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Zekashis

The official blog of Karlo Paolo T. Pagtalunan - the aspiring Freelance Web Developer.

Sunday, March 18, 2007

http://zekashis.wordpress.com

Migration complete.

My new blog is now on http://zekashis.wordpress.com.

Check it out!

Sunday, January 28, 2007

ADD of the simplest kind.

It's amazing how year by year passes by and I never take note of those years.

I just realized that I have no 3-9 year old memories. All I have are some crummy photos and my parents' accounts of the "interesting" things that might have happened on those years. Mind you, some of the thoughts they had were way blurrier (word? yes it is.) than my accounts of them.

Which bring us to why logs are important. If I had a diary, or some other more lasting log, I wouldn't have to be scrounging around to see what had happened on that day everytime someone tells me that this day is important.

I only have short term memory, just like your computer RAM. Once the power is out, all contents are flushed. So when my power goes out (about 1-2 years), it gets lost in my little vortex of a brain. I can still fish out a few minute details, but most are gone, forever in the worst case.

Now, I keep all kinds of logs. I have my diary, this blog, my dream compilation, my poetry collection, my fanfictions, my short stories and lots of papers containing various literature, made by my anonymously anonymous friends (hem... Dita... HEM! *coughs*). I don't wanna lose anything anymore, so you could kind of say, I'm organizing my life.

Come to think of it, would you like to see some of the stuff I wrote? My stories and the like? If you want to, I could post it here, and make ya'll see how sucky I could be.

I think it would be fun, and entertaining. Although, I have a feeling I *might* move my blog again. Heh. I have too many blogs, people are starting to lose track of where I am!

Dunno, but I *might* try a free WordPress blog. It depends if I get more time to make a good-looking blog.

Stay tuned for updates.

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Thursday, January 25, 2007

Anagram Mania for my KoL friends!

Ravioli Rana => Ovarian Lair

NML Manticore => Mint Cornmeal

NoxLupus KittyWolf => Twin Skull Foxy Pout

Shania Twain => Aha! I wants in!

Vanfleya => Leafy Van

Wombaticus => I *ow* Cat's Bum

Arbiter => Bra Tier

Bamlet Applebaum => A Papal Emblem Tub

Three_Leaf_Ivy => Free thy evil 'A'

World Wizard => Rad World Wiz

Aren't anagrams fun?

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Monday, January 15, 2007

A Man of Weak Resolve

A man of weak resolve never learns from his own mistakes; he remains constant, brewing in his own self-pity. He just cries on his bed, thinking why it happened.

Ever the pessimist, he doesn't do anything about what he lacks, he just carries on with his life but losing all hope of his current endeavor, never trying again, he would even avoid it at all costs. He carries on each day knowing that nothing will happen, because he doesn't let anything extraordinary happen.

He will never amount to anything due to his building of a barrier, a set of limits, which he contains himself into. He will, however, rue other people's accomplishments, become bitter at other's successes and hates himself for not being like 'that guy'.

A man of weak resolve has poor self-image, seeing himself as a man of no talent and of no purpose. Seeing little of himself, he never lives his life to the fullest, attributing it to his lack of expertise or liking for the subject.

Weakness is a state of mind. All people have weaknesses. We should see our weaknesses as a chance to change, to reinforce these weaknesses and remove them completely out of our life. Think of it a hole in the roof. What do you do with this hole? Do you let it stay there and let it become even bigger and eventually collapse the whole ceiling? I thought so.

Change begins within. Change for the better and the clandestine beauty of the world will appear before your eyes. A change within you creates a ripple in the still water. A tiny ripple can affect the whole pond.

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Sunday, January 14, 2007

Cool is KoL.

Damn. I've only been addicted to a few stuffage. KoL is one them.

The Kingdom of Loathing is a browser-based MSORPG-MMORPG-hybrid that features groundbreaking graphics (featuring the most detailed stick figures that pushes even the new GeForce graphics card to its limits), broad multiplayer options (limited to PvP), a friendly community (with amazingly few m347 b3gz0rz, stfu fl4m3 tr0lls and sp4m wi7ch3s) and the ultimate in replayablity (by doing the same thing over and over and over again).

I play it too much now. I'm hooked. What it lacks in graphics it totally makes up in laughs and events. It's updated every Tuesdays, adding even more to its already deep gameplay. Again, if you like the stuff that makes you laugh and think at the same time, play this.

Play play play. *clickety-click of the mouse*


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Saturday, December 23, 2006

Between Tomatoes and Pasta.

I love cooking.

Do you?

Especially when I get to cook for the people I love.

Just this afternoon, I cooked Pasta with Pesto and Sundried Tomatoes for my family and Reen-y.

Suffice to say they liked it, even though I just experimented with the sundried tomatoes part. Didn't even knew it would mesh really well. Glad it turned out okay and not ended with people lining up to the bathroom.

Plus, it added respect from Reeny~chan, which is always a really big thing.

Want me to cook something up for you?

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Thursday, December 21, 2006

Centralists.

Yeah. That's what I call people who want the whole world to revolve around them.

The people who wish to be the 'star' in every situation.

I've always despised these kinds of people, they tend to be conniving, manipulative and self-serving (which is probably because what being a centralist is which would be redunda.... ok, blathering. on with the show).

If you want to hit for homerun, why not imagine a hippocritical centralist, the ultimate in the amazing fluxes in the creation of mankind (oh, and it's not hard to imagine, as I am unlucky enough to know a few).

Why, oh, why, of all that is good, that I happen to attract this kinds of people? I'm like a freaking live bait here! Do I have a target on my back? Do I look like I am going to be amused by your obnoxious antics?

I guess that's life. A big, heaping, stinky pile of poo. XD

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