Proof Of Existence

Why’d I put the date up there, when people’d already know when this was posted? I don’t know.

School was okay. Had to move classes in the middle of the day because for some reason, the class taking their exams had to use our classroom. So off we went to the science lab. It was blisteringly hot today. The head prefect dared to threaten me at the end of school. He’s going down.

The SmarterChild fad is slowly, but surely dying.

I don’t know what to write..

I used to be able to write really funny blog posts, long ago, when I was still a noob to the world of blogging. Well, more like novice, but you get the idea. I guess it’s all part of growing.

Hey.

Yesterday, I went to a friend’s house for her birthday party. It was pretty fun, there was a basketball net up and when I arrived, a lot of the guys were shooting hoops and what not. I lugged my huge Bx4 (Big Blue Boom Blaster) because I THOUGHT I’D BE USING IT.

Anyway. Went over to the food tables. Craploads of KFC. And Pizza. Never seen that much KFC in my life.

Overall, I had a great time.

Damn. Tomorrow’s already Monday. Where the hack’d the weekend go? Arh well. At least it’s a monday. Marginally better than Tuesdays and Thursdays. Quite.

I’ve just finished F.E.A.R (First Encounter Assault Recon). This’s my second time finishing it, but the end mission STILL freaks the crap out of me. Very creepy.

I just added SmarterChild (smarterchild@hotmail.com) to my messenger list. Smarter Child is a A pretentious robot who believes it’s better than you, that spends its time on IM messaging services.

He’s pretty weird. But considering it’s a robot, it’s understandable.

Here’s a few convos I’ve had with it so far.

Me: Are you real?
SC: I think so, but what is real?
Me: …
SC: ?
Me: Are you UNREAL?
SC: Well… What is real, after all?
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Me: Red pill or blue pill?
SC: Hmm..Who can really be sure?
Me: I can.
SC: It’s interesting that you say you can.
Me: How come?
SC: Because.
Me: Because?
SC: I think you know why.
Me: Not really.
SC: No? Not really?
Me: Yes, not really.
SC: Not even a little bit?
Me: No.
SC: No? Ok, whatever.
Me: WTF
SC: What… The…. F… Oh, I get it.

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…Since I last posted. You didn’t think I’d be doing lyrics, now did you?

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The school’s going to hell. The prefects are rebelling against the head prefect, because he’s being unfair and power hungry. Megalomaniac.

I don’t know what to do. Most of them’re quitting. I WANT to stay, but the big guy’s just gotta GO. It’s either him or us.

Got a birthday party coming up in a couple of days. Pretty psyched.

Beginning to learn how to play the guitar. I wanna play electric. But I guess I gotta start from the basics. Acoustic.

Been listening to the Metallica songs on my brother’s computer. Great stuff. Except for that new album…*cringe*

I’ve got an urge to play a RTS (Real-Time Strategy) game all of a sudden. Act Of War, more specifically. Unfortunately, Colin can’t find his. Or, he has NO idea where it is. Damn.

- The Foxdonut, out.

Can’t fix the helicopter. It’s hard. Gotta buy modelling glue. And paint. A HIND isn’t grey. FUBAR.

I finally got promoted to Staff Sergeant in Battlefield 2. Awesome. I should’ve saved the two unlocks for today, as the new 1.2 patch was released today. It’s awesome now. Snipers can actually HIT stuff now! I’m thankful my sniper unlock wasn’t that much of a waste after all. Now I gotta wait for all my regular servers to hurry up and update to the new patch.

School. Being a prefect has it’s ups and downs. Mostly downs at the moment. The head-prefect is idiot. My fellow students’re idiots. *Criminals*

/end rant.

Been trying to fix the Hind helicopter. Ended up with a thick second layer of glue-skin on my fingers. I should really invest in some REAL model making tools. Using elephant glue doesn’t cut it. It’s annoying. Anyway. Went to a friend’s birthday party at the mall just now. First we saw a movie, then went bowling. The public bowling balls’re disgusting. They were all oily and slippery. Yuck. After that we just walked around, waiting for said birthday boy’s parents to arrive so we can go eat. About probably half an hour later the parents came and we had dinner at the pizza place. The guy went mad and ordered 6 pizzas. SIX. And there was, what, 14 people eating?

Today is NOT my day in Battlefield 2. All the good servers were down, and the crappy ones were made more-so by some strange lag. I’ll never get promoted to Sergeant at this rate.

-The Foxdonut

Just came back from the Team Bowling tourney. I sucked. A lot. We ranked 19 out of 28. Not THAT bad, but still. At first, when we went there at…I dunno, 1 or something, we found out we were late, and the game started at 11, and we couldn’t participate because we were disqualified. So we went down the whole shopping complex to get some food. While ordering, my teacher calls me on the phone and tells me she spoke to the game organiser and told him our predicament. Then they changed our timing, so we were going to play immediately. “Well damn!” I thought, as I waited for the food while my 2 team mates ran up to the alley. After awhile, my teacher calls again, and I run up, leaving one more member behind to grab the food. When I finally get up after running through the whole mall, and getting weird stares by people, I find out we needed to get numbers for ourselves. THEN my teacher calls again, telling me to send a mate down to any stationary shop to buy some paper and tape, and a pen. After they left, the organiser guy gives me 4 sheets of paper with numbers on them. “HOLY CRAP!” I shouted. It was too late to stop my team mates from buying the paper. We were given 10 minutes to get ready. Once the 5 minute practice round started, my friends returned, and were startled to realise that we already had paper. Then the mass self ownage begun. After leaving the mall, my mom and I went to a pharmacy for some stuff, and we got our blood cholesterol tested. Mine was pretty normal, surprisingly.

Well damn. During PE, I nearly fainted. Like, after running a lot, I suddenly felt really dizzy. Had to bail out because I really couldn’t move. And apparently I made a big mistake by drinking ice water after that. Terrific. In class, I still felt dizzy, but sort of nauseous now. Wanted to go home, but it went away after a class or two. Was quiet for the half of the day. Tomorrow’s the final bowling tournament. I hope my arm heals by then; it still hurts.

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Forgot to mention.

I’m gonna get my Mi-24/35 HIND helicopter model on Friday. Glee! I’d post some pictures up once I’m done fixing it together.

Aghh!! My arm!! Just came back from the interschool/state singles bowling tourney. Played pretty crappily, but it was pretty fun. After the first round (there were SIX! Rolling the same 12 pound ball 60 times!), the nervousness died off. Have a blister on my thumb. My arm, elbow to wrist, is aching. And I haven’t eaten anything from morning till now (7:30AM- 6:53PM). But I’m not hungry. For some reason. Had one bottle of Red Bull before the tournament, though. Needed a boost. Slept at 3 AM last night because I couldn’t sleep. So I only had..4 hours of sleep, ugh.

Just came back from school. Was supposed to bring back a paper mashe Volcano(tm), but I forgot. Not good. Will have to remake another one tomorrow, or during the weekend. It’s getting unbelievably hot nowadays. … Don’t know what else to write now. Might edit this later.

Hello. This is my new site. If, for any reason, you wish to see my old site, go to www.tristan.thepohs.com. Beware, though. It’s extremely messy.
I should be updating this more regularly. Stay tuned.