Thursday 26 February 2009 | | 6 comments

new blog theme

changed the template didn't have time to customize my own (since blogger sucks at that). so this is just temporary while I set up my new home.

don't worry you are in the correct place.

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Our gaming circle

for the past months I have been playing games with a group of friends regularly through the internet. (hamachi)

I have to say we really had a good time. it really bonds us together, let me just transcribe to you our usual conversations in the game. from my perspective. the others aren't transcribed in this post.

me:

-you ready?
-Ok join in the game.
-no rowen will host the game.
-he already hosted.
-lets not waste time and just join in rowen's game
-I said join rowen's game
-ok everybody ready?
-faster please.
-please use your headset I can hear bloody echos over here.
-Start now.
-i said start now
-i saaaid staaaaart noooooow.... yes!

---game started----

- ok kush follow me
- kush you are so slow... faster.
- hey kenny what are you doing so far away comeback.... Hey kenny.
- what you said??
- what I can't hear you. you too soft..
- I do what?.... oh ok!
- HEY KENNY THEY ARE HERE COEMBACK COMEBACK!!! NO NO DON"T SHOOT, THAT'S ME... AAAWwwwwww.... you killed me.
- hey jasper use the headset man. can hear echos.
- use the headset. I said use the headset. HEADSET!!.
- Casey there's a sniper in that building take him out. The one on the right. No the other right. No before the lag. yes turn around this way, Where i'm pointing now... no wait.... no aaaaawwww I died.
- GaRGh! Kenny's comp crash again.

------ round ends everyone dies mission failed -----

to listen to the conversation on the other side. or to join in our very "bonding" conversation, you can come on and join us in our games. Just send me a message.

we love to play almost anything except that Craft of pure evil named DotA.


Tom Clancey's rainbow six vegas 2


(Hope to play soon) CnC3 tiberium wars


Call of duty: World at War

Tuesday 24 February 2009 | | 4 comments

Second Draft


hey raj here's my second draft.
still not happy with it. a little bit too cloud nine if you ask me.

quite a lot is out of shape. a very "quicky" work. some colours are out and stuff.

Monday 23 February 2009 | | 4 comments

MSN contact groups being very honest.



sorry rowen...

Monday 16 February 2009 | | 2 comments

moving on to a new place I call home.


if you have been following my blog. you would know that

1. I've been complaining on how blogger sucks.

2. I've been complaining on how blogger really sucks.
(you will know that blogger sucks once you have tried something better)

3. this blog is quite rubbish. (shit isn't always brown)

So I've been working on this blog with my own Domain address. and using a blogging software which bestow upon me the ultimate control.

I need your help. I need Ideas and suggestions. I need stimulants to improve on this draft. as shown above.

Sunday 15 February 2009 | | 10 comments

the glory of XML.

I'm finally going to dive into XML. That scary markup language. that kept me wondering what it does since I was 16.

Now that my Action scripting skills have developed and matured in an immature way.. it's time to move on.

would love it if anyone. who has experience with XML. befriend this poor soul in his captivated life of the bloody world wide web.

just add my email address. or leave a comment. would love to have a chat with the experienced.

thanks.

Wednesday 4 February 2009 | | 0 comments

Why is it brown?

If it's soft and squishy.... you are normal

if it's spraying and watery.... you are having diarrhea

if it's hard and and in pieces ..... you are to eat your veges

it it's stuck and not coming out..... you are in trouble.

but however it comes out. it comes out brown. and i wondered why.

Now I know.

Seems that when you blood cells dies it turns into a chemical that's brown in color and yellow in color. so your body dispose of these dead red blood cells through urine and ahemm... shit it's brown same thing can be said about bruises. when it's long enough it's brown..

Schools don't teach you useful stuff like this.

ain't that true Mr. Brown?