Dangerous Games

Everyday’s but just a game. Just play along.

36 hours

Officially as of this time at 6.30am I am approxiamately 36 hours from reaching the light at the end of the tunnel. I look back on my journey. Tiring. I can’t think anymore. I believe I need some sleep. Bed!


March 31, 2005 Posted by | Uncategorized | Leave a comment

Blueberry Cheesecake

They say mini’s the way. I say it IS the way, and way to go for SONY. Wonder when will be SEA’s release of this hot piece of mini chink chonk! When I get it, chink chonk it will be whether on bus, on train, on plane, at home or even AT WORK?!? Fwoah. Say YES to the portable mini revolution.
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March 31, 2005 Posted by | Uncategorized | Leave a comment

The Game

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Beauty Queen came over to me one day and asked, “How about a round of dangerous games?”
Stumped, I replied, “Will I risk my life or money or worse, both?”
“Which do you value more?”
“I value beauty over all things in life!” was my answer.
“Then a round we shall play,” she said as her icy breath stung my rapidly drying eyes, “or maybe more.”
“Will I die?” – I didn’t want to die.
“Who won’t eventually?” – She was right.
I stubbornly refused, “But you speak as though death was by roll of a die!”
“And that is the beauty of life. Therefore we will find beauty in life.”

I began moving my piece on the board. So began the game. I was entranced. Life is beautiful.

March 29, 2005 Posted by | Uncategorized | Leave a comment

Liverpool 2-1 Everton: FT Report

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Liverpool now 4 points clear from Everton for the coveted 4th Champions League spot.

Next game is on 2nd April, my commissioning day!
Liverpool vs Bolton

March 29, 2005 Posted by | Uncategorized | Leave a comment

O, speak again, bright angel!

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She speaks:–O, speak again, bright angel! for thou art
As glorious to this night, being o’er my head,
As is a winged messenger of heaven
Unto the white-upturned wondering eyes
Of mortals that fall back to gaze on him
When he bestrides the lazy-pacing clouds
And sails upon the bosom of the air.

March 28, 2005 Posted by | Uncategorized | Leave a comment

7 Days

7 days to the commissioning parade.

Everyday would be sweat. The last day will be tears. Parting sorrow.

March 27, 2005 Posted by | Uncategorized | Leave a comment

Being purg’d, a fire sparkling in lovers’ eyes;Bei…

Being purg’d, a fire sparkling in lovers’ eyes;Being vex’d, a sea nourish’d with lovers’ tears:What is it else? a madness most discreet,A choking gall, and a preserving sweet.–

March 27, 2005 Posted by | Uncategorized | Leave a comment

Nianrae goes 17

Of course I have to talk about World of Warcraft. It is my current hobby and I do foresee myself spending huge amounts of time on it. Apaarently, I would have to learn to control my play time as well so that my social life and other activities are not hurt by it. Though I definitely find my savings rising due to the fact that I spend more time at home than out!
Certainly, I find myself hooked on the game. What is it in the game that has made it Game of the Year at Gamespot last year?

World of Warcraft
  1. The content in the game is GRAND!
  2. It actually feels like you’re adventuring with your friends.
  3. There is a certain depth to the game, such that it isn’t just moving around and killing creeps.
  4. The score is somewhat majestic, typical of Blizzard games though.
  5. I have fun playing it.
So there, I’ve been playing for 2 weeks now. And my character, Nianrae, is now a level 17 Night Elf Rogue. Adventures with my friends ShiningBlade, LoneBlade and Shandelloc have been the most fun till now. We were able to kill creeps at a very fast rate, raking up loads of experience and we were able to kill elite monsters with ease. Going through quests have never been more fun.

When I next book out, I would have been commissioned and gaming would no longer be a problem. Maybe that would bring it to a next level. And till then, Parade Rehearsals would be my life.

March 27, 2005 Posted by | Uncategorized | Leave a comment