Wednesday, December 29, 2010

New Year’s Resolution (NYR??)

2011 is just over the horizon and as usual a few things come to my mind. Have I changed? Do I want to change? And what is Mizuki Kawashita’s current/ next project? (As far as I know she just wrapped up Ane Doki which I haven’t had time to read, maybe I will try to get my hands on Ichigo 100% again, that will be my 4th time reading it)

For the other two questions, well I don’t know and quite frankly I don’t really care. The only things on my mind for the future is to get better grades, learn Japanese, get a part-time job and to continue reading, writing, and occasionally practise playing my guitar. Its funny how none of the things I do often are on that list, that being said I should really cut down on the shit that I do too often that is neither fulfilling or fun any more – video games.

I was browsing the forums of Team Liquid and came upon that annual thread about your New Year’s Resolution, 80-90 percent of the stuff being said was the resolution of getting better grades. How were my grades? Pretty Fucking NORMAL if you ask me. A slew of credits and one or two passes. Funny thing is I didn’t study much, a lot of cramming a week before the examination. I admit, I had my head up my ass. I think its less so now. Browsing that thread and inferring that gross statistic gave me a little perspective i.e. I’m not the only Fucktard that needs to wake up.

Getting good grades, going to the gym more often, getting a girlfriend, practising that hobby, and all that shit, is NOT my New Year’s Resolution. To me its something more specific than that, something that you would have to get out of your way to do. All the things I mentioned before are examples of stuff that I would already do without some silly resolution that is made once a year when the clock hands minute and hour, meet at twelve.

So what is my New Year’s Resolution? As I read through the thread and came to its end, without thinking I typed and posted, “Read a hundred books by the end of 2011.” Seemed like a good idea before but now, it feels like a great idea. That’s my NYR, to read 100 books by December 31 2011. How many books did I read this year? Probably less than five D:

So what is your NYR?

PS: Apparently anymore is spelled any more. My world has been rocked.

Monday, August 2, 2010

Cheeky Monkey!

My left hand is sore. How is that possible one may ask, well the answer is simple it begins with an S and ends with a –tarcraft 2. I’ve been gaming since morning till lunch then decided to stop and study, eat, take a shower and all that good stuff. So right now, I want to play the game and my left hand is sore. To be exact my palm muscle is sore and the only strenuous thing I can remember this hand doing was mashing on hotkeys.

Does Starcraft 2 live up to the hype? By now there are dozens of reviews out there that have the same general opinion as mine Starcraft 2 is a splendid game. I have some gripes with somethings like certain parts of dialogue and storyline but that’s a personal preference I can’t write a review but there is one of professional opinion that managed to express my gripes and loves quite perfectly: http://www.giantbomb.com/starcraft-ii-wings-of-liberty/61-20674/reviews/

I’ve always regarded gaming as this addiction that I should try to grow out of. Ever since high school it has been a love hate relationship, I hate it for what it takes away what I could have been doing (opportunity cost) but I love it at the same time maybe due to its addictive nature or because of my long history as a gamer since the first command and conquer, your to blame Dad. I know some most people are either ignorant about it and listen to all that stereotypical media garbage or they make ass-umptions like the douchebags they are. I detest how society places people with ‘proper’ hobbies on a bloody pedestal to be glorified. How being good at a sport is seen to be more beneficial than being proficient in a game.

Which is true. I can’t deny that no matter what reasoning I try to use to justify the benefits of gaming vs. sports, sports always comes out on top. My opinion sort of changed once I heard someone saying something along the lines of, “Anything that requires you to work hard to be good at isn’t a waste of time.”

When you apply that sort of thinking into hobbies it actually makes sense, not all I’m sure I mean if your hobby is mopping the floor does that mean you can work hard and become a professional in the sport Curling? I think not. But it does bring up the point that just because it’s a game do we put off that hard work it requires to be good at it, because it’s a video game?

Personally I like sports that are game oriented like football, basketball, badminton, anything with rules. But most of these sports are team oriented which is not to my liking. The competition in any casual sport game is bogged down by its friendly nature to play nice. The thing about starcraft is that it is very competitive, something I cannot find in any real sport unless I acquire the skills to compete at a state level .

Adrenaline running in the veins, heart pumping, palm sweating, a held breath, a trembling hand, all these happening while your mind if caught in a battle of wits and choice. Do I expand? Do I tech? Do I build workers or units? Where is his main army? What is his composition? I should be scouting. Do I have the right mix of units? Has he expanded?

Needless to say, starcraft 2 is chess with a syringe of adrenaline stabbed into your thigh. And what really bothers me is that people with no knowledge of this game will dismiss it like any other game and lump it together with the likes of massively popular games such as Halo or Modern Warfare because it’s a video game and thus mind numbing. I’m not saying those two games are bad games or stupid by nature no, no ,no ,no, no – what I’m implying is that ignorant people would make those cliché assumptions of what a game is – violent and simple.

Meeting new people you understand how non-widespread gaming is but what grinds my gear is not their ignorance or their stupid assumptions, it’s that look of pity. Like when someone says he collects anime figurines or plays warhammer 40k the tabletop game or magic thegathering. I know not everyone makes that stupid face but those that do, can go fuck themselves for all I care.

At this point I have forgotten what was my intention of writing this. So I will conclude this entry with a youtube video. Oh, and about the title - well lets just say I've been using that a bit excessively right now.




Tuesday, June 22, 2010

iTunes Ver.2

Its been roughly half a year since the first iTunes post. Because I cant lug around my beloved desktop I've been happy to use a Vaio laptop. Its surprisingly awesome. Apple however is Fucking stupid (not to mention iTunes is a shitty program that eats up CPU resources), conveniently my iTunes playlist with all my songs and its respectives play count and skip count had a reset. Tried and could not fix the problem.

So here is my top 5 and yes, the top two is from an anime. Enjoy, or not.......jerk.

Jaydiohead
Lucifers Jigsaw (39) and Optimistic Movement (39)
the rest of the album + encore is awesome too

Jaydiohead - Jay-Z x Radiohead by Max Tannone

Right Now ~ Fort Minor
(play count: 41)



My Song ~ Girls Dead Monster
(play count: 45)



Crow Song ~ Girls Dead Monster
(play count: 68)



Thursday, June 3, 2010

Evangelion 2.0



Its been a cool two years since I saw the first of the Rebirth of Evangelion tetralogy. I couldn't even remember how it ended, all I remembered was that it was awesome. Evangelion 1.0 was a mirror to the anime series, a remake (part of it, the best part imho) that had no plot changes the difference was in the animation, visuals, music, the technical stuff and it was superb; as expected from a movie remake.

Although my memory of Evangelion the original series is frazzled by time and space one thing is certain, the plot changes in Evangelion 2.0 gives the series a breath of new life. And to a certain extent an easier understanding of the story in general. The problem with the anime series (from my memory) was that it ended on a strange end of Gods, fractured realities of what could have been and an assortment of visual stimuli that would cause photosensitive epilepsy. The ending ruined the original series for me only because of its confusing nature and its sudden divorce from reality that made me go, "Wait....whaaaaaa?"



The past is the past, Evangelion 2.0 is an awesome anime movie. Not as good as Summer Wars but this isn't a competition of which movie can please you best. I think what made Eva 2.0 better than its original material is the better fleshed out characters. His father seems less of the asshole and Shinji, well I find myself hating him much more less than I did before as for the others, there is much more to them than I am willing or able to write about at this moment.


Another aspect that I love about this movie is its portrayal of daily life in Tokyo-3 their short clips one minute or two at best but its gives so much character and life to the city their trying to protect.



All in all, Rebuild of Evangelion is an awesome tetralogy (50% complete for now) and I implore anyone who is interested in any good story to watch it and enjoy.

Now I just have to wait for the sequel, another two years most likely......*sigh*

Friday, April 23, 2010

Starcraft, you Pwn me.

(I know the picture is from sc2, it was just too hilarious to ignore)
I recently bought starcraft, was too lazy to go to the game shop so instead I paid a vist to blizzard store and surprise, surprise a digital copy! Hell yea, so I bought that online. First thing I did was to play against the PC just to get my hotkeys a bit grounded. I've played starcraft multiplayer a little bit back home, wanted to get into it again because of starcraft 2. SO i new the hotkeys, and units etc, basic basic stuff.

Now, haha! Now I was feeling confident! Of to battle.net I went but alas it was... weird. There were no games in english. So snooping around my favourite starcraft site (TL.net) I discovered Iccup. AN international server for starcraft players who are 'serious'. I thought that last part was a joke, boy, was I wrong.

Rank D. You'd think people in rank D would have problems getting the hotkeys right, you'd think they wouldnt use the keyboard, you'd think that they were just a bunch of easy kills, I knew a few builds vaguely but these people on Iccup they knew more than I did. Digg this, I've won only one single game. ONLY ONE out of maybe 8 1 v 1 matches, I've won 2 out of 3 Big game hunter matches. My first game was rather fun I had 3 rax but did not rush him, wish i should have he was zerg. I was slow, my macro was really weak and he got mutalisk. Mutalisk stacking my marines one by one but I survived for a fair bit before I gg'd.

The other games were just me fucking up, I manage to push em back far but always my macro is really bad. Or sometimes I just get jacked because of I had no anti air, or pushed too much and lost all my units, or did not push enough and he secured his natural. The worst game was this protoss player, I was playing Terran and he came into my base built a pylon. I thought well fuck it whats a pylon gonna do. I somehow managed to kill that probe with my scv. A minute later here comes another probe and he puts a FUCKING CANNON on the pylon which was on my base. I panicked sent my SCV's on him, sent I had one marine, but the single probe continued to make a second cannon and assimilator on my gas. My macro and micro was so terribly bad, I was trying to control this dumb ass situation while my minerals had stacked to 300. The rest is history I was badly, badly owned. His rank? D.

I know I'm a noob. But, damn. Noobs in starcraft are no fucking joke. I dont know how any new player would get into this game multiplayer wise. If he had a practice partner it wouldn't be so bad. I'm okay with it, because the amazing thing about starcraft is that you can analyse you game and pin point your mistake. Like not microing well enough, or not scouting the second time, or getting that armory up fast enought for goliaths, or not upgrading that overlord speed, it goes on forever.

I think the best thing about starcraft is that, sure 50% to 60% (maybe? I dont know) is your skill on the mouse on keyboard at macro and micro. The other percentage is knowledge, information, build order, its so damn important. I lost mostly cause I did not know. Some games I was ahead but loss because of bad micro macro. Its not infuriating but frustrating in a good way, because I want to get better.

I started playing at 7oclock and wanted to stop at 10pm, I looked at the clock the first time since 7 and it was 12. Losing sucks, but starcraft is fun regardless of win or lose espcially for a noob like me.

So anyone want to play starcraft with this noob? I'd be happy to play, win - lose it dont matter. Just watch out for my 4 pool!

Sunday, April 11, 2010

Heroes of Newerth.


I recently have been obsessively playing a game called: Heroes of Newerth. Here's a short description from wikipedia they sum it up rather nicely;



"Heroes of Newerth is a Real-time Strategy game made by S2 Games based on the Warcraft III scenario Defense of the Ancients otherwise known as (DotA)."

The game plays exactly like Dota but in a more refined, clean and unrestricted way. The coding is not restricted to the Warcraft 3 engine, so many spells/ powers/ abilities have incredibly unique and cool animations, and the creativity is quite refreshing. Although much of the core characters are still there are new ones and the cores get tweaked in one way or another. Its the same game on the same board but with different chess pieces.

I've played roughly ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTY matches in the last few days. From 2nd of April to today 11th of April. Its a fun game, but again the community reeks. Its just as bad as dota, maybe worst with all the elitist garbage. Playing this game has given me practice to cuss many phrases and insults have been made with my time playing it and its not because I was trolling, no no no no. As much as I love trolling, I was the one being unreasonably crucified with noob stakes and feeder spears. Just so you know, I was rather far from noob my KDR is 1.0 over all my games and I have a rating of 1600, a bad player would normally have a psr <1500>

After a week of playing this game, almost incessantly and obsessively, I've recently (yesterday) have toned the playing hours down significantly. To be frank, I played it because I needed something to fill the void that is starcraft. Nothing can, I bought Bad Company 2, KOTOR, redownloaded Counter strike source and Modern Warfare 2. Nothing, lasted. HON lasted the longest if we're counting hours played which I have easily managed to get over 100 hours in HON, BC2 was around sixty i think. My recent obsession with HON is because of my previous history with DOTA or maybe its because of how awesome the rating system is, its quite addictive to rack up those points and improve one's KDR (kill death ratio). Although the community really kills this game, the fact is that HON like dota is a very team oriented game. Something that may be fun once in a while for example: playing starcraft with friends is ludicrously entertaining. But, playing with a bunch of strangers takes a toll especially when most of them are unforgiving douchebags that can only help one by calling others noob, feeder, or [insert cuss word here]. The key word is friends. But still, I would not recommend this to any of my friends, word of advice; stay away. I will, glad I could try it out and now call bull fuck on it.

Also thanks to HON I have a new inclination to hate people from the Philippines, not to be racist but; their such DICKS IN HON.

Now, tomorrow I think I'll check out the closest game store to look for Starcraft Brood war.

Friday, April 2, 2010

Anime music.

I discovered this site several years ago and its an awesome site to download a ton of anime music for free. It even has some of those really obscure background music.


So far I've downloaded 855 songs from this site.

Friday, March 19, 2010

A book about change.

There's a book called the 'Seven Habits of Highly Effective People', its a very good book about self change. I never got to finish it, I couldn't get past habit 3 and every now and again I'd come back to that book, be invigorated to change myself and it works for a week then I caught up in whatever and forget about it for a good long time. Frankly, this book has been an immense help to my personal development. I think I discovered this book during the year of 2008 or 2007, it made me realize that the problems I face was not due to outside stimuli: God, genetics, politics, the world was not at fault. Things happen and as conscious beings we have the power of choice.


The book talked about choice, the concept of perception, and living by principle I'm sure there was much more if I had read it all. One thing I learned from this book was perception. This is my favourite excerpt from the book:

I remember a mini-Paradigm Shift I experienced one Sunday morning on a subway in New York.
People were sitting quietly -- some reading newspapers, some lost in thought, some resting with their eyes closed. It was a calm, peaceful scene.
Then suddenly, a man and his children entered the subway car. The children were so loud and
rambunctious that instantly the whole climate changed.
The man sat down next to me and closed his eyes, apparently oblivious to the situation. The
children were yelling back and forth, throwing things, even grabbing people's papers. It was very disturbing. And yet, the man sitting next to me did nothing.
It was difficult not to feel irritated. I could not believe that he could be so insensitive to let his
children run wild like that and do nothing about it, taking no responsibility at all. It was easy to see that everyone else on the subway felt irritated, too. So finally, with what I felt was unusual patience and restraint, I turned to him and said, "Sir, your children are really disturbing a lot of people. I wonder if you couldn't control them a little more?"
The man lifted his gaze as if to come to a consciousness of the situation for the first time and said softly, "Oh, you're right. I guess I should do something about it. We just came from the hospital where their mother died about an hour ago. I don't know what to think, and I guess they don't know how to handle it either."
Can you imagine what I felt at that moment? My paradigm shifted. Suddenly I saw things
differently, I felt differently, I behaved differently. My irritation vanished. I didn't have to worry about controlling my attitude or my behavior; my heart was filled with the man's pain. Feelings of sympathy and compassion flowed freely. "Your wife just died? Oh, I'm so sorry. Can you tell me about it? What can I do to help?" Everything changed in an instant.

The idea of paradigms and changes in perception liberated my mind from preconceptions and baseless assumptions. I do still assume things passively and subconsciously but I have yet to act upon it. That's only one of the things I've actually managed to integrate into my life from that book. I'm still undisciplined and my emotions sometimes get the better of me. Right now, I wish I had that book with me.

I still have so much to change in such a short time.

Saturday, March 13, 2010

What I had for Dinner!


Fried chicken, has to be the most delicious thing to eat among the easy dishes to make. Here's the recipe:

Ingredients:
  1. Chicken
  2. Salt
  3. Turmeric Powder
  4. Soya Sauce
  5. Corn Flour

Instructions:

  1. Clean the chicken first, pat dry.
  2. Season with salt, soya sauce, and turmeric powder. Then add corn flour to thicken the mixture. The soya sauce will cause the oil to pop like a bitch, the corn flour remedies this.
  3. Put enough oil to cook the bottom part of the chicken.
  4. Make sure oil is hot before frying.
  5. After two minutes on high fire, turn the fire down to slow cook it.
  6. Once nicely golden brown it should be done. Though it wouldnt hurt to test one first.

Mine is obviously not golden brown, but it tasted awesome. Of course I may be blowing the taste out of proportion.

Hunger is the best spice.

Thursday, March 11, 2010

I am the Boss! ME! Numero uno!

It’s been roughly a month since I left home and living on my own, well not really. Living in a hall or dorm is quite different, annoying sometimes, interesting other times. I mean you get to meet new people and all that shit which happens to be more boring than interesting but that’s not the point, living alone is awesome. I am my own boss, I cook what I want, I buy what I want, I get up on my own with no one there to pike my ear with screams of tardiness, I do my own laundry. Sure, most of these are chores but the freedom of doing things on my own is – liberating.

Maybe the mundanity of it all just hasn’t settled in yet. It baffles me, as to why I love this lonely situation. I’ve heard stories of people suddenly bursting into tears at random during the night, or being all homesick, most don’t I presume. For me, well I’m LL cool J with this shindy.

I like the quiet; of course everyone is asking the same fucking question in the most nagging tone imaginable, “Have you made any new friends?” Or, “Have you gotten Laid?!” Or, “Do you like the taste of my cock?”

Woah – wait, cancel that last bit.

The fact is; friend is a term I coin quite rarely I’ve met a ton of people more than I can remember till I’ve resigned myself to call anyone I recognize but can’t remember his name ‘dude’ and for girls address them with “Hey..... you.....” Friends, as far as I’m concerned I got maybe ten friends at most. Because to me a friend isn’t just some douchebag I go have fun with or talk to. It’s deeper than that; a friend to me is someone I care about. Someone I’d help and he/ she need only ask and I’d demand nothing in return, except maybe his soul or eternal loyalty as my slave. Everyone else is just someone I know, some better than others but still only less than strangers. That’s why I hate facebook so much, that: Add a friend thing just grinds my gears. I mean most of the people I see on facebook are not my friends and I’m pretty sure they don’t give a fuck about me either, the feeling is mutual. So when someone has a friend list of over five hundred – well buddy, the more facebook friends you have, it don’t add inches to your dick. Wait, what if that someone was a girl? Well I guess the more facebook friends you have won’t make you a hermaphrodite.

Just so you can make fun at me I have 90 something ‘friends’ on facebook. I did not add any of them (well maybe a few, like 5), they added me and I remembered their face then accepted. Of course I’m not trolling on the popular facebook people, Hell I’m impressed. I mean I don’t have the gall to add every single Tom, Dick, and Harry I recognize somewhat. The fuck shit that people write on their facebook status is hilarious but it is more annoying and irritating when the fella is a total douchebag. Thinking about it, maybe I should fucking troll facebook. I mean I don’t give a rat’s ass about their opinion on me. Especially when I’m thousands of miles away from 90% of them – that, gives me an idea!! What if I troll the fuck out of a game, social network, or something and then write a blog post about it! Pure genius! I’m a mother fucking genius! Look forward to that!

Living alone has awoken my love for cooking. Man, I love to cook. So maybe I’ll document some of that on this blog. I forget, what the fuck was the point of this post?

Final note, I think I’ve read maybe one or two books so far this year. Which is really pathetic, I heard Oprah read one book a week when she was a kid. I guess I could do that, I mean come on Oprah did it!

Thursday, March 4, 2010

Twinkle Twinkle Little Star.


Tonight of all nights there was a bloody fire alarm in my hall/ dorm. I have yet to discover the true cause of this stupid commotion and frankly my dear, I just don’t give a damn. A little over an hour wasted in the parking lot on a pleasantly cool night, some people thought it was fun. I thought, ‘Monkey balls I have class at nine tomorrow. Shit.’


And so began my muttering of cursed words, and occasional ‘Fuck that’ reply to the people whom were all so damn excited and chattering needlessly about rumours on how the fire started, or that this was actually just a drill. I digress, and I may have exaggerated some points.


The point is that, the cool thing about Canberra for now is for one, the clear sky and two, the lack of city lights. Compared to Kuala Lumpur rain clouds litter the night sky very often and the city lights are a blaring yellow that are dirtily smudged all over the place. In short, I can see more stars here in Canberra than Kuala Lumpur.


I cannot help but look up into the night sky and adore the few stars that are there. I’ve seen a myriad of stars before twice in my life. Sad but utterly unforgettable, the first experience was during a family holiday to Sibu Island and I was twelve or thirteen. Mind you it was not a resort and they didn’t have a swimming pool, bar, or any of that sort. No, my family and I were transported through this questionably safe jetty boat from shore to Island. If memory serves me right it took the questionably safe boat a good half-hour to reach its destination as it boldly crashed upon every wave and knifed through powerful squalls. My parents were afraid of the deep sea because they couldn’t swim even with life jackets on. I was more fearful of my bag falling into the deep blue; swimming was never a problem for me.


The Island was largely barren except for the ‘resort’ facilities because of this the light pollution was very minimal. And the stars in the sky were lit, gloriously. Many patters of stars littered the black tapestry it was insane not to try and guess what was what. What caught my eye was a tight cluster of stars that made a long gash in the night sky; at that time I didn’t have a clear understanding of what was the ‘Milky Way’, so the ignorant child I was made the assumption that that had to be the Milky Way. Of course, I was wrong.


The second time I saw the night sky was quite recent, several months ago I had another family vacation to Egypt. It was during a van ride from Abu Simbel to Aswan. The road was pitch black and the driver could only see the road that was lit by his headlights and the other vehicles front and back that made up the convoy. Looking out the window of the van as dusk turned to night, the stars came up and they were bright and so clear. Although I did not see as many, possibly due to the lights of the convoy, but anyway that was the first time I actually recognized a constellation, it was Orion:

(source: da interweb)

The thing about Orion is that his belt is easily recognizable, but that was the first time I actually saw the whole thing. There were other stars but I did not know what they were.


So tonight or this morning, whichever that gives you a hard on, made me wonder. As I looked up into the night sky and as the people chatter I can’t help but think to myself, does anyone know what their missing? Does anyone wish that the night sky would show its true colours? More importantly, does anyone give a damn?


I doubt that anyone gave a damn. No one cares about the beauty of a night sky or the intrinsic value of dew in the morning, or the humming of the wind against the leafy fingers of a tree, or the serenity of a moment in silence. Maybe I’m too conceited to see that they actually do care. Or maybe I don’t want them to care, let me alone appreciate the beauty; everyone else – well they can go fuck themselves.


PS: its 3am right now.....balls.

Friday, February 26, 2010

I'm back, I've got something to say.

Hey,
What's up.
Let's get started.
First of all I'd like to say, Fuck you Blizzard for not sending me a beta code.
Secondly, I think its about that time that I actually post something consistent. So I'll put up a random picture and talk smack about it.


Here is a pidgeon. An irritating pidgeon that tried to peck at my can of coke. But before I could go, 'FUCK YOU BIRD-E!!' I noticed that it was missing a leg. It was one legged. So instead of telling the bird off, I named it Wirt.
You know Wirt from Diablo the video game. The kid with a peg leg, he was the asshole that asked for money just to see what he was selling. Frankly, I liked Wirt. His wooden leg not so much. I mean it was kinda useless in Diablo 2 except for summoning that "Secret Cow Level" which was pretty damn cool, still it took up precious stash space.
Speaking about games, I really. Want. To play. Starcraft 2. Blizzard please for the love of God send me a beta code.

Tuesday, February 9, 2010

Crap.

Yes, crap. This blog is crap. Pure, utter piss shit, its a pile of manure, a fish tank filled to the brim with fish poop.

So its going down. I'm shutting it down. In 48 hours from now. Gonna rethink the whole blogging thing.

Cyaz, for now.

Sunday, January 24, 2010

Damn 64 bit.

I've hit a snag in my quest to play old games. Apparently Operating System's running on 64-bits cannot run programs that are 16-bit. The only solution is a virtual computer which would mean installing a program that emulates a computer in your computer and with this blank slate I just need to pop in a Windows XP CD and install it on this 'virtual computer'.

I don't know where the frak is my Windows XP CD, most likely rotting in some garbage dump. Downloading an OS through unscrupulous means just doesn't sit well for me. So games such as, command and conquer: tiberian dawn, Grim Fandango, Dune, Diablo 1, system shock, are most likely out of my reach. I've tried both CnC and Grim Fandango to no avail, but wait, what's that? It can run on my desktop? Oh that's awesome I'll just continue playing there - wait a minute!

Saying goodbye to my beloved desktop is painful.

Dear Dango,
I love you like a brother from a different manufacturer. You have been ever vigilant, faithful, consistent, masculine, and never have you disappointed me with a blue screen or a hang. Although you did breakdown once, but it was within the warranty so all is forgiven. Putting up with me and the outrageous hours that I work you to the bone with and never overheating, I shed a tear for thee. You were, no, you ARE a great computer. I will miss you Dango as much as I will miss the bed that I sleep in or Scratchy the cat that I spoil.

When I turn you on, you turn me on right back. Maybe, when I come back we'll play a little Team Fortress 2. Like the old days. I'd like that. I hope you would too. So its goodbye Dango, you are one of kind. You will not be forgotten.

Your passionate lover, (until I get a new rig)
Mr. Slay3r

Thursday, January 21, 2010

Old games.


This blog lacks a goal as I've said before. So here's the new project, old games. With my brand new laptop I will play old games, to name a few I will play, starcraft, deus ex, diablo 2, diablo 1, age of empires, half life, command and conquer and a few arcade games if I can attain them. I'll simply write about them, it isn't a review just an opinion. I will play the games only once, and the frequency of posting is once a week.

Starting University is a big commitment. Because of this the completion of each game will vary with the amount of free time I have.

Look forward to next week!!