Friday, October 17, 2003
The 15th Post - that's 1/4 or 60 or half of 30 or 1/3 of 45
I don't feel like blogging today.
Well I bought lotsa stuff today and it was good until I realised I could have alternatively spent it on a trip to Melbourne with a couple of nice shoes brought back. Oh well.
I bought today:
= Dance Stage Mega Mix dance mat (or whateva it's called)
= Resident Evil: Dead Aim (shoot up da Chombiez)
= Midnight Club 2 (online road rage racing)
= Fire Warrior (online carnage - be ready for the fragging)
I also bought coke. Black bubbly liquid drinkable coke.
I don't know about my habit. It's a bad habit. It costs me money. My hard earned cash goes to supporting my habit. I guess it's not a habit. It's a hobby. A hobby for me. My hobby. Well I do believe that my Mum and Dad hope that I grow out of it. I don't think I will. I will be an old granny still talking of the golden age of PS2 consoles vs Xbox and the like.
*hweeeeh*
This is the most unenthused blog I have written. So I will stop now.
I don't feel like blogging today.
Well I bought lotsa stuff today and it was good until I realised I could have alternatively spent it on a trip to Melbourne with a couple of nice shoes brought back. Oh well.
I bought today:
= Dance Stage Mega Mix dance mat (or whateva it's called)
= Resident Evil: Dead Aim (shoot up da Chombiez)
= Midnight Club 2 (online road rage racing)
= Fire Warrior (online carnage - be ready for the fragging)
I also bought coke. Black bubbly liquid drinkable coke.
I don't know about my habit. It's a bad habit. It costs me money. My hard earned cash goes to supporting my habit. I guess it's not a habit. It's a hobby. A hobby for me. My hobby. Well I do believe that my Mum and Dad hope that I grow out of it. I don't think I will. I will be an old granny still talking of the golden age of PS2 consoles vs Xbox and the like.
*hweeeeh*
This is the most unenthused blog I have written. So I will stop now.
Monday, October 13, 2003
The 14th post
Bloggin Heck!!
Tell me the nature and the meaning of this weird and yet cool but inconvenient happening??!!
I just got some really cooooooool free stuff and of course anything that is free is cool - yes? Of Course! it is and if it takes hardly any effort - even better!! But I don't understand the workings and deliberation of some supposedly organised events in time and space. Such as sending the item to a far far away post office....
Like the Windmill Hill Post Office, for example, not naming names at all *cough* *=liar=* *cough*. C'mon, I don't even live on the outskirts of that area!! And the ironic thing. I live waaaaaaaaaay closer to the depot. 0_0
Indeed it will be an adventurous trek to collect my awesome awesome freebie (thankyou Sony Playstation Australia!!) and I am positive it will be a greatly rewarding journey with no loss of fellows by the name of Boromir who may very well double cross me....... Or any wizards taking long falls down even longer chasms with giant fiery behemoths nipping ever so gently at his elven boot clad heels. My Elven ears shall flap away and fly me to the top of the hill and back!! I shall cross vast roads and battle pedestrian crossing lights, voyage far far into the depths of suburbia and then engage cars in a fearsome battle to the death.... well not quite..... maybe just "give way to pedestrians" or something like that ^_^
Tomorrow's experiement - The Trekk To Windmill Hill Post Office!
[yay] *excitment* [adventure] *challenges* [freebies] *wonderful lollays* Well, I may get lollays along the way ^_^
AP: unknown - except for the ability for going to Post Offices.
Potential bonuses - Riding in cars with Boys. Well, maybe not that much and I haven't seen the movie either so there is nothing really to go on except for the lame name pun which I am so good at executing.... badly.
EXP: unknown - but it will be fabbo being able to play Hardware Online at last!!! It's been a week of not network gaming...... Now where did I put my gaming skills.....???!!!
Secrets Unlocked - the myster of discovering "the Other side of Town" woooooooh scariness awaits me with baited breath.......... 0........ 0......... 0.......... [breath, well I couldn't write it any other way??]
~post office~ postoffice, here I come~ la la la~ la la.
The grand old duke of york, he had ten thousand men, he marched them up to the top of the hill and he marched them down again.... dooo dood doo do..... and when they were up they were up, and when they were down they were down, and when they were only halfway up they were neither up nor down... dooo.... dood...... doo.......do.... duh..... daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!
[applause]
Bloggin Heck!!
Tell me the nature and the meaning of this weird and yet cool but inconvenient happening??!!
I just got some really cooooooool free stuff and of course anything that is free is cool - yes? Of Course! it is and if it takes hardly any effort - even better!! But I don't understand the workings and deliberation of some supposedly organised events in time and space. Such as sending the item to a far far away post office....
Like the Windmill Hill Post Office, for example, not naming names at all *cough* *=liar=* *cough*. C'mon, I don't even live on the outskirts of that area!! And the ironic thing. I live waaaaaaaaaay closer to the depot. 0_0
Indeed it will be an adventurous trek to collect my awesome awesome freebie (thankyou Sony Playstation Australia!!) and I am positive it will be a greatly rewarding journey with no loss of fellows by the name of Boromir who may very well double cross me....... Or any wizards taking long falls down even longer chasms with giant fiery behemoths nipping ever so gently at his elven boot clad heels. My Elven ears shall flap away and fly me to the top of the hill and back!! I shall cross vast roads and battle pedestrian crossing lights, voyage far far into the depths of suburbia and then engage cars in a fearsome battle to the death.... well not quite..... maybe just "give way to pedestrians" or something like that ^_^
Tomorrow's experiement - The Trekk To Windmill Hill Post Office!
[yay] *excitment* [adventure] *challenges* [freebies] *wonderful lollays* Well, I may get lollays along the way ^_^
AP: unknown - except for the ability for going to Post Offices.
Potential bonuses - Riding in cars with Boys. Well, maybe not that much and I haven't seen the movie either so there is nothing really to go on except for the lame name pun which I am so good at executing.... badly.
EXP: unknown - but it will be fabbo being able to play Hardware Online at last!!! It's been a week of not network gaming...... Now where did I put my gaming skills.....???!!!
Secrets Unlocked - the myster of discovering "the Other side of Town" woooooooh scariness awaits me with baited breath.......... 0........ 0......... 0.......... [breath, well I couldn't write it any other way??]
~post office~ postoffice, here I come~ la la la~ la la.
The grand old duke of york, he had ten thousand men, he marched them up to the top of the hill and he marched them down again.... dooo dood doo do..... and when they were up they were up, and when they were down they were down, and when they were only halfway up they were neither up nor down... dooo.... dood...... doo.......do.... duh..... daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!
[applause]
Thursday, October 09, 2003
The 13th Post ..... 0_0........ woo6h this is the cree6py bad unlucky n6umber one!!
The Great Retrieval - - - >
Primary Objective - to retrieve the Data CD
SubObjective 1 - to safely reach Delta undetected and move out to Foxtrot
SubObjective 2 - to move to Echo to scout the area and look for any trace of information as to where the data might be held
SubObjective 3 - to subdue any resistance
Final Objective - to safely reach Xray and return the data cd to Zulu.
At 16:00 an Elite Special Squad tactical team was dispatched on a reconnaissance and rescue mission to....... The infamous (literally infamous) Mr T's Casa De Morte!!! To get back the vital Data CD (ie. Devil May Cry 2) [btw I did not pay full price for this game!! dammit!!]
With the trusty navigator at the WartHog drivers seat we were able to manouvre through the deadly streets of a well-known-for-it's-people suburb of Launceston.....(R...............*????) and to the very lethal drop off point we will call "Delta".
After reaching the drop off point three elite members were dispatched for the reconnaisance mission to Echo via the covert route of Foxtrot (ie. front gate). From the drop off point we made it to Echo, coming back to Elite Special Forces member, Sooki-chan's, position on the front doorstep undetected by the unknown number of occupants of the building. We then used the automated door unlock device (ie. doorbell *we don't have to open it ourselves so it is "automated"*) and entered the building with extreme caution.
After confirming only two known occupants of the building we began our reconnaissance and interrogation as to where the data CD was being held captive! We were successful in getting the vital information from head honcho, big bad buy, the rogue of rogues, Mr T himself and pursued polite reprimanding for his un-civil actions (they were totally un-cool I tell you). We located the Data CD and proceeded to exit the building with minimal external damage and exchange of weapons fire. We safely reached the pick up point and headed back to Base.
MISSION SUCCESSFUL
TODAY"S EXPERIMENT>>>>>>> COMPLETE!!!
Sooki-chan => Status
Exp. 700000000
Ability Points 5000
Bonus points 80000000
Time taken 0 days 0 hours 12 minutes 53 seconds
Technical Bonus 999999
Secrets unlocked We know where Mr T lives!!
Bonus items Bean bag beans from Kmart and water filters also from Kmart
Credits
Sooki chan - writer
Sooki chan - director/warfare tactician
Sooki chan - instigator
Sooki chan - all round good guy!! ^_^
Thankyous
To Bruce for your support, Damien for your driving, Toon for your apathy, Trent for your slackability (we know u had good intentions) and a big thankyou to all those who read this and laugh
YOU WIN!! GAME OVER!!
The Great Retrieval - - - >
Primary Objective - to retrieve the Data CD
SubObjective 1 - to safely reach Delta undetected and move out to Foxtrot
SubObjective 2 - to move to Echo to scout the area and look for any trace of information as to where the data might be held
SubObjective 3 - to subdue any resistance
Final Objective - to safely reach Xray and return the data cd to Zulu.
At 16:00 an Elite Special Squad tactical team was dispatched on a reconnaissance and rescue mission to....... The infamous (literally infamous) Mr T's Casa De Morte!!! To get back the vital Data CD (ie. Devil May Cry 2) [btw I did not pay full price for this game!! dammit!!]
With the trusty navigator at the WartHog drivers seat we were able to manouvre through the deadly streets of a well-known-for-it's-people suburb of Launceston.....(R...............*????) and to the very lethal drop off point we will call "Delta".
After reaching the drop off point three elite members were dispatched for the reconnaisance mission to Echo via the covert route of Foxtrot (ie. front gate). From the drop off point we made it to Echo, coming back to Elite Special Forces member, Sooki-chan's, position on the front doorstep undetected by the unknown number of occupants of the building. We then used the automated door unlock device (ie. doorbell *we don't have to open it ourselves so it is "automated"*) and entered the building with extreme caution.
After confirming only two known occupants of the building we began our reconnaissance and interrogation as to where the data CD was being held captive! We were successful in getting the vital information from head honcho, big bad buy, the rogue of rogues, Mr T himself and pursued polite reprimanding for his un-civil actions (they were totally un-cool I tell you). We located the Data CD and proceeded to exit the building with minimal external damage and exchange of weapons fire. We safely reached the pick up point and headed back to Base.
MISSION SUCCESSFUL
TODAY"S EXPERIMENT>>>>>>> COMPLETE!!!
Sooki-chan => Status
Exp. 700000000
Ability Points 5000
Bonus points 80000000
Time taken 0 days 0 hours 12 minutes 53 seconds
Technical Bonus 999999
Secrets unlocked We know where Mr T lives!!
Bonus items Bean bag beans from Kmart and water filters also from Kmart
Credits
Sooki chan - writer
Sooki chan - director/warfare tactician
Sooki chan - instigator
Sooki chan - all round good guy!! ^_^
Thankyous
To Bruce for your support, Damien for your driving, Toon for your apathy, Trent for your slackability (we know u had good intentions) and a big thankyou to all those who read this and laugh
YOU WIN!! GAME OVER!!
Sunday, October 05, 2003
The 12th Post
Gee, reading other ppls blogs makes me wonder why I post my mental musings at all. Everyone else's seems to be more impactful with meaningful insights into human nature, love, romance, heartbreak and the general kitchen dealings of life itself. The torrid ups and downs on the waves of emotions, failures, struggles and triumphs.... It's all so technical.
Life is like an RPG. Don't argue with me that it's not because an RPG is based on taking on the role of another person's life.
Sometimes when ur on the road and u think that if you hit a car you don't have a reset button. Or if you break your favourite cup that you had since you were small and it held so much sentimental value, you can't got to a previous save game that has it on there an load it. Ehhh, so wish I had a memory stick to save all of the good stuff on. Also if you do happen to die, ther is no respawn point, save point or check point. I was so disappointed to find out that we think death is finite, or not so finite if you include the afterlife or heaven or hell or the limbo or the purgatory zones. Not to mention the ever cyclic circle of time where you die and just get spat out a womb again. That line sounds politically incorrect. I bet childbirth is an arduous and stressing moment in your life.
Gosh. I am lucky to have led such a sheltered, priveledged and fairly simple life. It's good. I guess I could liken myself to one of those NPC's. They just go about their daily pre-programmed routines and nothing substantially original happens. No random factors. But then there is always random factors.
Please, tell me if there is a Reset switch, or a checkpoint that I may have missed along my path, and maybe, just maybe, tell me if there is a save game I can go back to.
***sigh***
Things always move forward. No matter how much you want to go back to a previous state of time, it is always passing you by if you try and stop. And the world goes on. Move on, it's all you can do. Don't swim against the tide of time, it's futile and you can never take a step forward when you want to always go back.
Gee, reading other ppls blogs makes me wonder why I post my mental musings at all. Everyone else's seems to be more impactful with meaningful insights into human nature, love, romance, heartbreak and the general kitchen dealings of life itself. The torrid ups and downs on the waves of emotions, failures, struggles and triumphs.... It's all so technical.
Life is like an RPG. Don't argue with me that it's not because an RPG is based on taking on the role of another person's life.
Sometimes when ur on the road and u think that if you hit a car you don't have a reset button. Or if you break your favourite cup that you had since you were small and it held so much sentimental value, you can't got to a previous save game that has it on there an load it. Ehhh, so wish I had a memory stick to save all of the good stuff on. Also if you do happen to die, ther is no respawn point, save point or check point. I was so disappointed to find out that we think death is finite, or not so finite if you include the afterlife or heaven or hell or the limbo or the purgatory zones. Not to mention the ever cyclic circle of time where you die and just get spat out a womb again. That line sounds politically incorrect. I bet childbirth is an arduous and stressing moment in your life.
Gosh. I am lucky to have led such a sheltered, priveledged and fairly simple life. It's good. I guess I could liken myself to one of those NPC's. They just go about their daily pre-programmed routines and nothing substantially original happens. No random factors. But then there is always random factors.
Please, tell me if there is a Reset switch, or a checkpoint that I may have missed along my path, and maybe, just maybe, tell me if there is a save game I can go back to.
***sigh***
Things always move forward. No matter how much you want to go back to a previous state of time, it is always passing you by if you try and stop. And the world goes on. Move on, it's all you can do. Don't swim against the tide of time, it's futile and you can never take a step forward when you want to always go back.
Friday, October 03, 2003
The 11th Post....... And what an angsty post it is.
WARNING: CONTAINS LANGUAGE THAT MAY OFFEND
For example - FUKCING NASTY MEAN EVILNESS HAS STOLEN MY FUKCING GAME AND I AM GONNA TRACK HIM DOWN AND MAKE HIPPOPOTAMUSES BUILD SANDCASTLES ON HIS BELLY BUTTON IF HE DOESN'T RETURN IT STRAIGHT A*FUKCING*WAY _FUKCUCK I can't spell for ape shit.
Well that's off my chest. Now for the Ape Shit bit.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH Goddam these incosiderate fucking boys of the house *boy contents not included*. I mean when u have a load of games and you live in a share house you would think that being the insignificant thoughtless person u might wanna try thinking for a time. Maybe even for the first time - AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRGHHHHHHHHHHHHH - *frequent releasing of anguish occurring* Ah - you would think that *thinking alert* would have meant that's not for you to TAKE - without permission - without the word yes - without consent - without so much as a *borrowed ur gameness* ness???? It's like game-rape. Yes, that's what I will brand it. When someone takes ur game and plays it - even before you get to play the game first but not inclusive of someone finishing the game first (that's coz ur just a slowpoke) - it is deemed as game-rape and an 'orrible offense at that. AAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
And then there are the days *not necessarily the rest of the weekdays left* where you feel like you could rip somebody's throat out with your bare hands because of the anguish, angst, hatred and pure frustration from the world outside, BUT then your flatmate *not the literal aussie blokey friend bloke use of "mate"* says:- I don't think you have the body weight to crush someone's larynx..................!
Eh - now for some happy thoughts. I am now informed the game will be will be returned with a happy smile. ^_^
Today was good - I ate sandwiches. And it had turkey and corn relish and beetroot and nice new fancy swiss "sliced" cheese. You know the yummy packet cheese sliced singles is a great kind of cheesy food the way it is cool and refreshing and makes your mouth cold with its flat tastiness. I ate a sandwich for tea too. My favourite has: Tomato, lettuce, cheese slice, pepper, salt, grated carrot, beetroot, alfalfa, eggies, mayonaise and capsicum neatly sliced. That is what I like.
I hate bubble poppers. BTW I found this great bubble blowing mix that you can get for $2 and it is great silica bubbles or something like glue that you can "stack" and catch and they DON'T POP!!! WOW!!!
*happy thoughts*
WARNING: CONTAINS LANGUAGE THAT MAY OFFEND
For example - FUKCING NASTY MEAN EVILNESS HAS STOLEN MY FUKCING GAME AND I AM GONNA TRACK HIM DOWN AND MAKE HIPPOPOTAMUSES BUILD SANDCASTLES ON HIS BELLY BUTTON IF HE DOESN'T RETURN IT STRAIGHT A*FUKCING*WAY _FUKCUCK I can't spell for ape shit.
Well that's off my chest. Now for the Ape Shit bit.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH Goddam these incosiderate fucking boys of the house *boy contents not included*. I mean when u have a load of games and you live in a share house you would think that being the insignificant thoughtless person u might wanna try thinking for a time. Maybe even for the first time - AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRGHHHHHHHHHHHHH - *frequent releasing of anguish occurring* Ah - you would think that *thinking alert* would have meant that's not for you to TAKE - without permission - without the word yes - without consent - without so much as a *borrowed ur gameness* ness???? It's like game-rape. Yes, that's what I will brand it. When someone takes ur game and plays it - even before you get to play the game first but not inclusive of someone finishing the game first (that's coz ur just a slowpoke) - it is deemed as game-rape and an 'orrible offense at that. AAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
And then there are the days *not necessarily the rest of the weekdays left* where you feel like you could rip somebody's throat out with your bare hands because of the anguish, angst, hatred and pure frustration from the world outside, BUT then your flatmate *not the literal aussie blokey friend bloke use of "mate"* says:- I don't think you have the body weight to crush someone's larynx..................!
Eh - now for some happy thoughts. I am now informed the game will be will be returned with a happy smile. ^_^
Today was good - I ate sandwiches. And it had turkey and corn relish and beetroot and nice new fancy swiss "sliced" cheese. You know the yummy packet cheese sliced singles is a great kind of cheesy food the way it is cool and refreshing and makes your mouth cold with its flat tastiness. I ate a sandwich for tea too. My favourite has: Tomato, lettuce, cheese slice, pepper, salt, grated carrot, beetroot, alfalfa, eggies, mayonaise and capsicum neatly sliced. That is what I like.
I hate bubble poppers. BTW I found this great bubble blowing mix that you can get for $2 and it is great silica bubbles or something like glue that you can "stack" and catch and they DON'T POP!!! WOW!!!
*happy thoughts*
