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Thoughts
Sunday, September 30, 2007/ 1:29 AM
Just watched the last episodes of Lucky Star.
It has finally come to an end.
I must say this series was excellent.
I love the unexpectedness, the uniqueness, that I hardly find in other series.
The characters were well-developed, they were normal people with their own special personalities.
A bit of fun here, a bit of there, other animes' puns... No specific plots, just a normal school life of a group of friends. Moe, Moe and Moe.
It was my first time watching a series with no specific plots. A collection of fun, of recreation, of enjoyment.
Love this series. I want to see more and much more. However an ending is inevitable. So let say goodbye to Lucky Star, and wait for even better future series.
The most touching part throughout the series: Konata's mother came back as a spirit and hear a father-and-child conservation about herself. Revealed the good side of the "old perverted lolicon otaku" father. What was even better , that was Kanata. She was incredibly cute (the best of the whole series full of moe' <3)
A piece of mind. Sorry for my bad English.
It has finally come to an end.
I must say this series was excellent.
I love the unexpectedness, the uniqueness, that I hardly find in other series.
The characters were well-developed, they were normal people with their own special personalities.
A bit of fun here, a bit of there, other animes' puns... No specific plots, just a normal school life of a group of friends. Moe, Moe and Moe.
It was my first time watching a series with no specific plots. A collection of fun, of recreation, of enjoyment.
Love this series. I want to see more and much more. However an ending is inevitable. So let say goodbye to Lucky Star, and wait for even better future series.
The most touching part throughout the series: Konata's mother came back as a spirit and hear a father-and-child conservation about herself. Revealed the good side of the "old perverted lolicon otaku" father. What was even better , that was Kanata. She was incredibly cute (the best of the whole series full of moe' <3)
A piece of mind. Sorry for my bad English.
Labels: anime/manga
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Boredom...
Thursday, September 27, 2007/ 6:40 PM
{image is not related to the content of the blog. just my recent desktop}From a long time ago, people has been able to produce enough, at least able to survive. The improvement in technology made it easier than ever. Nowadays people are producing too much, many times more than enough. The rate of production is increased, along with the increment of consumption. An endless and useless procedure, which results in nothing. People work to get money. Then they use the money they get to pay for some useless thing that other people produce. Do you see any points in doing so?
An enigmatic question.
If we live like what our deceased ancestors had lived, we wouldn't need a tenth of what we have produced.
If we live like what our deceased ancestors had lived, we wouldn't never know about money and we could live happily without it.
If we live like what our deceased ancestors had lived, we wouldn't understand the way we are living right now.
Then why?
A bulb has been lit in my head. The reason can be very simple. It is because of boredom.
It is an excellent idea.
Our technology has improved this much. Produce the amount enough for living is a piece of cake, and it would not take a tenth of our work time. Then what will we do for nine tenths left?
At first we think we will have more time to relax. But then we have too much time to relax. It leads to BOREDOM.
We are bored, so we spend time working. More working hours lead to BOREDOM.
We demand less working hours. Working less, then there will be more free time. Free time leads to BOREDOM.
We spend our unused hours to consume the excess goods that we have produced. We spend the time left to think of new services to keep us away from BOREDOM.
We work hard to purchase our life of luxury. We save money to buy those excess goods. We spend money on pointless services. We feels we have everything we need for our life. But we still have the time left. And then again, we feel BORED.
We human are avaricious beings. We can never feel satisfied. We work to achieve something, but when we get it, we get BORED.
What to say? Damn you, greedy human!
Now I know why this post is created... because I feel BORED.
I hate this BOREDOM. I think I'm haunted by this.
Why am I so bored?
Why am I sitting writing those useless trashes?
Why was that wallpaper created?
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F*** it. I'm bored................
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Life...
Tuesday, September 25, 2007/ 12:21 AM
Recently my life has undergone numerous changes.
I found myself to have evolved into a big fat liar.
I got back my money and now I lost my last excuse to spend money freely.
I owned my class in Melty Blood,I acted all high and mighty, and now I felt irritated of myself.
My laptop is currently running very low on disk space,and I continually downloaded more and more anime. I do have the money to buy a hard drive, but i must consider it more carefully if I want to last until November.
I felt that I have become a boring person.
I felt embarrassed seeing my classmate bury his head in books and notes and study like hell. Looking at him studying , somehow i felt myself quite pathetic.
My mother scolded me for not keeping in contact with my family. I do want to, but I hate being told to do everything and being asked about my grade.
Life sure is hard these days.
I found myself to have evolved into a big fat liar.
I got back my money and now I lost my last excuse to spend money freely.
I owned my class in Melty Blood,I acted all high and mighty, and now I felt irritated of myself.
My laptop is currently running very low on disk space,and I continually downloaded more and more anime. I do have the money to buy a hard drive, but i must consider it more carefully if I want to last until November.
I felt that I have become a boring person.
I felt embarrassed seeing my classmate bury his head in books and notes and study like hell. Looking at him studying , somehow i felt myself quite pathetic.
My mother scolded me for not keeping in contact with my family. I do want to, but I hate being told to do everything and being asked about my grade.
Life sure is hard these days.
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Weekend
Sunday, September 16, 2007/ 11:33 AM
Everybody loves weekend . Weekend is the time for people to relax and prepare for next week.
For students, weekend is the time to unwind and finish the homework they have not finished. But it does not apply to me. I am a slacker, therefore some phrases like "doing homework" and "mugging" never exist in my vocabulary. Sometimes I see people who are diligently doing every homework during weekend as lunatic idiotic muggers. We are students, and those years are our last time to enjoy life.
Let me do a simple calculation. Even if I mugged for every weekend, my last year result could raise to at most 4.00 . Compare to my first term result, which was 3.56, it was a vast difference : 4.00-3.56=0.44 . During a year, we must study for 9 months, it equals to 270 days (just estimation). For a week, we have 2 days free, which equals to 2/7 time of a week. Therefore, the total time of all the weekend I have in a year is 2/7 x270 = 77.1 days. So for every hardworking Saturday or Sunday, my results would have increase by 0.44/77.1 = 0.0057.
Do you see any points in doing so? How can that 0.0057 help me in life?
That's why i want to spend my time to enjoy life.
For two consecutive days, I have spent more than 25 hours for useless chatting, 3 hours playing game, about ten hours for sleeping. In addition, I played soccer for 2 and a half hours, I went out with my friends for 3.5 hours, I went out eating for 2 hours. 5 hours was for eating, 2.5 hours for hygienic activities. I spent 2 hours walking around, and two hours staying idly without doing anything. I watched anime for 1 hours. As you can see, my two days worth 25+3+10+2.5+3.5+2+5+2.5+2+2+1 =58.5 hours. It means that my weekend worth more than everyone normal weekend by 10.5 hours. In one year we have 52 weeks, so in one year, my life worths 10.5x52= 546 hours more=22.75 days more.
So if you spend your whole weekend just playing around, you will have 23 days more worth for each year in your life. But if you spend your whole weekend for studying, it means that your grade can improve about 0.005 . So think clearly and and you will know what I choose. Trust me ;)
For students, weekend is the time to unwind and finish the homework they have not finished. But it does not apply to me. I am a slacker, therefore some phrases like "doing homework" and "mugging" never exist in my vocabulary. Sometimes I see people who are diligently doing every homework during weekend as lunatic idiotic muggers. We are students, and those years are our last time to enjoy life.
Let me do a simple calculation. Even if I mugged for every weekend, my last year result could raise to at most 4.00 . Compare to my first term result, which was 3.56, it was a vast difference : 4.00-3.56=0.44 . During a year, we must study for 9 months, it equals to 270 days (just estimation). For a week, we have 2 days free, which equals to 2/7 time of a week. Therefore, the total time of all the weekend I have in a year is 2/7 x270 = 77.1 days. So for every hardworking Saturday or Sunday, my results would have increase by 0.44/77.1 = 0.0057.
Do you see any points in doing so? How can that 0.0057 help me in life?
That's why i want to spend my time to enjoy life.
For two consecutive days, I have spent more than 25 hours for useless chatting, 3 hours playing game, about ten hours for sleeping. In addition, I played soccer for 2 and a half hours, I went out with my friends for 3.5 hours, I went out eating for 2 hours. 5 hours was for eating, 2.5 hours for hygienic activities. I spent 2 hours walking around, and two hours staying idly without doing anything. I watched anime for 1 hours. As you can see, my two days worth 25+3+10+2.5+3.5+2+5+2.5+2+2+1 =58.5 hours. It means that my weekend worth more than everyone normal weekend by 10.5 hours. In one year we have 52 weeks, so in one year, my life worths 10.5x52= 546 hours more=22.75 days more.
So if you spend your whole weekend just playing around, you will have 23 days more worth for each year in your life. But if you spend your whole weekend for studying, it means that your grade can improve about 0.005 . So think clearly and and you will know what I choose. Trust me ;)
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Haruhi-sama is watching over you...
Saturday, September 15, 2007/ 10:54 AM
Get this from my friend.
If you are an alien, a time traveler or an Esper, beware, Haruhi-sama is watching over you.
Do not make her notice you, or you will be dragged into a world of unbelievable facts, a world of incomprehensible language, a world of eccentrics, and the world of MOE'..
If you are an alien, a time traveler or an Esper, beware, Haruhi-sama is watching over you.
Do not make her notice you, or you will be dragged into a world of unbelievable facts, a world of incomprehensible language, a world of eccentrics, and the world of MOE'..
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Devastation...
Thursday, September 13, 2007/ 11:40 PM
I used to be a very hardworking guy. I loved to read and I loved to study. It was not too long ago, just about more than ten years(considered I'm sixteen, it was not too long <3 ). If I continued that way, maybe I would have been a model student by now.
Now when I think back seriously (according to my MI teacher, the ability to think critically was essential for students), I realize how stupid I was. Being a role model student, it does not suit my style. Being a model student requires lots of things: the patience to go through every single page of homework; the sensitivity to do everything in correct way; the capability to finish doing homework without complaint; and most important, the stupidity to become a model student.
I watch my friends. They strive, they fight, they struggle to study. They want to get every mark the teacher can give. They want to get higher than the person beside them. That results in their look. Their health is affected due to lack of sleep. Their eyes gain those gloomy circles. They come to class, tired, sleepy, and they ended up sleep during class. For not listening closely, they fail to understand the lesson. This equals to 2-3 hours cram to insert those knowledge into their poor brain. The cycle comes again, and result in further desperation and deterioration.
I had an MI assignment, Bio presentation, and doing preparation for Chem next week. However , I was not too desperate, and I finished my work in time without any problems. Nevertheless, when I came to class, I saw a lot of tired faces, sleepy heads, and somebody was still rushing to finish the assignment. I was glad as the slacker I am. At least I will never have to be like that. My lessons went through smoothly, even if I slacked or not. My assignments went through smoothly, regardless of how I did slack.
Be a man. Do the right thing. Slack like hell. Do the work well. For your own sake. A piece of cake. LOLZ.
Now when I think back seriously (according to my MI teacher, the ability to think critically was essential for students), I realize how stupid I was. Being a role model student, it does not suit my style. Being a model student requires lots of things: the patience to go through every single page of homework; the sensitivity to do everything in correct way; the capability to finish doing homework without complaint; and most important, the stupidity to become a model student.
I watch my friends. They strive, they fight, they struggle to study. They want to get every mark the teacher can give. They want to get higher than the person beside them. That results in their look. Their health is affected due to lack of sleep. Their eyes gain those gloomy circles. They come to class, tired, sleepy, and they ended up sleep during class. For not listening closely, they fail to understand the lesson. This equals to 2-3 hours cram to insert those knowledge into their poor brain. The cycle comes again, and result in further desperation and deterioration.
I had an MI assignment, Bio presentation, and doing preparation for Chem next week. However , I was not too desperate, and I finished my work in time without any problems. Nevertheless, when I came to class, I saw a lot of tired faces, sleepy heads, and somebody was still rushing to finish the assignment. I was glad as the slacker I am. At least I will never have to be like that. My lessons went through smoothly, even if I slacked or not. My assignments went through smoothly, regardless of how I did slack.
Be a man. Do the right thing. Slack like hell. Do the work well. For your own sake. A piece of cake. LOLZ.
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1st day at school
Monday, September 10, 2007/ 7:07 PM
Finally, it's school again. Today was a day of surprises.
I woke up, startled to see my roommates had already packed their bags and ready to go to school. I quickly rose up, go to the toilet to clean my face,then go iron my uniform. I thought that was quite late, and I had to rush. Today is the hygiene checking day so I also had to clean the room. I ran back and forth in panic, until I finished everything and calmed down. Took a look at the clock, I realized that was only 7.15, my daily wake up time.
I went to school quite early today. I slowly approached the assembly square. A new term, a new start, and I was dead again. Luckily no guys were seeking for me(I thought my whole class were trying to find me and beat me to death, after I ditched a bunch of project works). Suddenly, a teacher announced all of us to do assembly in class.
Due to the Prelim Exam, our Maths lesson venue was shifted to the other side of the school. I got to sit with the girl I despised the most (I thought she never knew it when she chose to sit next to me). She could not do one easy question and I had to struggle to keep not laughing.
I came back to class and get my MI score. I got 13/20 for a presentation that I never contributed anything for. I got 5/10 for another essay for some incomprehensible reason as I just wrote anything I came up with.
Normally, I only got 4 straight free periods. Suddenly, it became 5 as my tutors chased me out of the class to make some announcements for "The Chosen Ones", a group of my classmates that I did not know how they were chosen as well as what they were chosen for.
I met my senior inside the library, who was supposed to stay at home for today. Despite my dislike for him, he was nice enough to let me use the hole plug. My laptop suddenly went berserk, and it displayed a mystified blue screen. After giving it my middle finger, I put it aside and started learning >_<
My 5 free period came to an end, as I went back to class along with my friend. Having nothing to do, I challenged my whole class to a Melty Blood game. Of course I owned those noobs with ease. Some irritating guy named Tang Yu Long was defeated soundly. I took a special interest in humiliating him, for a lot of reason : 1st, I don't like his name. 2nd, I don't like him talking to much. 3rd, his endless talk irritated me. 4th, I hate useless talking. 5th, I don't like what I hate. and last, I hate him.
For the SPIRE project, I went to the library to borrow some books. I found a book with a funny cover and borrowed it right away. The book was damn nice, "Being a happy teenager". I thought I was quite a happy teenager, and reading something would not hurt. And now I felt in love with the book and I almost finished reading it.
I was going to go back to hostel right away. Suddenly my guardian passed by and I talked to her a bit. My friends one after another gathered all around and we talked for quite a long time.
A day of continuous strange events. I thought it was quite a day. Not too bad for a new term.
I woke up, startled to see my roommates had already packed their bags and ready to go to school. I quickly rose up, go to the toilet to clean my face,then go iron my uniform. I thought that was quite late, and I had to rush. Today is the hygiene checking day so I also had to clean the room. I ran back and forth in panic, until I finished everything and calmed down. Took a look at the clock, I realized that was only 7.15, my daily wake up time.
I went to school quite early today. I slowly approached the assembly square. A new term, a new start, and I was dead again. Luckily no guys were seeking for me(I thought my whole class were trying to find me and beat me to death, after I ditched a bunch of project works). Suddenly, a teacher announced all of us to do assembly in class.
Due to the Prelim Exam, our Maths lesson venue was shifted to the other side of the school. I got to sit with the girl I despised the most (I thought she never knew it when she chose to sit next to me). She could not do one easy question and I had to struggle to keep not laughing.
I came back to class and get my MI score. I got 13/20 for a presentation that I never contributed anything for. I got 5/10 for another essay for some incomprehensible reason as I just wrote anything I came up with.
Normally, I only got 4 straight free periods. Suddenly, it became 5 as my tutors chased me out of the class to make some announcements for "The Chosen Ones", a group of my classmates that I did not know how they were chosen as well as what they were chosen for.
I met my senior inside the library, who was supposed to stay at home for today. Despite my dislike for him, he was nice enough to let me use the hole plug. My laptop suddenly went berserk, and it displayed a mystified blue screen. After giving it my middle finger, I put it aside and started learning >_<
My 5 free period came to an end, as I went back to class along with my friend. Having nothing to do, I challenged my whole class to a Melty Blood game. Of course I owned those noobs with ease. Some irritating guy named Tang Yu Long was defeated soundly. I took a special interest in humiliating him, for a lot of reason : 1st, I don't like his name. 2nd, I don't like him talking to much. 3rd, his endless talk irritated me. 4th, I hate useless talking. 5th, I don't like what I hate. and last, I hate him.
For the SPIRE project, I went to the library to borrow some books. I found a book with a funny cover and borrowed it right away. The book was damn nice, "Being a happy teenager". I thought I was quite a happy teenager, and reading something would not hurt. And now I felt in love with the book and I almost finished reading it.
I was going to go back to hostel right away. Suddenly my guardian passed by and I talked to her a bit. My friends one after another gathered all around and we talked for quite a long time.
A day of continuous strange events. I thought it was quite a day. Not too bad for a new term.
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The second post
Arrgh! I just tried my best to improve the blog. Oi, I might support simplicity, but leaving the blog too plain is not a good thing anyway. Tweaking the site was quite fun, and now I have a feeling of satisfaction. It is not much, but nvm, it's just the first time.
Tmr I will have to go to school again. It's really contradictory, students always want end-of-term holiday to come, but during the long and boring holiday, they just want to go back to school as soon as possible. My whole ten day was ended and it left me more tired then usual, lazy, and sleepy all the time.Maybe I played too much. And the last two day I indulged myself in the brand new Internet connection. Now I stay with my comp 24/24, and i am addicted to it. I don't know how long I can last at this rate.
I went to the airport to greet my dear classmate. The airplane was said to land at 6pm. I came at 5.45 to find that the flight had arrived already. Our group rushed inside the airport, and waited 45min for him to come out. We had some fastfood ( my bank account is running low, and that means a meal outside equals to a big waste) , talked some meaningless thing, like always. later we skipped the study time at hostel and go outside play some game( quite interesting, a mind game).My precious time slowly passed by, and I don't know when i'll have the time to study,
Some more essays to come, and I'm really in big trouble....
Tmr I will have to go to school again. It's really contradictory, students always want end-of-term holiday to come, but during the long and boring holiday, they just want to go back to school as soon as possible. My whole ten day was ended and it left me more tired then usual, lazy, and sleepy all the time.Maybe I played too much. And the last two day I indulged myself in the brand new Internet connection. Now I stay with my comp 24/24, and i am addicted to it. I don't know how long I can last at this rate.
I went to the airport to greet my dear classmate. The airplane was said to land at 6pm. I came at 5.45 to find that the flight had arrived already. Our group rushed inside the airport, and waited 45min for him to come out. We had some fastfood ( my bank account is running low, and that means a meal outside equals to a big waste) , talked some meaningless thing, like always. later we skipped the study time at hostel and go outside play some game( quite interesting, a mind game).My precious time slowly passed by, and I don't know when i'll have the time to study,
Some more essays to come, and I'm really in big trouble....
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A new blog
Sunday, September 9, 2007/ 2:27 AM
I just decided to have a new blog. I used to have a Yahoo360! blog, but recently I felt tired with it. Its design was simple and unchangeable, so i could not express much. We could only make changes to some particular parts. But what pissed me off the most was the unfairness of this world. I diligently posted 3 posts a week, but my page view count increase slower than my friend, who only posted a blog each month, and mostly some old storied she found somewhere. So I decided to make a difference and now I had this blog.
I just got back my dear Internet connection. It was only 4 months but I must say I missed it a lot. A successful trip to the service provider and now I have internet for the next six months. Not a long time, but for now that's enough. Bravo Internet! Bravo M1! and bravo myself!
Recently, all the things inside my mind was manga, anime, manga, anime, and visual novel. I think I just read a small bit, but I love it, and sharing some of my thoughts here was my first plan for this blog. I think I should follow the ideas and move on, and sometimes I will add something interesting I find. Hope people enjoy my blog!
I just got back my dear Internet connection. It was only 4 months but I must say I missed it a lot. A successful trip to the service provider and now I have internet for the next six months. Not a long time, but for now that's enough. Bravo Internet! Bravo M1! and bravo myself!
Recently, all the things inside my mind was manga, anime, manga, anime, and visual novel. I think I just read a small bit, but I love it, and sharing some of my thoughts here was my first plan for this blog. I think I should follow the ideas and move on, and sometimes I will add something interesting I find. Hope people enjoy my blog!
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