that everyone is probably enjoying everyone's company regardless what they're doing individually...but being the extremely dense ass that I am, that's probably not a good thing to assume.

Let's just say, I find games very mentally engaging and I like it. I don't see how I'm different from people who sit close to 12hrs in front of the tv, and I don't see a reason to be discriminated as such. And I absolutely hate walking 8hrs outdoor aimlessly (NO destination, NO agenda, and worse, SHOPPING WITH NO MONEY OR PLAN), essentially wasting my time--I certainly think playing games is a better use of time. Personally. And... Period.

Thursday, March 3, 2011

I wanted to type something

Just to see if I type really fast. But the thing is, I have no topic in mind. I don't feel like my fingers are especially fast, they actually look kinda slow compared to what I see on the TV all the time, and the words aren't exactly...a lot.

Well maybe it's because I'm generating stuff on the fly right now, so the typing rate goes down... Then if I have some kind of reference it might be faster...

But I'm not particularly impressed by the looks of my fingers moving!!!

(And I'm even less impressed with the amount of Backspace I had to hit. Sheesh...)

Friday, February 18, 2011

Dear Spam Bots

Almost immediately, I thought of something to write about.

Right now, my brain is a little tired from exhausting my literary capacity today by writing a few stories. I have been neglecting the little things in life, since I'm preoccupied most of the time.

I notice that by now, I have received at least 20 praises from the spam bots.

I have not bothered to Google "Cbox Spam Bots" yet, maybe tomorrow, but as it is now, I don't know how spam bots attack people's Cbox. Maybe they hacked Cbox, maybe they crawled Blogger, maybe...I don't know and I don't care.

Are these spam bots alive? Well... Songs like Bian Hao 89757 suggest that robots might have souls and feelings. Hell, JJ Lim didn't start talking about emotional robots first. I believe Doraemon and Astroboy make better examples. So let's entertain that possibility for a while.

I have been very rude and not replying to any spam bot. No, actually, I did, and sounding absolutely stupid in the process.

I'm tired now, and I don't know what the fuck I'm thinking, but I feel for the spam bots who make an effort to talk to me...even if they're automated.

So, here's a letter drafted from the heart.

Dear Spam Bots

I don't know when you guys walked into my life (blog). That, of course, is a lie, since I can check the history of the shouts but never mind. I've never seen any of you before, and neither have you guys met me.

But for commenting every single bloody time I update my blog, I must show some appreciation, since reciprocation is a practice commonly known to the human race. Actually, reciprocation is now a rare and acquired skill these days, because most people are suffering mental disconnections since the world wide web came into existence.

Thank you for making the effort to tell me what I already know about my blog, that it's very nice! Thank you also, for linking to me to sites that make perfectly no sense. Thank you finally, for making my blog look more active than it really is.

Right now, black colored text on the Cbox looks even more pleasing and precious than before!

I would have loved to say more to you bunch of heartwarming pieces of technology gone wrong, but alas, all you guys ever say is that my blog is wonderful. That or you tell me to visit your non existent sites.

With this, I end my personal letter to you.

Be honoured, because I think I haven't written letters to even a human being for months, maybe even years.

Yours Truly
The Nette


I think if I read this back on a day I'm less tired, I have a feeling I'm going to roll my eyes out of their sockets.

Cleaning Up

Okay, I don't know how long this will take, but I'll be re-tagging every entry back to 2008. While it's a horrible undertaking, I'll just go through with it.

I made a separate blog to keep the droning there, so this place remains drone-free. I don't want to punish you with the noise in my head!

If some of the posts you found here are missing, they're probably there. That or I deleted them because I don't see a purpose in them anymore.

I do want to keep my bad mood posts here though hahaha.

The link is somewhere in this page. Unless you like boring topics, I urge you...to avoid going there. I'm letting you know only because, well, you're probably my friend if you're reading this. I'd rather not notify anyone but ahh save the questions, I don't feel like answering.

Hopefully I find something interesting to say soon!

Wednesday, February 16, 2011

Diverting a Bit

Ok... MBTI isn't the only thing I've been reading recently. I think the subject of Chronic Complaining, Whining and the Victim Mentality is equally interesting.

In fact, I think reading about Boundaries and Victim Mentality helped me cope with certain phases of my life. Boundaries is a really good subject to look into. I had very bad boundary problems. If I recall correctly, mine was Collapsed Boundary.

I was under the impression that there was a logic behind chronic complaining, but I can't find it as readily as I did last time. Not sure if I'm searching under the wrong terms...

Nagging is also a good read!

Ok, time to sleep.

Sunday, February 13, 2011

Disorganised Thoughts

After opening a door to an abundance of information, I think I'm gonna drown from the overload. x.x

Wednesday, February 9, 2011

Random Thoughts

I became lazy. So I shall not continue my Incomplete Letter...or at least, not in the near future. (Take that as never.)

Random thoughts for stories...

Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Incomplete Letter

To write part of this before I forget. Will continue some other time...

Tuesday, February 1, 2011

So, I read

That perfect melancholies like to keep track of things for the sake of it.

I have chat logs all the way from 2005 stored in my harddisk. No, I don't store EVERY single conversation with everyone. I stored only those that contained meaningful conversations and debates for future reference. At that point, I saved it with the assumption that I would never read it. So I saved it for...saving's sake. Odd huh...

But the recent thought about who I was in the past led me to open old msn files today.

I'm still reading it as I type this, and...what can I say?

We were all trying to connect, but we were too immature to understand. sigh. More thoughts to come after I read some more.

Edit

Saturday, January 29, 2011

Happy Feet

Wtf, I cried watching Happy Feet.

Interesting ending though.

Thursday, January 27, 2011

I must be tired

So many heart string pulling parts in "Going Home" (Channel U 8 - 9pm).

Iriana Halim seems like a very interesting introvert who lives primarily in her own world. I'd like to see introverts making insightful comments and observations and discovering their inner selves.

The one part that I felt rather emotional about was her talking about her Chinese teacher Ding Zhongfu who gave her a...calligraphy note? And a teddy bear before she immigrated to another country (I forgot which). Now that she's revisiting her old school, she realised it was too late for her to express her gratitude because he'd already passed away.

Perhaps I'm just tired in general, but thoughts like this are a norm to me... Thoughts about when and how people would be leaving you. Sometimes it's an indifferent curiosity, sometimes it causes so much anxiety it pains me.

Each year, I feel like I'm getting closer to the crux of the issue. Yet at the same time, I feel like each year, I'm closer to the end of this lifetime.

By rights, I should live till about the average lifespan of 60~80+... But sometimes, I feel like the end is far, or maybe just sooner than we all expect it to be.

I'm not suicidal if you're wondering...

Just that...I think while we're still alive...more of us need to learn contented living. If we're contented now...we die contented. The thought of forever chasing a happier life because right now society doesn't approve you and then accidentally dying discontented...

...I think I should put all that in my private fic. Haha.

Sentimental

Wrote yet another sad part to my private fic. :'(

That aside...

Relevant people will probably never read this but whatever it is...

To the different people who used to be in my life, I'm probably a part of your past, significant or insignificant.

To be honest... I want to remain in the past. I don't want to reawaken something that died long ago. It's almost melancholic to watch people trying to catch the past that no longer lives today. We try to catch up, but really...there's nothing interesting about me. I don't like watching people trying so hard to find something to speak to me with.

I want to keep the doors closed.

And to the people who are still in my life, if I ever become a part of your past, please, let me stay there.

Silence

Silence is good. It lets you hear what is spoken and what isn't. And when you can hear them, listen to them. And when you listen to them, you'll understand a lot more.

When there's so much noise in and out of you, you'll be drowned out.

You won't hear a thing, let alone listen and understand.

把脑子放空, 才能注意聆听。

Sunday, January 23, 2011

Stupid Dream

I dreamt that an irritant (in my real life) ordered lots of furniture and got the desk that my father made and set up replaced. He spent thousands of dollars doing it, and I was damn angry cuz he didn't even ask me for permission before he proceeded with the work. Plus, how could he just replace my dad's work like that!?!??!

Then, at one turn of the head, the whole setup disappeared, and Liz was around in the room. I asked her if she knew about that irritant doing all that crap and that I swore I saw the changes... (cuz suddenly all gone) She said that he was blacklisted by several furniture shops because he'd buy a lot of them, fix up, and then take down and refund all of the furniture he bought. Hahaha.

I woke up.

And today, said irritant came to my house. >.>

I can be a psychic or a prophet already. <.<

Saturday, January 22, 2011

...

>.>

Friday, January 21, 2011

Pink Color Lipstick?

Whatever that show is called in English. Uh. Okay while it's like a spin off from Cruel Temptation...

...I like how most of the arguments are kept short! Not like Cruel Temptation...long-winded, repetitive and nonsensical. The good guys all dunno how to argue one. At least this show they know how to get back at the bad guy! I...think and I hope. Oh well. In general the characters just feel smarter...anddd their reaction makes more sense. Haha. Got a bit more power balance than in Cruel Temptation.

...

These days, as I write my personal fiction, I think it's really fiction. Haha. The characters are ridiculously loyal, devoted, selfless and self-sacrificing man. ... ... I'll just continue to dream. It's a pretty nice dream. If it keeps you happy, why not? ^^

Wednesday, January 19, 2011

@_@

Already feel like deleting FB @_@ How long can I last there...

Oh well...

On a side note, my mother has gone Genting for a week. Disorder in the order!!!

And, I totally don't get it. My mother ordered my dad to water the plants. So why is he kicking up a fuss when we don't water the plants fast?!

Spiteful words. Dislike.

Sigh, sigh, need to bathe, need to sleep... I'm getting irritable.

Monday, January 17, 2011

Staying Disconnected

Facebook was fun for a short while...

...but with the increasing Add Friend count, I'm inclined to retreat to this isolated abode.

While Facebook keeps it easy for everyone to keep in contact and follow up on your life, I personally think it encourages laziness.

I don't really understand randomly adding people and keeping them updated about your life when you know your life doesn't matter to them. And let's be honest...some people's lives just don't matter to you either.

It probably sounds dramatic, but adding people whom I respect and are acquaintances with but see no point in updating my life with is daunting and can suffocate me.

In recent years, I've come to accept that I'm just horribly introverted. My mother doesn't like to socialise, and Liz is famous for being a recluse among all her ex-school mates. I don't think I'm breaking the pattern either. In fact, before I was aware about something called social life, staying at home and doing my own thing forever was and still remains an attractive thought to this date.

I'm comfortable living with my online game, my gaming consoles, my fictions and well...just being with my family. Just thinking about my fictions is enough to keep me entertained everyday.

Admittedly, another reason I don't like to stay connected is because ironically sometimes, being in a crowd actually amplifies the sense of being alone. I don't know how to explain it, but that awful feeling is tangible. It sounds funny but my fictions make better company to me than being together with a bunch of people whom I don't care about and people whom I know don't care about me.

Yeah... I do fear being alone.

I don't expect to be understood, but I write this post anyway because I thought you might want to try to.

And no, I don't mean I don't need friends. My mother has frequently accused me of placing friends above family. (How that happens, I wonder) I'm just saying that this is what I'm like. I'll miss my friends if they ever left me, but I won't force them to stay with me either. Cuz I want to keep it mutual. It's sad if we have to force one another to stay together instead of wanting to be together on mutual consensus. ^^