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Thursday, August 28, 2008

DUDE...DUDE.....!!!!

Ignore the title. I'm working on my Surfer dude accent.

Like, whoah, dude, it's like, the teacher, man, completely blew his top on Wednesday, man!!!

In other words, my teacher, Mr Hong, went insane-I mean, creative, on Wednesday, because of some...Reason or other. It was freaky until he mis-said one sentence

'LET ME REMIND ME THAT I AM YOUR TEACHER!'

Holy-I mean, Sacred shit, dude, do you need reminding on whether you are the teacher or not? And that gave rise to my little skit.

'Let me remind me that-Oh wait, sorry, let me try again. Ahem. Let you remind-SHIT! Ok, another try? Let me remind you that I am my-DAMN IT! Alright, here it is. LET ME REMIND YOU THAT I AM YOUR STUDENT! FUCK!'
'Uh...Wot?'

Not that funny, but hey.

And I'm out of my temporal emo-ism. Yay?

Subconscious: THe defeat of emo-ism was the result of many sacrifices.

What!? You didn't do anything but sit in a corner and cry!

Subconscious: I DID NOT!

Oh yea? Name one thing that died.

Subconscious: Common Sense!

I NEVER HAD COMMON SENSE!

Subconscious: Sanity?

I removed him long time ago, he was way too restrictive.

Subconscious: Mental Stability?

That's sanity, dude. Give it up.

Subconscious: =( Now I'm going to a corner and cry! WAAAHHH!!!='(

Ok....That was weird.

Anyway, tomorrow is Be yourself day, where I get to express myself in terms of clothing...Provided it's in the Retro/Vintage style
And it's Teachers day celebration!...But as said earlier, we ain't in.
And no lessons!! But there's ACES day to replace it. Ugh. Exercising. Can't I stay home and play Xbox, and claim that I'm exercising my fingers?

Anyway, after the weekend, will be my one-week holiday. A bit of a bitter-sweet feeling. On one hand, I won't have to see my teacher's damn faces. On the other, I'll be dead bored at home. And also, there's the damn end year exams in....What? 4 weeks? Talk about stress. NOT! SYCHE! I HAVE NO STRESS! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

...Ahem. Anyway, I'm SO not looking forward to the end of the year, because it's streaming year, and there's a chance I might not see my buddies again for some time. Bloody hell. This has gotta be the first time I'll hate the last day of school.

P6: 'WHOOPEE! LAST DAY OF SCHOOL! NO MORE SCUMBAGS IN MY LIFE!'

Sec 1: 'Eh, last day of school. Another month of boredom'

See the lack of enthusiasm in the Sec 1 thought-thing?

Anyway....Wait. I have nothing left to say.

Oh ya, I'll probably get pics of my lego RBG up tomorrow, if not next week.

Cheers

~K~


Tuesday, August 26, 2008

My gosh, Emo-ism detected, fire all batteries!

That outta the way....Yea, I'm beginning to feel as if there's a connection between me and failure. I mean, I'll just face it, everything I do usually results in failure, for example,

1) Lego brick Gun
2) Numerous blogs
3) Numerous epics and comedies
4) Games
5) This blog

Ok, maybe I'm joking on the last one, but seriously-

Subconscious: ZOMG! EMO-ISM detected! Firing all weapons-

*Steps on Subconscious* Anyway, I think the reason we didn't get into the fucking concert was because of ME. I'm supposed to keep the rhythm, give the rest of the band their timing, speed and stuff like that. And I screwed up. My stage fright-Which I though I got over-Got the better of me, AGAIN, I went too fast and everyone else got lost, all because of ME

Fuck, I'm thinking of leaving the band, maybe they're better off with another guitarist, but I don't know..

Subconscious: ................!

Shutup.

~K~

Thursday, August 21, 2008

Sucked. Just, sucked.

Like, whoah, dude, we didn't get into the concert thing. =(

Seriously, we didn't get in. I admit, we screwed up, alright? To put it lightly, we SCREWED up. But this is really one gigantic hit to my pride, if I even have one, that is.

I knew we wouldn't get in from the beginning, the other bands had too much of a head start, they were way, way, way MORE experienced than us.

I'm not going to go ahead and be a prophet of doom, so here was how my day went, or, how my day went, when I was awake.

Firstly, damn it, I woke up at 4.30 am by accident. Probably because I set my alarm clock to that....On accident, then, I had around 2.5 hours to burn, so I spent it perfecting my Lego RBG version 3. Now it can hold 3 rubber bands and shoot them in semi automatic mode!

Anyway, I went to school...And I think I must've fallen asleep for most of the day, 'cause I don't remember much. I DO remember Marcus being a complete immature retard, though, but that's nothing new.

For DNT today we had to do soldering. That was fun. For me, there is a certain pleasure in melting metal to solder 2 parts of an electrical circuit together.

Subconscious: Sadistic bastard!

Hey, it's metal, not human.

Anyway, after that we had to do our watercraft. Mine was way too small to house the battery holder, switch, and motor, so I had to make an extension. But I'll have to complete it next week. Oh well...

And it's becoming apparent to me that my band *Might* require an electric keyboardist. That's assuming we're going to do those...Synthesizer heavy music.



Ah well, that's it for today. Cheers

~K~




Monday, August 18, 2008

Yay for NOTHING! HAHAHAHAHA!

-The following post has been deleted for some screwed up reason I haven't thought of yet. Fine. Sue me. Go ahead.-

The following has been written by: [~K~] at !):%* PM (Figure that out, punk!)

Friday, August 15, 2008

Well...Screw you for laughing....

"Hey, guys, Guess what? I'm gonna make a Rubber band rifle outta lego!"

"....HAHAHAHAHA..."

Imagine that. I told my Pri school friends that, and got laughed at, for being childish. Just cause I play lego.

Screw them, I say.

I mean, a LEgo rubber band rifle has never been done before, ever. Except for the FN SCAR lego rubber band rifle I saw online, but that fires in Semi-automatic only.

I'm planning for a semi automatic/Full automatic version. Though it'll probably be based on my Favourite gun models, the AUG A3, the M4A1, the M16, the M249 SAW, the MP5 and of course, the PSG 1.

But that's for aesthetic appeal, for the practical bit, I'm thinking of an internalised firing mechanism, though that would make reloadng a pain. But it would look a bit...Fake if on the outside. It's obviously going to be a lego/technic hybrid. Technic for the Firing mech and trigger, lego system for the frame and covering.

And I'll obviously tape parts of it, particularly the handle. (I like my hands, I don't like them all bleeding from sharp edges)

I'm thinking of putting a rail along the top, so I could put other add ons I'll make myself, like a red dot sight, maybe? Or even a ACOG?

Well, enough of that. I'll put pictures up when I'm done.


Wednesday was our Auditions for the TEachers Day concert.

Wow. I nearly pissed in my pants. AWESOME. IF that's how nervous I'm gonna be in front of just maybe 15+ people, I can't imagine how I'll be in front of...what? 1000+?

Half of me wants to get in, bt the other half hopes we fail and spare me the nervous breakdowns.

Sigh....It's either my Desire to be recognised, or my not-wanting-to-piss-in-my-pants.

Next wednesday is second round of auditions. YAY. Do I care? Yes? Am I nervous? Hell yea.

Well, I just have to hope we don;t screw up. And for you religious people, no offence, but please, PLEASE, no 'God will help you' crap. I'm an atheist.

Well...CYA

~K~

P.S. For those wondering what happened to Subconscious, I, uh, accidentally locked him in a room with logic.

subconscious: YOU!

Uh...Gotta go!

Monday, August 11, 2008

Practising for something, with some people and some things

Haha. (Random laugh. Get used to it)

Well, today, we had band practice for the upcoming Auditions for the Teachers day concert in my school.

Hmmm..."One More Sad song". Sounds optimistic, no?

Subconscious: Of course not.

My thoughts exactly. Well, on the plus side, we haven't ruled out "All the Small things" by Blink 182, and although the drummer doesn't want "Your star" by AAR, I frankly can't give a shit.

Chances of us getting in? Slim. Chances of us winning? Slimmer.

Chances of me being optimistic? Come, it's too small to describe. You need a microscope. *Random microscope appears outta nowhere* See that Microbe? Yea, that's the size of the chances.

Holy fuck, there's a D-Day Documentary on the History channel. So long, suckers!

~K~

P.S. To those who call me a nerd, screw you. You all suck.

Saturday, August 9, 2008

The quantum function of this here online journal

If you don't understand the title, you are obviously retarded.

...J/k. You can put the axe down. It just means 'The function of this blog' or, as I like to put it, 'Why I made this thing'. Also-

Subconscious: What about me?

Yes, yes, that's my oh-so-annoying subconscious, he'll be something akin to comic relief. But screw him. He sucks.

Subconscious: If you say I suck, you suck too.

Eh, who cares? Let's just no lose the point that you suck. And yes, I am talking to myself. It's a sign of insanity, innit?

Subconscious: Yes.

Who asked you? That was a rhetorical question. So shut up. Anyway, I'll probably update this blog whenever I can, and I'll probably put some of my lego creations on. (They are THAT good).

Cheers

~K~