Big Black Book

bad ass book of doom? not quite yet...

Wednesday, October 07, 2009

Separate entity?

Have you ever came across people who do not tell you the full story but instead asks you or act in a way to make you read their blog?

I really do not understand their point of doing so. It just complicates things and make matters worse.

Just tell it face to face or just keep it inside and shut up.

By writing it in a blog, you will just make the reader think more; what if I do this? so this is what he/she is really thinking of? so it's my fault? All these questions will pop up in the reader's mind and you just got a more complicated issue at hand.

I'm fine with those who uses their blog for expression of their feelings but these kind of blogs walk a very fine line between expression and deception.

Some uses this cover to get things done their way or things they want. These people are no more than cowards and people should take extra care whenever these type of snakes are around, they might just mercilessly bite (stab) them in the back.

They might seem all nice and fluffy in front of you but in their blog they are total opposites! It surprises you on who they really are... Damn those scheming snakes!

Tuesday, September 08, 2009

A nuisance?

Do you find it irritating when music from blogs or sites automatically plays while you are listening to your favourite tunes?

There are some sites which makes it so difficult to find the pause or stop button because the whole site is too cluttered. In a worst case scenario, some don't even give you an option to stop the music, your only option? EXIT the site.

Just a random thought. I do find it a nuisance most of the times, but if I'm not listening to any songs, then I wouldn't mind the music. =)

Btw, Transformers soundtrack rock!!

Wednesday, August 19, 2009

The future is out there...

The tall thick wooden gate boomed with a thunderous growl as something slammed against it hard. Bits of the ceiling rained down on me. "BOOM!!" went the gate again and it echoed down the long stone hallway. I took my battle stance, preparing myself for whatever that is about to come through the gate.

BOOOOMM!!! The gates flew open and standing in between them was a creature, half organic, half machine which was almost as tall as a castle tower. It had horns on both sides of its head, one was as white as ivory while the other was as shiny as the blade in my clutches. In its hand was a huge battle-worn wooden maul with runes engraved into them. It was.. It was the minotaur the inscriptions warned me about earlier before I entered into the maze.

It let out a terrible roar that literally rocked the hall accompanied by the stench of its breath. Without wasting any time, I took the first move and rushed towards it. As I reached its hoofs, I started climbing it. The minotaur stomped the ground furiously in an attempt to shake me off. I struggled to hold on to it..

There were chains all over its body which I used to make my way to the back of its neck. I plunged both my blades into its back and ruby red blood gushed out from the wound. The minotaur roared as I tried to pull the blade downwards to enlarge the wound. As I was halfway down its back, suddenly, it grabbed me with its gigantic arms and threw me half way through the hall. I was almost knocked out by the impact on the floor. I forced myself up.

It ran towards me in a battle charge. The ground shook with every step it took. I evaded it by quickly rolling to the left. I felt a shadow enveloping me. I gripped both my blades and was going for round 2 but it was already too late. It was the shadow of the maul and it landed straight on me. My vision went blank.

There was no sound, no minotaur roar, no stomping, nothing at all. Just peace..

A few moment later, I was awoken with a sharp pain piercing through the back of my neck. I sat up and opened my eyes. I realised that I was sitting in a pod-like bed. I rubbed the back of my neck as the pain was still there and to my surprise, I felt something metallic. It's round with smooth edges and in the middle there were holes arranged in a certain configuration, something like an electric socket. I examined my surroundings, what I saw shocked me. There were people all around me, sleeping in pods which look exactly like the one I was sleeping in. Some of them were mumbling, some displayed faces of fear while some others gnashed their teeth. Still in shock, I stood up and step out from my pod. I examined my pod and found stickers all over it, stickers with words "God of War by PlayStation". This means that the world I was in before waking up was just a game? It was too real to be a game, the pain was there, the warm blood that gushed out from the wound onto my hands was there, I felt the coldness of the blade that I was carrying.. It was more like a time machine that transported my consciousness back in time.


Could this be the future of gaming? It is just too damn scary to be just a game..

Monday, July 06, 2009

If I Were A Girl...

If I were a girl, even just for a day,
I'd roll out of bed in the morning,
And take one hour of shower,
And take 1 hour to put on make up,

Then another for the hair,
I'd call up all my cliques,
And yak about this n that, boys n girls all day,
Cause my boy spins money

If I were a girl,
I think I have lots of fans,
Who thinks I'm beautiful,
I swear I'd be Miss World '09...




. . .




After putting monthly bleeding cycle, unstable emotional thunderstorm,
probability of finding a good boyfriend/husband,
backstabbing b*tches
& cost of living into the whole equation,

being a guy > being a girl.

So it's a big NO NO from me. Being a guy ROCKSSS!!!



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