Friday 10 October 2008

Rant 197 / Carpe Noctem

Something stinks of old sweat in my room and I don't know what. I just washed my old clothes and the smell still come into contact with my nose once in a while since yesterday. Gah!




Met this girl in the chapter meeting tonight. Quite hot. Unfortunately, she's a foreign student and in year 4. Why do Final Year foreign students look so much better than local girls. WHY?? It doesn't make sense!!

Or maybe I'm just weird? Now THAT makes sense.





Now I can't sleep before 3am even if I wanted to. This is BS! I need to tune my body clock again soon. Probably end of this week.







Why is my mind so twisted?

Is it the Internet?

No, it is Curiosity. Instead of killing the damned cat, it killed my innocence and severely wounded my Sanity. My twisted soul is the product of my nature. I am like Pestilence, one of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, spreading my disease to all who come close to me. Some are naturally resistance to my touch, by means of a closed mind or a lack of curiosity, others are dragged into the abyss that decays their mind and turns them into monsters in human skins.

Curiosity is a double-edged sword, saving humanity by creating our world as it is today and, at the same time, killing, both physically and mentally, billions of people worldwide as kids watch BDSM porn online and smoke weed offline while adults explore the colourful world of zoophilia, necrophilia, coprophilia, pedophilia and many more.

Curiosity killed the cat, but the cat is not the only victim these days.









Placing yet another small part of my collection of wallpapers here. I don't know the sources as usual. Save whichever interests you.












What is maturity?






Ever had a bad meal before? I must be pretty spoilt, since I've rarely seen anything worse than a really curly hair in my food. May be a pubic hair or armpit hair, but usually, I'd just pick it out and go on with the meal. I've never had an insect in my food either, other than ants. So, look at the following picture and feel glad that you've never experience such an amazing loaf of bread.



Meaty loaf. I'd say it's sterilised, but still, it's disgusting with all the hair and innards and stuff.





Would you date a woman who used to be a man? I don't know, but I won't say that I will definitely not. I mean, if she looks just like a woman, talks like a woman, smells like a woman, feels like a woman, I don't see why not. Reproduction is not the main objective in life for me, so having a sterile partner is no biggie. Problem is with the inherent fear and disgust at transexuals that cannot be avoided because homophobia has been deeply ingrained into my mind to the point that I can remove most of it, but not all of it.

But of course, if I didn't know about it, it would be no problem. If I find out later, then it will depend on the situation and how far I've gone.








It's scary to see how some people can get so good at Starcraft. They know it so well, they even exploit the fact that units need time to turn to their target to shoot. That's just milliseconds of difference, yet it can be used with proper micro skills. That's freakin obscene!

For example, if your unit is going to be attacked by seige tanks and these tanks are in mobile mode going into seige mode, it is possible to maximise the little time you have to attack them and try to kill one of them before running off.

How long does it take for a seige tank to go into seige mode, turn and shoot? Less than 2 seconds! Yet some people can risk one last reaver shot at the nearest seige tank and kill it just before the other tank can attack, and get a shuttle to swoop down for the reaver just at the exact moment the tank turns to shoot. Damn, if that's not skill, then I don't know what is.

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