Friday, November 13, 2009

What's happening??

... Okay okay, it's been a very long time since I last posted in my own blog...

I just wanted to say a good news and a bad news to those who're following my novel(although I doubt anyone is following)...

Good news: I've been working my ass on continuing chapter one of the novel... however, I'm making very slow progress; I frequently get random ideas while wondering around, so I write/type them down before I forget them. Note, they are VERY RANDOM stuff, so I don't still don't know how to connect them to the main story(is there?).

Bad news: this is very simple, yet grave news... I'm running out of ideas!! I needed to go for visual novels as reference, but still I'm running out...


C'mon, anyone? Give me an idea, please!! >_<

Friday, August 7, 2009

Wednesday, August 5, 2009

White under Black

The freakin' Novel... agh, darn it... Have to fix typos and add more pages!! Tch, better work on it instead of freaking out...

Monday, August 3, 2009

Easy in, easy out...

Gahahahah, everything's fast... just a night, and just a night... almost 3 weeks. hahahaha, better let it be... What the heck, that's all I'm gonna post... (--,)

Monday, March 23, 2009

SCAM

Before I you read it, I have some things to say... but read it first anyway....


Dearest, One

It is my pleasure to contact you for a business venture which I intend to establish in your country. Though I have not met with you before but I believe, one has to risk confiding in someone to succeed sometimes in life. I am Sali Husein, the only duaghter of late ALI Husein, from Sierra Leone in west africa.

Before the death of my father in a private hospital here in Abidjan he secretly called me on his bed side and told me that he has the sum of Ten million, five hundred thousand United State Dollars. USD ($10,500,000.00) left in a security company here in Abidjan, that he used my name as the only daughter for his next of kin in depositing the funds. He also explained to me that it was because of this wealth that he was poisoned by his business associates but I suspect his brothers, That I should seek for a foreign partner in a country of my choice where i will transfer this money and use it for investment purpose such as real estate management or hotel management .

Dear, I am honourably seeking your assistance in the following ways: (1) To stand as a guardian of this fund since I am only 19years. (2) To make arrangement for me to come over to your country to further my education and to secure a resident permit in your country.Moreover, Dear, i am willing to offer you 20% of the total sum as compensation for your effort/ input after the successful transfer of this fund into your nominated account overseas.

Furthermore, you indicate your options towards assisting me as I believe that this transaction would be concluded within four (4) days you signify interest to assist me.

Anticipating to hear from you soon.

Best regards,

Sali Husein


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I received this e-mail just now... I'm not sure if it's any true. I mean, the e-mail address of the sender is maniwilly01@yahoo.co.jp... take a look at the .co.jp... so obviously, it's not from 'her' directly... nor is it from my country!! "It is my pleasure to contact you for a business venture which I intend to establish in your country." -it's from JAPAN!!! Definitely not where I live.

So, anyways... I believe it's 99.99999999999% false..
Post a comment please.

Monday, February 23, 2009

What the-?! JS!!

Like the title... Our JS prom was held about three days ago(February 20, 2009) which was part boring, part headache, part satisfying and part WTH... The whole thing started after more than thirty minutes of being exposed to the sun, waiting for the late coming people to get in. "At exactly 4 o'clock, the gate will be closed and late comers would not be permitted to enter, even if they are with their parents. Moreover, parents will not be allowed to go inside." -that's what Sir Faustino said... or more likely what he said... anyway, those words were not kept; like I said earlier, we stood there waiting for the late comers to get to line and we could clearly see the parents INSIDE the school, taking pictures of their son/daughter.

Okay, I'll just continue the story... We got into line by section, and according to height. I could hardly recognize my female classmates, mostly because of the makeup and all the arranging of their hair... including their dress. The program began(ugh, finally), and we went to our seats by partners. The girl directly beside me was my partner, the name is Mary Anne or so I think... She held around my arm, then simultaneously walked to our seats. We sat down, then waited for the other section to get seated before the MC(I have no idea whoever she is) began to talk. So it's yada yada yada, bla bla bla... I didn't listen. The next thing that I took notice was there was they are calling out the contestants in JS King, JS Queen, Mr. and Ms. Senior and Mr. and Ms. Junior... my classmates teased me there. So yada yada yada, bla bla bla... I couldn't wait for the dinner that we payed P350 for; I was running on empty. When it finally came(eating time), we first got seats, then later went away to get food(which was very cheap to think about paying P350 for it). We came back, seeing our seats taken we just randomly took chairs and ate in an improvised way. After finishing, I still wasn't satisfied... I looked around the people sitting near me. Fortunate for me, there were one's who couldn't finish, so I finished it for them. After eating a lot, my stomach ached(I didn't expect to get full).

A dance of the cotillion was done(they've been practicing for so long), then finally, what everybody waited for was here, the whole meaning of the JS Prom: to dance. Everything was fine at the beginning; having somewhat rock song being played... the only thing that screwed up that night was the flashing light. My eyes couldn't take it and the front part of my brain began to hurt. I was cursing all around the place. Fortunately, when a friend requested a song, he also requested to turn off the flashing lights; my head didn't hurt anymore. Then, I just stood there by the middle of the cluster of our section, watching the people dancing. Charmaine; technically my first dance, was contracted by my classmate to dance me; however, it wasn't completed. We began to dance by the middle of the song. There were several other dances, mostly my former classmates. My last dance was supposedly Charmaine(again), but we thought it was already the last song so Femie became my last dance...

That's all.. I think. Yeah, whatever. I'll try to keep this blog updated.

Saturday, February 14, 2009

Just a Whistle of the Wind.

Well, it has been very long since I last posted in my own blog... anyways, I don't have any idea what I should write about right now... I'll just write down the things I have in my mind right now.

These recent days, there hasn't been much change... That's what I think, but when I watch everything around me, I am being left behind by whatever is happening. Just then I thought: "I won't last here if I become a player of life. I would only be left behind and every time I try to catch up, the pace would only get faster. Instead of being a player in life, I'd rather be an observer in life. In that way, I could take my time, relax, and just observe the changes around me. Despite the current status in my life right now, it's just a common one, neither special nor strange; however, it is slowly falling of the edge of the cliff. Being an observer is fun, but it all comes from the players in life... Your fun could come from their common mistakes, or it could just come from whatever that they do. When an observer is gone, no one would notice... whatever that has been built by the players would not crumble with just a whistle of the wind; if a player would disappear, it would all go to waste, important parts would disappear, and every players lives and routines will change. So, I shall live as an observer. If my life would end, it would only change nothing... just a whistle of the wind, something that no one would remember and miss.

Lol, this might just seem like a will... XD Yeah, whatever it may seem, that's the thought I have right now... XP