<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34119440</id><updated>2011-04-22T01:43:32.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;:alex:&gt;</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonerlex.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34119440/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonerlex.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Alex159</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17773290571310308671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34119440.post-117001918058136766</id><published>2007-01-29T04:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T05:19:40.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*blows dust off blog*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whew, a long time since I wrote an entry. Don't think anyone visits here anymore, but if you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happen to read this, Congratulations! You are one of the lucky few to visit my blog in this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dark times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dark times, I would say, Dark times. Life for me has been degraded to a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;repetitive cycle of sleep, wake, work and back to sleep. To add to my bad enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;situation, from the second week of work I started having a sore throat, than coughing,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;followed by RELENTLESS coughing. What's more, I discovered recently that I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a lower capacity to breath. Oh, woe is me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds bad huh? Like I'm about to die any moment. But actually, I'm feeling fine (except for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the cough). Don't worry, still going strong. I just.. Feel that I'm losing myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That feeling, when I woke up one day I actually asked myself in front of the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mirror:"Woah, who are you?" Just a few weeks ago, I'm Alex, the.. yeah you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guessed it. No points for you. But now, I'm Alex, Part-time waiter at Orchard Cafe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not that I don't like my work. I DO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take pride in my work. It's just that... I feel that if I have to work like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for my entire life, I will be such a loser. And now, sitting at my computer typing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;away at a blog, makes me reflect on what has happened since I was first introduced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the cafe. Nostalgic, definitely. But I also found that I had absolutely NO time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for... How do you put it... Kind of.. Like.. A 'conversation' with yourself. Going&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;through my list of 'What happened' and asking myself, 'Did I do it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wrong?', 'Should I have done it this way??'. Sounds weird huh? But before I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;started working, I do this almost daily. Just me, myself and I. If&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you REALLY understand what I just wrote, give yourself a slap in the face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations, you are definitely as insane as me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh... Gotta stop writing this weird blog and go to sleep.. *Stretches*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another day of work is due...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34119440-117001918058136766?l=lonerlex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonerlex.blogspot.com/feeds/117001918058136766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34119440&amp;postID=117001918058136766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34119440/posts/default/117001918058136766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34119440/posts/default/117001918058136766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonerlex.blogspot.com/2007/01/blows-dust-off-blog-whew-long-time_29.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex159</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17773290571310308671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34119440.post-116663663174058709</id><published>2006-12-21T00:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T01:43:51.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's already about 1 month after the exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm... I bought a PSP...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And...Er... It came with Monster Hunter FREEDOM... And...It's..It's...(Fun??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right... So it's FUN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kidding aside, I really bought a PSP(don't worry folks, it is 1.5. He and I, for that matter, are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not stupid.). And that game... It's like...Like... Woah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember those so-called RPGs(I'm sure you do) in which you play as some adolescent teen,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tasked with the sacred tasks to save the world, fight off some evil villian...Blah blah blah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yawn... There are already OVER NINE THOOOOOOUUUUUUUSAAAAAAAAND of these kind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;games. However, in Monster Hunter FREEDOM, it's totally different. In a good way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Monster Hunter FREEDOM, you start out in a hunting village, having nothing but the most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basic of weapons and wearing nothing but.. Dare I say it.. Tights(There, he said it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing more. Armour and better weapons must be acquired by yourself. As the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;title Monster Hunter implies, you hunt monsters to protect the village(Bah!). Of course,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we wouldn't do that unless there is something in it for us, right? Fortunately, after every quest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will be monetary rewards and most importantly, monster parts(we'll get to that later).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I almost forgot. There is NO LEVELING BASED SYSTEM. You read that right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely none. All that you have between you and the gigantic wyvern is your weapon and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weapons COULD be bought.But they are all basic stuff, using them at higher ranked hunts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would be &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SUICIDE&lt;/span&gt;. To get better weapons, you must craft, and improvise them. Both&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;requires monster parts and ores, such as the bone to strengthen weapons, scales and hides to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;decorate your armour. And I tell you, it is not simple. Not simple at all. In fact, the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weapons and armour system is quite deep and complex. Its not all about the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weapon power and armour value. Firstly, lets talk about weapons. There are several&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;types: Sword and Shield, Lance, Great Sword, Hammer, Light/ Heavy Bowguns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally, Dual Swords. Each have different styles of attacking and defending. For&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;example, dual swords can't guard. But it makes up for it by granting insane slashing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speed. Meanwhile, Lance provides excellent protectiveness, but you can't run while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wielding it. Furthermore, each weapon type have a number of different paths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swords might have elemental properties. The lance can be made to shoot bullets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many possibilities. As for armour, they could add skills to your hunter. Expert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Backpacking allows you to run faster while carrying eggs, poached from dragon nests,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so you might have a chance of escaping from the egg's upset and big, BIG parents. More&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;examples of other skills would be Improved resistances and Rapid Fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graphics: Astounding , with mists, trees , rivers and background. Checked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sound: Very atmospheric music, changes to a dramatic tone when dragons have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;decided that you will be their next meal. Checked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monsters: From small and agile to BIG AND SCARY MONSTERS. Checked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so what's the negative aspect of this game? Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Er....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one's tough...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably... The absence of a leveling system.. People who whine about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;their pathetic skills and want to ''lvl up more'' to fight tougher monsters will consider&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this as a flaw. For me, its not, and you shouldn't too. Another flaw would be about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the camera. It kinda.. Sucks. It does not automatically move as you turn around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have to control it yourself. It sounds bad, but believe me, as you get&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;better controlling the camera would be second nature to you. Besides, who&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cares about the camera when the a wyvern is ripping you apart, limb from limb??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Score: 9.5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promises several hundred hours of gameplay(truth). Excellent visual and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;audio quality with a nice focus on atmosphere. Sucky camera pulled it down abit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whew.. What the hell was I typing? Suddenly felt compelled to write a nice review&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for a excellent game. With that aside, nothing going on nowadays. Oh yeah, I got&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;job, as a waiter. Holy crap is it tiring. Less time for PSP. Sob. But I have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more money now!! No complaints there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.. Look at the time! Gotta sleep now or wouldn't be able to go to work tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cyaz!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34119440-116663663174058709?l=lonerlex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonerlex.blogspot.com/feeds/116663663174058709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34119440&amp;postID=116663663174058709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34119440/posts/default/116663663174058709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34119440/posts/default/116663663174058709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonerlex.blogspot.com/2006/12/its-already-about-1-month-after-exams.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex159</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17773290571310308671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34119440.post-116356165686473375</id><published>2006-11-15T10:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:34:16.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Recently, me and my merry band went to Comics Connection after a grueling session&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the arcade. We noticed it at the same time. The words ''World of Warcraft TCG''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was smack right in front of us, forcing us into a state of panic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Various thoughts were ''I CAN'T believe it!!'', ''HOLY SHIT!!''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''This is so AWESOME!!'', etcetera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What went through my particular mind was ''Oh god... This can't be happening...''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that point of time, I actually WAS in a state of euphoria, proved by immediately going&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to a certain hairy friend's house of absolutely no hair's worth and printing out 60(!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures of fake cards. Tha 6 pages of white paper.Now, I fully understand that the ''game'' is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice and all, with random fairies and whatnot, I now realize my folly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of buying the card game and ''forcing'' my merry band to follow suit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, I deduced that the company invented this ''warcraft'' are money-grubbing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;assholes. Here are some of their products.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starcraft(that insanely popular RTS game that make player's eyes go goo-goo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diablo I and II+expansion(Oh jesus this RPG is so well-known that if you do not know this gay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;game, you must have been living under a rock for the past... I don't know, 10 years??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, Warcraft. I'm not going to go into the other, more useless shitty garbage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warcraft. A household name every gamer and their mother knows about. Hell, even their&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mother's mother(That will be their grandmother) knows about it, and play regularly with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;their wrinkled and ill-stricken hands. Since 1994, Warcraft has taken the world by storm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those little pixeled characters running around screaming ''FOR THE MOTHERFUCKING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HORDE!!''(horde) and...Er... Oh nevermind, the alliance doesn't have any particularly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;memorable warcry. They get slaughtered before they could whine for their mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magical spells, nifty-looking swords are pass-and-parcel at that time, what with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dungeons and Dragons and whatnot. Why did people enjoy looking at little pixled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;characters, and ordering them to death?? Reason: These people needed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to escape the truth that they are actually miserable pieces of shit. And Blizzard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;has kindly provided them a way to nirvana. Warcraft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Multiple releases of the game ensued. Warcraft II and its expansion as well as&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warcraft III and its expansion. Thats a total of 5 games released for, including&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;expansions and the original. So shut up and die already. By the way, my definition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of a ''expansion'' is : a lousy way to prolong a existence of a shitty game that is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about to die a miserable death. So, I wouldn't want to count the expansions but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seeing that fanboys would kill me if I did not, I just had to. Yes, I admit that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the games were vastly improved on since the first game. However, that shitty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''RPG element'' in Warcraft deserves to be caught, whipped, roasted and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;subsequently tossed in a pool of bubbling acid, and have its eyes gouged out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strategy games should remain as strategy games, and no I do not think that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a particular unit having a few measly skills should be called a hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We should call them ''Pussies that have graphically good but technically bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skills and which die every now and than''. If I want to play a RPG, I would buy a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RPG GAME, but when I buy a strategy game, I want to play a STRATEGY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the fart of ''RPG elements'' was nearly gone, Blizzard HAD to go on and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;publish it into a shitful box of sin, humbly called ''World of Warcraft''.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Massively Multiplayer Online Role-Playing Game(MMORPG),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it has captured the hearts of nerds and idiots alike. Just in time, might I add.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This game was released in a time when MMORPGs appealed to freaks and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mentally-challenged people, and judging from the popular response, I think it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is safe to say that there are indeed more fools than smart people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What, playing with your nerdy self is not enough. You HAVE TO play with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other nerdy, and stupid people. I shitted myself at the awesomeness of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MMORPGs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All MMORPGs are the same. Mages will have firebolt(Trust me. I stupidly played&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MMORPGs before). Warriors will wield their sword like a maniac. Rogues will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be emo and no one likes emo. Fact: ALL MMORPGs(God I hate typing this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are the SAME!!Differences are only on graphics and other technical stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats worse, another similarity is that they CHARGE YOU MONTHLY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to play with other nerds. Blood pressure. Rising. Nonstop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Millions around the world paid money to play with other nerds in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;World of Warcraft. But no, Blizzard feels that they should mercilessly rape the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;name of Warcraft, and announced another expansion for the MMORPG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonono, its still not enough, they said. We have to release a CARD GAME to milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the money of our customers. I know, a pimpled-employee said, we could&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;force them to buy it as it will have super rare ''loot cards'' to supplement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;their already foolish online addiction which has like a million to one chances of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting it. And thus, a card game was born to cheat the money out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of their faithful consumers. The card game is mutilating the name of warcr-,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whats that you were whining? It's fun? *gunshot*. Anyone else??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, the card game is just created to con money out of us, using the popular name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of ''World of Warcraft'', even though Blizzard has earned enough via its other products.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warcraft has returned to screw us in the ass once more!! EVERYBODY GET ON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE FLOOR NOW!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah, I do play it. So sue me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34119440-116356165686473375?l=lonerlex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonerlex.blogspot.com/feeds/116356165686473375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34119440&amp;postID=116356165686473375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34119440/posts/default/116356165686473375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34119440/posts/default/116356165686473375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonerlex.blogspot.com/2006/11/recently-me-and-my-merry-band-went-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex159</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17773290571310308671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34119440.post-116267110690721605</id><published>2006-11-05T03:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T04:11:46.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>5th June 2006 3:24 am (The horror..&lt;br /&gt;Exams are right in front of me and I'm sipping my coffee, while having my SS textbook on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my lap(which I will get back to right after this). Why do us poor denizens of Earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have to deal with this evil.... Thing... Called the ''O Level Examinations''. Oh god.. Why!!!! Why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did you do this to us!!! Especially on such a great month of gaming... Disgaea 2, Okami, Tales of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the abyss, Guitar hero II... AND MY NEWLY BOUGHT FREAKIN' FFXII WITH A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRADYGAME'SGUIDE!!!! OMG T3- G0D IS L33T HAXXOR (Crazy... Astonishing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely shocking...This guy is off his rocker.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, CH and EM P1... Just thinking of it makes me puke. Its just another day away!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Less than 25 hours and I will be sitting there, racking my brains... Hopefully I won't...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah well.. After that is freedom... Absolute freedom... The freedom to go out until my mom takes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;out the kitchen knife... The freedom to work for cash and get my head screamed off by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the manager... The freedom to learn how to play the guitar, while achieving my secondary goal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of frustrating the teacher... And most importantly, the freedom to play games!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just thinking of it makes me drool...(Eww..) 5 MONTHS!!!!!!5 MONTHS!!! 5 MONTHS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god... Totally awesome...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously wonder at the reason for my existence... To take O lvls?? To play?? To f... Ah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevermind. First things first, back to my SS book which is on my lap for 15 mins.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34119440-116267110690721605?l=lonerlex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonerlex.blogspot.com/feeds/116267110690721605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34119440&amp;postID=116267110690721605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34119440/posts/default/116267110690721605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34119440/posts/default/116267110690721605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonerlex.blogspot.com/2006/11/5th-june-2006-324-am-horror.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex159</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17773290571310308671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34119440.post-116197009575533946</id><published>2006-10-28T00:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T01:28:15.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yawn... Been quite a while since my last post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death Note, Summon Night 2, and some random stuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much happening. But decided to post anyway^.^(What a idiot...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SobSob... He/she called me an idiot!!(Aww... Gonna call ur mommy?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope, I'm gonna infect you with.. Lolitis.(WTF?!!111!shift+1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, for no particular reason, my friends started catching this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weird yet fascinating disease. Having said a sentance, they would&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;randomly add a ''heh'' at the end. Woe to the person who&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;invented this disease.(That would be...you?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shut up. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling lost.. Sometimes I wonder why am I doing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not me. Like a fish out of water.. Or a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marionette in a game shop... Or a married man in a singles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many examples... All fit into my puzzle of a life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 years from now, what will I look like? What will be my&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;personality? Will I be a whole new... Stranger??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I still have the same friends as I have now??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I be rich? Poor? Popular? Loner? Lucky? Downright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unlucky? What kind of job will I have?? A biomedical researcher??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A IT worker? Or even a full time 7-eleven worker??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many farking questions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My head is spinning..Turning...Twisting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paining...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, Calm, peaceful...And quiet... Darkness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Snake?SNAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAKE!!!)*mgs pun*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shaddap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34119440-116197009575533946?l=lonerlex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonerlex.blogspot.com/feeds/116197009575533946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34119440&amp;postID=116197009575533946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34119440/posts/default/116197009575533946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34119440/posts/default/116197009575533946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonerlex.blogspot.com/2006/10/yawn.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex159</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17773290571310308671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34119440.post-115964137966791656</id><published>2006-10-01T01:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T02:36:19.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lets change the mood abit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of depressing posts and emotionless stuff,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets talk about what most of my readers are interested in:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAMES!(For non-gamers or uninterested people, please skip this post)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Before I start, I know O lvls are coming and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should be studying, but no worries, I know how to control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;myself unlike some people. So thank you for your unneeded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;concern. I fully appreciate it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Non-gamers alert*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm going to talk about a recent Playstation 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;release: Okami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought it after a internal struggle with myself. (Okami&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disgaea 2... Okami or Disgaea 2...) In the end I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;felt I didn't need another strategy game after playing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'others' recently. So I went on to buy Okami today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Okami, you basically play as a God in wolf clothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some idiot unsealed a demonic 8-headed serpent and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it all falls down to you to save Japan, and the world, by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rejuvenating Guardian Tree to remove curses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laid on lands by the serpent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graphics, the factor that gives me the first impression in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;games, was fortunately quite good in this game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite good is an understatement. I should say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its almost &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;perfect. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It IS 3D(obviously), but the developers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;used a different approach. Its like... Japanese calligraphy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds strange, doesn't it?? But somehow, the developers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mixed these 2 into a masterpiece. Lush trees,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beautiful water effects, detailed environment, and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did I say beautiful water effects?? Hell, when you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;run around FLOWERS even sprout on every step you take!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole game(which is freakin' big) is one gigantic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;disc of ''Sweet mother of God'' graphics. Just reading this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is inadequate to deliver the true image of the game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to you readers, so go see some movie and understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what it means by ''OWNAGE''. An honourable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mention is the part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when a Guardian Tree is revived. The flowers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;start sprouting, the grass begins growing,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and water becomes crystal clear and flows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;down cliffs, becoming waterfalls. 1 word,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''HolyshitwhatkindofgodgameisohrightthisisagodgamewhatthehellamItalkingabout''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The game is not wholely about graphics(although&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is EXTREMELY good). The main point is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about the gameplay.Early on, you are just a regular wolf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fighting is relatively simple, although enemies require&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;innovative strategies to defeat.(Play it youself)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do some tutorial stuff and they will teach you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brush Techniques. 13 of them to be learned from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other fellow gods. Oh god.... The brush...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason I bought the game is mostly because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of the brush. Simply put, hold R1 to pause the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;game and the screen turns into&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parchment paper. Than, press square and by using&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the left analog to guide the brush, draw whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is required. This is the way you use your god powers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slashing, summon trees, summon bombs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;call forth wind, grow lilypads and flowers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rejuvenate trees, turn night into day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 of them. From simple brushstrokes(slashing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;needs only to draw a straight line) to complex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ones(To call wind... Cant describe.. Resembles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a infinity sign. But infinity sign it is not).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best part: you can use them ANYWHERE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From killing foes in battle to helping villagers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;interact with the environment as you will. Slash trees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;down for fun, bomb people, dig up their crops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and eat it(you are a wolf, remember??), restore stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people lost, revive dying trees... The list goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is like Grand Theft Auto on steroids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get the picture here. Near absolute freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demons getting the jump on you??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No worries, Slash them back in midair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to wait till morning to do quests??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sinple brushtroke, and night is no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.... The flaws. Lets see... ''Holyshit'' graphics..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''WTF'' gameplay... Only flaw I see is that there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is no voice acting whatsoever. So erm.. yeah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh....Uh.... *whinge*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing as a god has never been more funner, more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;addictive, more innovative and with stunning graphics to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boot. A fitting final farewell gift for the PS2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall stop writing here now. Later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34119440-115964137966791656?l=lonerlex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonerlex.blogspot.com/feeds/115964137966791656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34119440&amp;postID=115964137966791656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34119440/posts/default/115964137966791656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34119440/posts/default/115964137966791656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonerlex.blogspot.com/2006/10/lets-change-mood-abit.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex159</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17773290571310308671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34119440.post-115926275272014475</id><published>2006-09-26T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T16:51:59.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Results are back and I'm in the dunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What more do you wanna know??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda poor results.. But than, there are logical answers for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start off with bio practical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay nevermind. But Paper 1 and 2 only got B3. Kinda bad, but in my&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;class... I'm still top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths I'm always bad for no reason.. Maybe no fate or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English... Comprehension is excellent(according to teacher).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whole school top 34 I got 30(To me, kinda bad. But whole class clapped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as though it was very good.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all the composition's fault. I had overlooked several factors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually it's my own fault.Anyway, lets not continue about English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or other subjects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or about school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or.... stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something I saw yesterday changed my whole perspective of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life.(I know.. I should have said it yesterday. What can you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about it??) Everyday in the morning, I followed my usual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;schedule of not wanting to wake up, not wanting to go to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school, not wanting to face teacher's boring lessons... But&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something overrided all those thoughts. I had to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always get by being driven to school in my dad's car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So kinda lucky. But I had to endure the cold, harsh temperature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of the aircon. I know I can off it, but for some reason, I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't. It was raining hard, and with the air conditioner,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was FREEZING. But who cares? Too cold is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It suppresses my emotions. What I saw on the way to school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;made my heart turn into ice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A girl was standing directly under the rain, with ABSOLUTELY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no shelter. ANOTHER girl with a big freakin' umbrella was RIGHT in front&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of her. It is impossible for the girl with umbrella to not notice the girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suffering. I know you are thinking, who cares? Answer is: I don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must be saying, that's impossible. Reply is: Definitely... Not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not care about this at all. This incident merely shows what kind of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;world we are in. A heartless and cruel world. No one cares about anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those who have emotions, good for you. Emotions make one weak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and unstable. Someday, somehow I might get back my emotions..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My true emotions.. Which must be hidden somewhere.. Anywhere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man has many faces, but one ugly heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34119440-115926275272014475?l=lonerlex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonerlex.blogspot.com/feeds/115926275272014475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34119440&amp;postID=115926275272014475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34119440/posts/default/115926275272014475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34119440/posts/default/115926275272014475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonerlex.blogspot.com/2006/09/results-are-back-and-im-in-dunk.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex159</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17773290571310308671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34119440.post-115894427049765575</id><published>2006-09-23T00:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T00:57:50.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally... Preliminary exams are over. Results are coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the beginning of the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*gets slapped*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ignores pain*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid o levels coming...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to be funny also no more energy left...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime exam finish feel like my brain is sucked out or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like being sucked by a vacuum cleaner, or by a black hole,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a alien...etc.Even my imagination is dead. (Almost..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So readers. Don't expect alot of stupid stuff around here till&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finish the O level examinations. DAMN THE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXAMS!!... I just continue posting because...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I kinda spaced out. Oh yeah, because I need to find something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to anchor my sanity on Earth. God, this is pure torture. A dark abyss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of nightmares(shut up lcm, not you). An endless hallway awaits me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is testing me... To see if I'm capable enough to handle this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel it. But I do not think I am strong enough to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;endure. God is cruel. I shall have &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;no mercy&lt;/span&gt;. Only endless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paths full of pain, sorrow, bitterness and loneliness. I can't depend on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;DON'T WANT TO&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I fall down, I shall lean on no one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I should fail, I shall cry on no one's shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is my path. My way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;destiny&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good is the man who endures, who never buckles down, and who&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stands up tall and proud despite the heavy storm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For no good reason!!!!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34119440-115894427049765575?l=lonerlex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonerlex.blogspot.com/feeds/115894427049765575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34119440&amp;postID=115894427049765575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34119440/posts/default/115894427049765575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34119440/posts/default/115894427049765575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonerlex.blogspot.com/2006/09/finally.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex159</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17773290571310308671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34119440.post-115815605468798548</id><published>2006-09-13T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T12:09:25.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5TH post in this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHH!!! Gooey, mind-sucking, &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;bluish&lt;/span&gt; imagination thingy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking in my head!!(... this guy sure is &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;descriptive&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must...Resist...Temptation to... Smack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thingy in my head... *hits own head with the nearby table*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouch... But at least the evil imagination thingy is gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The randomness army triumphs once again!!!*FFVII victory sound*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now let me grab some pie and-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(no I'm not gone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...*Runs around the house screaming ''evil imagination thingy in&lt;br /&gt;my head'' for no good reason*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh forget it. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Stupidnastyevilimaginationthingyimgonnagetyousomeday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's paper is Elementary Mathematics Paper 1 and Biology&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paper 1 and 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mathematics was ok. But the Biology paper caused me to hate biology&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slightly.*flashback*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a sunny day in RaNdOmland, and the people were happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, a freakin' big meteor came and crashed into&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RaNdOmland and everyone died. The end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But wait, there is something else there.(OMFG UBER P10T TW15T!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zooming in the local RaNdOm orphanage,(Giving a child away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keeps the teachers away.) a small and weak hand slowly pushes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its way out of the rubble. Slowly, but surely, the child of not more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;than 3 years old climbs out and starts facing the cold, harsh world, alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in RaNdOmland. It starts crying... ''Where is mommy... Where daddy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where here...*sniff*'' As the poor child was crying, a unbelieveably large biology&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;textbook came and hit the child. The end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats what happened to my brain cells during the exam. First page, menstrual stuff. And&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like ''ZOMG WTFPWN''. 6 marks immigrated from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RaNdOmland. I pondered on how to get more foreign marks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought and thought... Should I implement some reduced taxes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe invite some Multinational Company to work in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singapore and maybe bring their workers to live here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought and thought... For days and nights it has been...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ideas, plans , proposals... All of them came and went. None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was feasible at all. Easier granting of citizenship, education&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;packages for foreign children... All of them were crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end we settled with this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I nailed a signpost in Japan. The sign reads ''Human&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupidity is breeding. Come down to RaNdOmland and start breeding!!''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within an half and hour, at least about 62 marks came and settled here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(just an estimation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of blog post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Persistent eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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href='http://lonerlex.blogspot.com/2006/09/woooooooooooooooo-5th-post-in-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex159</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17773290571310308671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34119440.post-115803040861443124</id><published>2006-09-12T10:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T11:06:48.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>God... SS today... It was...Terrible...It's exactly the same as...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A normal SS exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTFWTFWTFWTFWTFWTFWTFWTFWTFWTFW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The SS exam is exactly like a freakin' SS exam!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH-(I think thats enough of that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh thingy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz... Since I'm so bored, let me just say out(or rather, write out) what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happened to me recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I beat up some people just for fun. It was interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Than, I proceed to extort people for money. It was fun and exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I concluded my adventure with taking some drugs and falling asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an very interesting learning experience for me.(What the f...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy is sick. All he had done recently is robbing the nearby bank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest are lies. LIES!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's go back to the prelims. So far English, SS and Biology practical Examinations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is Elementary Mathematics and Biology Paper 1 and 2(THE HORROR!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sucks... The true reason I created this blog is to improve my English.. I do not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;know whether this will work or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everything goes smoothly and er... Yup. Thats it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34119440-115803040861443124?l=lonerlex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonerlex.blogspot.com/feeds/115803040861443124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34119440&amp;postID=115803040861443124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34119440/posts/default/115803040861443124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34119440/posts/default/115803040861443124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonerlex.blogspot.com/2006/09/god.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex159</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17773290571310308671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34119440.post-115798411317820208</id><published>2006-09-11T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T22:15:23.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>PRELIMINARY EXAMINATIONS 2006 IS HERE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHH!!!!*runs around the house screaming for no good reason*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH*takes quick breath*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I feel better now.(...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shut up imagination. Wait... ''HE'' wasn't talking... But he said ''...''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or did he...? But.. I thought... I suspected... No wait.. WHAT am I talking about??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*runs around house screaming for no good reason*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahem.. Eng exam was faggotty.. Tomorrow's exam is SS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH-*gets burned with flamethrower*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omigodimonfire&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34119440-115798411317820208?l=lonerlex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonerlex.blogspot.com/feeds/115798411317820208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34119440&amp;postID=115798411317820208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34119440/posts/default/115798411317820208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34119440/posts/default/115798411317820208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonerlex.blogspot.com/2006/09/preliminary-examinations-2006-is-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex159</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17773290571310308671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34119440.post-115789141718229470</id><published>2006-09-10T19:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T16:24:30.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>rawr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like pie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CheeeEEEeeeeesssseeeee......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*droll slipping from mouth*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*turns zombiish*Brrrrraaaaaaaiiinnnsssss....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It rocks!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will like it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Er...ok you guys(or girls) might be wondering why I posted 2 posts on the same day.&lt;br /&gt;That's 'cos I created the previous post at 1am(or was it 2am...maybe 3... probably 4... or perhaps 5....). Remember the bit about being vampiric??Creature of darkness, minion of Satan, devil's child blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nth much happening 'round here... 'Cept I bought jay's new album... like the 9th song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KS say something about the second song nice. Guess what? It's called ''Listen to what your mum says''(translated of course pro right?? RIGHT???!!) Oh hi my imagination!! (Hi watcha doin??)&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much.. just typing and telling nobody about what I had...Wait why are u here imagination?? (Er... juz hanging around??) Okaaaay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's go back to the NORMAL blog posting.(AS IF anything about you is normal)Shut up imagination. Nowadays are uneventful... Now let me describe to you readers about my real life friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How shall I begin...(How about the direct approach??) Good idea!!&lt;br /&gt;Here goes: All(excluding acquaintances) of them are (well... mostly) comic freaks, anime freaks, computer addicts, gaming idiots,nerds, japanholics, unsensitive, act emoish(cuts wrists) , eccentric and only care about themselves . But hey, whos complaining?? Not me, nope, ain'nt little ol' me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you reading this guys.(or girls. God this is the 3rd time im repeating this. Being this guy's imagination sure is hard...Whatever) If you are even smart even to notice the sarcasm in the above paragraph, you will notice I'm just joking. Just testing my English. They are actually just a bunch of guys(or girls...dyiing...Need..Help..Now...)who...uh... are dumb!! No I mean clever!! Thats right!! *whew*...And er... Thats it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok thank you guys(or girls. And I'm not even going to complain why do I always have to do this... I could get a job as a translator for some big business chairman or as a high salary teacher...*drools*) AHHHH!!!! Slimy, alieny, imaginative imagination thingy drooling in my head!!! AHHH!!! *falls face down*...(Er... do you tink you should get up or something?? People are watching.) Shut up imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like pie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34119440-115789141718229470?l=lonerlex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonerlex.blogspot.com/feeds/115789141718229470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34119440&amp;postID=115789141718229470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34119440/posts/default/115789141718229470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34119440/posts/default/115789141718229470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonerlex.blogspot.com/2006/09/rawr-i-like-pie_115789141718229470.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex159</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17773290571310308671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34119440.post-115782021644866856</id><published>2006-09-10T00:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T16:22:30.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow.... new blog... WOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ahem*&lt;br /&gt;Okaaaaaay.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOOOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ba dum dum di dum di dum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;.&lt; &gt;.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boring...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*quits blogging forever*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jk guys...(or girls... whatever)&lt;br /&gt;first time blogging.(duh...)&lt;br /&gt;my own personal online dairy!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOOOOOO!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok update tmrw. cyaz guys^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(this post is due to the writer being an extreme dumbass and does not know what the fucking hell to write. Please excuse the writer for any misunderstanding)&lt;br /&gt;Who wrote this^?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(im juz ur imagination...)&lt;br /&gt;o rly.... kthxbai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a random post ^.^'''&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34119440-115782021644866856?l=lonerlex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonerlex.blogspot.com/feeds/115782021644866856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34119440&amp;postID=115782021644866856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34119440/posts/default/115782021644866856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34119440/posts/default/115782021644866856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonerlex.blogspot.com/2006/09/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex159</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17773290571310308671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
