It is unfair, what can we do to help and preserve the already dying equality. Poverty what is the least we can do for them? is there even a 'least' to think about.
I do not believe everyone has chances, not everyone has a 3rd chance nor a 2nd some even doesn't have the privilege to have what seem a 1st chance, I feel sorry for them and I feel guilty whenever I mess up my opportunities , could have he or she done better than me?
They needed a chance more than anyone else, the only thing we can do is take our chances and walk forward accomplishing the things they have been longing to see in themselves, 'a shot at life' we are very lucky.
Your parents raised you just to see you walk "The only thing you cannot plead and beg for to happen is the priceless smile your parents can get when they see you walking the red lane" not only you brought them a smile you wont forget, you just paved your own road from then on.
I don't believe everyone has a chance, but I believe everyone deserve a 1st chance
The History That Wasnt Left Far Behind
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
Scribbles, my wall of words
Considering what we find everyday... and at every moment... I realized the fact that we are lucky four years ago or more. but I was scared to acknowledge the fact that I am disappointing the people around me. It was a daunting thought.
It can do much worse than drain of what use to be human, we are lucky and I am lucky to be here. I want to apologize to anyone who read this short thread, I'm really sorry.
If you are someone I know, then I apologize ten-folds...
It can do much worse than drain of what use to be human, we are lucky and I am lucky to be here. I want to apologize to anyone who read this short thread, I'm really sorry.
If you are someone I know, then I apologize ten-folds...
Sunday, November 16, 2008
Graduates by FinalKingz
Kuantan Filipino Community Graduates (Basic Computer) made by ME!!! MUAHAHAHHA!!!!
Monday, November 10, 2008
I want this game!?!?!?!!
OMG? yes omg storyline
*Finishes 1st ending* Did a tear just fall of my eyes again?*Finishes 2nd ending* uwaa? I'm crying!!!!
*Plays for the 3rd time* You see I havent finish the 3rd ending yet for the Ps2, and I'm extremely determined To finish it, out of all the Square-enix production Drakengard for me has the most Dramatic touch to it, if you put aside the Scrawny graphics but the story is the one that matters right? screw Final Fantasy, Drakengard is the best
Sunday, November 2, 2008
ohh...
Me and some whacky dude
Friday, October 17, 2008
Friday, October 3, 2008
Gokusen [Anime Theme Song]
At True sense... the Most Pure Japanese Song Ive heard In a Long Long While, Enjoy it...
=)
Sorry for an extremely long update here... xD
To my surprise its from an anime...
Friday, August 29, 2008
Wind...
Sunday, August 24, 2008
Beautiful world... [Pt. 6]
You return to your seat... relieved from the eyes of embarrassment, but the drowsiness is still there, you weren't able to shake it off, till now... your eyes glued to your desk, you cant help yourself but feel sleepy again...
You feel the eyes of your teacher close to you, but he doesn't do anything, your eyes stuck...
going through your dream, as your stare into nothing...
your head half dreaming...
The sight of it made you relax, as you kept walking towards the inside of the school, the feeling of your sleepiness bringing you backwards...
Participating on the soccer club is the only way to avoid seeing your parents fighting, the sight you couldn't stare for long, made you decide to attend the soccer club, until night time...
once again, you feel your dream moving backwards...
The morning street, where you used to walk all the time going to school, the empty quiet street, made you more drowsy, even the heat doesn't help much to keep you fully awake, you accepted the heat as a comforting blanket, as you drag your feet across the clean cement....
you feel lonely, as no one was there to walk with you...
You have friends... but not the one's you would bond with too much... you haven't changed...
At last.. you look at the sky, your eyes pointing towards the city, the blue clear sky, you know your dad work somewhere over there, but you never raise the topic, your neighbor bidding you 'hi' and 'take care' which you bid them back happily....
You felt happy for a moment, after hearing something positive after a while
Beautiful world... [Pt. 5]
the type to carry your dirty bag, without anyone telling you to wash it, that uniform you always wear everyday, that you always clean every night, the type of person to leave alone, despite your companions present in the household.....
To walk to school alone, to enter the school, the guard watching you...
Just to see the corridor empty, meaning nothing else but the fact your late again...
The feeling of your leather shoes, tapping against the floor never felt so clear in your entire life, it was too quiet for a school, because you still haven't left your world, your head still drugged from sleepiness, the events last night, was too much for you....
But you couldn't help yourself, but just walk...
Opening the door, to your classroom, you see students sharply tentative to what the school teacher is saying, absorbing everything he says, the class ignoring you...
The teacher eyes you, and from that he can tell you haven't sleep so well recently, for a moment time stops, as you expect the students to look at you, but no...
They look at their notebooks, scribbling down notes...
You were able to breath once again, as you begin to walk to your seat...
Thursday, August 21, 2008
My Favorite Novel
Here's my most favorite novel, I wanted to post it cause I want to share it too all the people here, especially the ones attending college, you know who you are, heheh, "Last lectures huh..." I'm not sure if its done in asia, but it would very fantastic if it is dont you think? I seriously doubt the University here would do such a thing, as we have different beliefs and thoughts, Randy's way of a proffesor is truly magnificent, I begin to wonder why a University has sometimes have a bad teacher, incompetent no... not at all, but the type to recognize students, their faults and weakness, why they are being assholes? skipping classes, it is the student's fault totally, but partially it's also the teacher's way of teaching, I didn't ask you to blame the teacher, hell no I didn't tell you that....
I won't tell how did Randy became a great proffesor to my eyes, but you just have to buy the book, and watch just how many wisdom you can get from a very thin book, Im not even done with it yet, Im already content...
I won't tell how did Randy became a great proffesor to my eyes, but you just have to buy the book, and watch just how many wisdom you can get from a very thin book, Im not even done with it yet, Im already content...

A lot of professors give talks titled "The Last Lecture" Professors are asked to consider their demise and to ruminate on what matters to most of them. And while they speak, audiences can't help but mull the same question. What wisdom would we impart to the world if we knew it was our last chance? if we had to vanish tomorrow, what would we want as our legacy?
When Randy Pausch, a computer science professor at Carnegie Mellon, was asked to give such a lecture, he didn't have to imagine it as his last, since he had recently been diagnosed with terminal cancer, But the lecture he gave ---- 'Reall Achieving your Childhood Dreams' ---- wasn't about dying. It was about the importance of overcoming obstacles, of enabling the dreams others, of seizing every moment (because 'time is all you have... and you may find one daythat you have less than you think'). It was a summation of everything Randy had come to believe. It was about living
In this book, Randy Pausch has combined the humuor, inspiration, and intelligence that made his lecture such a phenomenon and gives it an indelible form, It is a book that will be shared for generation to come.
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
Beautiful world... [Pt. 4]
My expectations was a little too high on the speech, now we can see a full body look of the girl, minus the bar covering her lower waist, she has somewhat a very thin frame, which I'm not complaining about, the can dispenser and the two trucks are nicely colored...
Much of a nice prologue...
This one, the designers kept it simple, like life is simple...
Just following the genre was easy...
"The Beautiful World" Thanks for reading =)
Beautiful world... [Pt. 3]
This is one of my most favorite scenes, throughout the entire movie...
I made this my wallpaper ever since I watched the movie, a calming picture always comes in handy
The white spots that cover the concrete floor made the scene more realistic and attractive...
The scene ends when the male reaches the other end of the turn, so quite a lot of frames were used...
Why the shocked face? heheh
Here, you can see the full face of the protagonist once he was a kid, the metal machine to his right, is almost a complete replica of the real one, a well detailed color, more petals fall through here, as the boy well... called after his Childhood friend..
"Akari!!" he shouted the metallic pole separating two of them, the sound of a train isn't far behind, as he was worried she would leave him behind...
Beautiful world... [Pt. 2]
This picture lasted for a fraction of a second, it gave a sudden surprise, which I did enjoy, adding something like that will make you go on... don't you think?
The details once again, are something admire, although the blurry image at the back was a little bother, anything else was a fantastic treat...
Her hair, face and eyes suggested, she should be around, the age of 12 average, although not one of the prettiest anime girls, drawn to the point but it was an excellent choice, imperfection... is a plus sometimes...
Her hands are of those of a grown lady, but I don't mind, since girl's hand doesn't grow at all or ahem, barely grows, hehehheheh....
Here she stills continue to relate her likeness about cherry blossoms to her really close friend, falling petal falls to her hand as she says something that will mark an edge on the story, her sleeve is almost as though shes wearing a kimono, style nowadays are interesting,
Their weren't much details on this picture due to the brightness, like the other pictures this lasted a fraction of a second...
Beautiful world... [Pt. 1]
More details on the shadow's outline with a hint of purple and more on the concrete, this part of the anime is at its best...
It almost look like a photo, that matches with the digital cameras today, from the shine to the bike to the details of the tires, that 20 rm gone to this tape is really worth it
At first I took a look at the box it said beautiful world, well I'll be damned... the drawing and coloring, beats a lot of my expectations, now I just want to share it with you guys, I'll be posting a lot of pictures from the anime, along with a short description...
Here... you cold see a cherry petal easing down on a puddle of water, I cant say much, but its a truly magnificent moment, even though it lasted for just less than 3 seconds it was mesmerizing somehow...
The reflection is very appealing...
Version 0.7
This time I didn't change the songs, Pictures has changed and I added three post about my First Online Game, Hope you guys read them all, this version has come to an end, enjoy the blog
Lets talk about something.... [Fearless Pt. 3]

Here we are, for playing almost a year, Lineage 2 has come out and soon most of our interest started to waver, soon finally absorbed by the more attractive games, I tried my best to balance my life and the two games, I found it's hard to concentrate, so I must drop one, I dropped my position in the guild, and resign formally, I told him I would be playing something else, although its a little stupid and rude on my side, its something to let go, hey if I hadn't left Ghost online, I wouldn't meet the guys and gals I had a blast with, those people are out there....
Well this the last photo I took before 100% leaving Ghost Online behind, I'm pretty sure Ghost will crumble due to lack of players as I can see more games, starts to appear and so much better than L2 will start to come out, I had a blast... playing Ghost Online...
As my first real online game here in Malaysia, I couldn't have it any other way, I address all the members of Fearless a formal Goodbye, posted here on my Blog.... Hope you all doing well!!!
Lets talk about something.... [Fearless Pt. 2]
Well, here are the active members, the picture above me is during our First Guild War, Fearless V.S Celestia, we didn't think we would win cause of their levels higher than us, I believe the place was called Ayer Hitam if I remain correct, well you can click on it to enlarge further as it is kinda small from here, thats me over there (Luis8426) The one behind is our Guild Leader (xXWindzXx) the one below him is my wannabe - wife in game of course, which is a guy *AHEM* (X32MA) the one behind him is our supporter who bought us our costumes (MaiJingJi) the one behind her would be, my Guild leader's Girlfriend (xdiam0ndx) behind her would our bodyguard (Warrior88) this mostly of the guild most active, each has it owns reason to play and enjoy a good war...
Lets talk about something.... [Fearless]

I decided to write about something, well I decided to write about my past games, before I touched even the latest games today, the one you see now, to my left is my very First guild, taking on the roll at first an officer then 2nd master for a short while, why we choose the name? I'll be honest we wanted a cool name, hahaha.. while we were compelled to use other names that correspond with justice, we decided to crash it with Fearless, like the name implies.. we'll take on any guild, well I guess thats gist of it with the Logo, about the members? well he was a good buddy of mine who surprisingly study at the same school with me, he has a girlfriend which I became good friends with too, All three of us managed the guild with a special someone supporting us, I'm not sure about her name but she goes by 'MaiJingJi' she contributed a lot of help, on behalf I thank you, although the logo is a big 'F' it looks pretty well during the game, Forever Fearless,,,
Monday, August 18, 2008
Version 0.6
Fixed the Music problem, add some more stories on the left section, I also added a lyrics text below the music player,
Version 0.5
Change the music from Falloutboy = Take it over, Breaks over to 30 seconds to mars = Beautiful lie, Changed the positions of the Pictures and text, and finally added the ShoutBox, I also add some stories really worth reading, take your time and browse I also added links of my friends who has blogs, so far I havent checked all of them some might be missing....
Version 0.4
Change the song from RedJumpsuit Apparatus = Guardian Angel to Falloutboy = Take it Over, Break's Over, Change the photos to make it look like a little schoolish..
Version 0.3
Changed the Photo and such as much of the other pictures in this blog, Music has been changed from Linkin Park = Leave out all the rest >>>> Redjumpsuit Apparatus = Guardian Angel
Sunday, August 17, 2008
Friday, August 8, 2008
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D - E - L - I - V - E - R - E - N - C - E
Here you are again.
I can feel you breath down my neck.
Whispering his name while whistling those killer melodies.
You give me a face of an angel like you once had.
And I am nothing but a creature of habit running away in circles,
But I was found by gentleman that flew me up high.
Now I see clearly, I’m telling you to let go of me.
Now that I’ve found my way back home, where I belong.
No longer a slave running away in circles
because I’ve been found by this gentleman, who flew me high.
Get out of my head.
Get out of my soul.
Get out my dreams.
Get out of my house.
Get out of my life.
Get out. Get out. Get out. (Repeat)
No longer a slave…
No longer a slave running away in circles
because I’ve been found by this gentleman, who flew me high. (repeat)
I can feel you breath down my neck.
Whispering his name while whistling those killer melodies.
You give me a face of an angel like you once had.
And I am nothing but a creature of habit running away in circles,
But I was found by gentleman that flew me up high.
Now I see clearly, I’m telling you to let go of me.
Now that I’ve found my way back home, where I belong.
No longer a slave running away in circles
because I’ve been found by this gentleman, who flew me high.
Get out of my head.
Get out of my soul.
Get out my dreams.
Get out of my house.
Get out of my life.
Get out. Get out. Get out. (Repeat)
No longer a slave…
No longer a slave running away in circles
because I’ve been found by this gentleman, who flew me high. (repeat)
G - R - O - W - I - N - G W - I - N - G - S
Crimson lights the sky, the bird still asleep
Like a dream it shines, from heavens safe keep
Childrens songs we sung, as soft as the breeze
Endless fields, our home, I long for those days
I call out these prayers to the sky, heavy with thought, see your face
I carry these memories inside, thoughts of a soul colored by love
See me grow wings and fly high, passions will die down below
I burn in a basin of fire, watchers look on as they dance in their merciless sky
Watching me, watching you
Silent black, the dawn, and time tell its tale
Darkened blood, it flows, the forest receives
Look within the dark as deep as you dare
There inside you find destruction you seek
I call out these prayers to the sky, heavy with thought, see your face
I carry these memories inside, thoughts of a soul colored by love
See me grow wings and fly high, passions will die down below
I burn in a basin of fire, watchers look on as they dance in their merciless sky
Watching me, watching you
Like a dream it shines, from heavens safe keep
Childrens songs we sung, as soft as the breeze
Endless fields, our home, I long for those days
I call out these prayers to the sky, heavy with thought, see your face
I carry these memories inside, thoughts of a soul colored by love
See me grow wings and fly high, passions will die down below
I burn in a basin of fire, watchers look on as they dance in their merciless sky
Watching me, watching you
Silent black, the dawn, and time tell its tale
Darkened blood, it flows, the forest receives
Look within the dark as deep as you dare
There inside you find destruction you seek
I call out these prayers to the sky, heavy with thought, see your face
I carry these memories inside, thoughts of a soul colored by love
See me grow wings and fly high, passions will die down below
I burn in a basin of fire, watchers look on as they dance in their merciless sky
Watching me, watching you



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