Tuesday, November 18, 2008

retardyay!

I saw this outside my grandmother's house yesterday. It was written by a guy whose bike had been stolen. Twice.

Apparently he was so frustrated he wrote this and taped it outside his house.

This is the cutest don't-take-my-stuff letter I've ever seen. It's better than anything I could've done on my angriest day.

To the guy who had the guts to write this:

Kudos to you. But I don't think it'll get you anywhere.

A Naruto rant.

Yesterday or the day before for a little bit I spent time in my room in Orochimaru-mode. (Sunday Monday)
It was a passive thing, but it happened nonetheless. It was mildly scary the speed at which it came, but I was sort of happy it did.
I ended up reacquainting myself with Michael Jackson and downloading the following tracks...
Bad
Black or White
Childhood
Thriller
Scream
Somebody's Watching Me
Beat It
Billie Jean
..I like Black or White. Just because.
I love Billie Jean, but I cannot dance it for the life of me. I need someone to teach me. ><
The newest addition was Childhood by Michael Jackson. It took the longest, and for long agonizing periods of time it would stagnate. But eventually it finished. And it was totally worth it.
I (in Orochimaru mode) nearly cried listening to it. The lyrics were so sad. They were so beautiful. And they felt so relevant to Orochimaru that I couldn't help myself.

People say I'm not okay 
'cos I love such elementary things. 
It's been my fate to compensate,
for the childhood I've never known.

If only the Naruto fans could see. Especially the Sasuke fans. Orochimaru had a human side as well. He wasn't all bad, and he didn't have no redeeming features.

I am not an animal!
I am a human being!
I... am...a man!

(The Elephant Man, 1980 film. Or in my opinion, what Orochimaru should tell everyone.)

The formal end of Orochimaru as we knew it, a part of Orochimaru's past was shown. Young Orochimaru was at his parents' graves, where he had found a white snake skin. Along came Sarutobi-sensei, who explained to Orochimaru that the skin was a sign of rebirth, and perhaps that meant that Orochimaru's parents had been born again.

Orochimaru didn't spontaneously begin his journey to find out how to live forever for nothing. Apart from his thirst to learn all the ninja arts of the world, which would, evidently, take more than one lifetime, Orochimaru desired to find his parents.

It wasn't his fault.

SARUTOBI DID IT.

And because Sarutobi impressed on young Orochimaru the notion that, perhaps, rebirth was possible, Orochimaru's desire to reunite with his parents caused his ruthless search for the way to live forever.
And perhaps, when he did find the solution, he would give it to his parents as well, so they would be eternally bonded, never to part.

When you're a kid, and you get told something by someone you trust, until you see actual results which prove otherwise, you usually don't stop believing in it. Young Gaara and Yashamaru, from the same series, provide a suitable parallel to the relationship between Young Orochimaru and Sarutobi in the matter.

Orochimaru, admittedly, was a selfish man. A very selfish man for that matter, that he was not beneath treating the pursuit of his dreams as a game of chess, in which 'pieces had to be sacrificed' for the greater good. He would kidnap civilian ninjas for the sole purpose of experimenting on them to tinker on their inner workings, for better or for worse. His injection of the DNA of a wood-style ninja art user into sixty young ninjas resulted in the deaths of all but one, but of the students and experimental subjects he left behind, the survivors gained powers beyond reason. Some, like Kimimaro and Sasuke, were able to take their powers to the next level and become more powerful ninjas, while others gained new abilities, such as Suigetsu and Yamato.

What he had going for him in his ruthlessness was that he never gave up in that which he wanted to pursue. He spent years trying to perfect the way to eternal life, and no matter how much time (and hapless people) he had to spend, he did it anyway, and he never had a moment in which he thought to himself, "Screw this, my parents are dead, why should I bother?". He displayed great enthusiasm in procuring new citizens (pawns) during the creation of the Sound village, and offered just enough to tip the down-and-out over to his side. He took great pains to train his proteges.

In the end, though, his selfishness was a reason for his fall. He trained Sasuke so as to take on Sasuke's body, and when the time came and Sasuke retaliated, Orochimaru could not bring himself to kill the person who should have been his future soul container. It was this hesitation because of his desire to pursue what he wanted that caused him to fall, as Sasuke had no reservations towards Orochimaru, and swiftly did him in.


...I'm done.
TWENTY-THREE DAYS TO CHIONG IT. (Or less.)

Sunday, November 16, 2008

The post with nothing but good news

I'm so happy to have a post like this.
On Friday I had my first CG in a long long long time and I got introduced to all the new people at B40. And I met... a couple of other people ^^.
One of the people in B40 was my ex-classmate's sister. ^___^
On Saturday I beat my brother in fencing 5-2, the first time I'd beaten my brother/a boy in six months. I also had my first service, which was very enjoyable.
Today I began my Great Wii adventure, and while I'm not too good with Naruto: Clash of Ninja just yet, I'm catching up, and I've made quite a bit of progress with Jiraiya. At about eight (it's almost ten) Truth and I (he's much nicer when he isn't picking fights) managed to unlock Orochimaru. He gets chakra really quickly, and his special attack's really useful, and does quite a decent amount of damage while completely draining the victim of chakra. I can't wait to play him IRL ^^!
I'm getting Bleach: Shattered Blade tomorrow.
My O-levels are over, and I can do whatever I want.
This is the shiniest post on this blog. ^_______^

Thursday, November 13, 2008

One. Think of 15 interesting things about yourself, they've gotta be true. Two. Think of 5 false things about yourself, but for fun's sake keep them in the threshold of believability. Three. Jumble them all up together and list them in any order. Four. Post them and let people guess which the five false ones are! Five. Get 5 others to do the same.

ONE I don't actually want to enter theatre when I grow up. Visual art sounds better for me.
TWO I joined at least three tall people's associations on Facebook
THREE Part of me wants to join the cheerleading squad next year
FOUR I don't like poetry that doesn't rhyme
FIVE I can sleep listening to death metal
SIX I once loved Barney
SEVEN I grew up not formally knowing Sesame Street until I was about six
EIGHT I fail at DDR
NINE I don't get experimental theatre
TEN All the schools I've been to treat English Drama as a second-class CCA
ELEVEN I used to do ballet
TWELVE I love LazyTown
THIRTEEN  I'm 175cm tall
FOURTEEN Once I vowed never to wear skirts or dresses outside of school obligations ever again
FIFTEEN I have tried to kill myself before
SIXTEEN I owe Tereza a moral debt
SEVENTEEN I love Kenichi Matsuyama
EIGHTEEN I have gotten an SS in Para Para Paradise before
NINETEEN I first cosplayed in school
TWENTY I've dated a guy

THE ANSWERS ARE in white for the cheaters.
ONE
FIVE
THIRTEEN
FIFTEEN
TWENTY

And I pick..
Naomi, Sakinah, Penelope, and the other two can choose ^_^

Tuesday, November 11, 2008

Today is Play Mac Till Eyes Bleed day. ^______^
Drama Day went really really really well.
Better, actually, than expected.
I watched High School Musical 3 with Fe. And I LOVED IT, and now I want a big pink glittery sign saying FAITH SIM IN EVERYTHING.

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...but I'm lazy. XDD And I figured I liked Orochimaru-purple better ^_^
I'd get the DVD, except the darn Troy-Gabriella moments are irritating.
I liked I Want It All,A Night To Remember, and The Boys Are Back.
Scream's also quite good, next to Walk Away (the characteristic Troy epiphany and the sad Gabriella leaving Troy song).

Then I had a Hershey's Sundae Pie before going to church. At last. ^___________^
The rule was that after the O-levels I could go to church. So I used it.
Everyone was @w@ing when I took out my Macbook. But it got kind of awkward when I didn't know how to connect the adapter (so it *was* a strength thing!). But Christian helped ^_^ and I could access wireless internet in church ^^.
I met lots of people, few of which I remembered. But Ivan was there, and so was Samantha. ^^ And I met Sylvia too (:

After that I met Naomi and we had dinner at my place. 
Then we went to watch Avenue Q.
The voices took getting used to, for a person who listened to the original Broadway cast since the beginning of her introduction to the world of Avenue Q.
But once that was done, I couldn't stop lip-synching. I knew all the lyrics, because I remember singing them compulsively when I was in Sec 2.
Lucy the Slut was more than I asked for. That was a really fiercely sexy voice.
But I loved Rod the most. I have no idea why.
...I couldn't get used to Christmas Eve.
But that was one good Gary Coleman right there.
:3
I loved Avenue Q. If you can catch it, anywhere at all, DO IT.

And now I shall return into my cosy little world of Cordelia, Cosette and Persephone.

Monday, November 10, 2008

so many ways to say it.

THE WAR IS OVER!
I have run the race, fought the good fight, and kept the faith.
YATTAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


This was written on my shiny new 13-inch Macbook.
Yes it's all mine now ^_____^
so many ways to say it.

THE WAR IS OVER!
I have run the race, fought the good fight, and kept the faith.
YATTAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


This was written on my shiny new 13-inch Macbook.
Yes it's all mine now ^_____^