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Posted by nicholaslyx | Posted in Philosophical Moments | Posted on 24-01-2010

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I used to have a little bit of a plan,
Used to, have a concept of where I stand,
But that concept slipped right out of my hand, and now,
I don't really even know who I am.

~Believe Me, Fort Minor

I used to love the weekends, no matter what.

Even though sometimes I get inundated with homework, or my weekend gets pulled away by things beyond my control, I would still be very happy, just because.

I don't feel happy just because anymore.

I mean, sure it's cool that there's no school. Any day with no school on is a good day.

But I can't seem to find purpose in the weekends anymore.

I try to catch up on some productive sleep. The kind that doesn't start at 3 a.m. and end at 12 p.m. But I always end up sleeping more or less the same as weekday timing.

I try to finish my homework A.S.A.P, preferably on a Friday. And for the past 3 weeks, I failed.

I try to do anything whatsoever to make me feel like I'm in control of my life, so that I can stop running away from reality like last time. But I still keep running (away).

And sometimes I see how other people are getting along just fine or better and I can't help but feel even more helpless. Why can't I get it right like them?

Some people are going to suggest certain things that I should be doing, and I tell them very clearly now.

That is not a solution. It is not going to help me where I need help the most. It never did, and it never will. It's like pain pills. It takes my mind away for a while before the pain sets back in, worse than before. It's not what I need.

I need to find my new sunshine.


I Don’t Have to be a Mindreader

Posted by nicholaslyx | Posted in Philosophical Moments | Posted on 20-01-2010

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Today me legs died-ed.

I mean completely died.

I am sitting in a wheelchair as I am writing this. I can use a wheelchair around my house because I have no stairs. Cool right?

Okay fine I'm not in a wheelchair and my legs didn't die. But heck they are sore. Two days straight of running and running and running. With friends, for Rumah Hijau, for PJPK and then with friends again.

I think I'm in for a 'very' pleasant surprise tomorrow morning.

***

On another note, I'd like to bring up something else.

There are few people who I would say I cannot tolerate or who I dislike heartily. There are people who like to point out mistakes simply for the sake of it. There are indecisive people who always still bring up another choice when a decision's been made.

And then there are those who think lowly of what you like.

You may already have met these kinds of people.

Let's say you're listening to your favourite song (let's use All American Rejects 'Gives You Hell') on the radio or loudspeaker or something. Then one of your friends who you know plays the cello or something is around and he/she says loudly

"THIS is what you call music ah?"

In that kind of tone which is obvious to you that they think you are of such lowly status to be listening to such songs and not "proper" music like some Mozart or Beethoven or some bloody composition or another.

And not just in musical terms. For just about anything else at all.

You may know that they're involved in, shall we say, "good" things, like church, or alot of sports or charity or whatever.

I may not be involved in such things. In fact I may have been involved in "bad" things.

(Subject changes to said perpetrator[s])

But you don't have to act as though I were some kinda second class citizen from the Third World with your imperialistic subtle signs of you thinking of your superiority.

Your sigh, your rolling eyes, your small "Oh" when you find out what it is I like or do and that conveys so much more in its tone than if you just told me "You have poor taste of whatever, you piece of Third World filth".

I don't have to be a mind reader when I see those signs okay. So what if I am a gamer? (remember: casual gamer). So what if I don't play instruments or appreciate the fine art of classical music? So what if I can't run as much or am not actively involved in sports?

I don't have to be beaten down by anyone. Not in the least by YOU.

Voyeur

Posted by nicholaslyx | Posted in Random Ramblings | Posted on 17-01-2010

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Sometimes you just feel tired, feel weak.
When you feel weak, you feel like you want to just give up.
But you've got to search within you.
Have got to find that inner strength
And just pull that s*** outta you
And get that motivation, to NOT give up
And NOT be a quitter.
No matter how bad you want to just fall flat on your face
And collapse.

Till I Collapse~Eminem

I am not pleased with myself.

I am not pleased about the fact that my body can't keep up with what my mind wants.

But it will.

***

Can I tell you a secret?

I have this desire.

To want to be photographed in

....

....

....

....

a dramatic pose!

I want it to be like this:

You know. Carrying a gun, looking over my shoulder coolly with my face covered by a visor. The rain is a bonus effect if can.

Or like this:

With me walking out of fire! NICE.

Or this also can:

Jumping off a high place and soaring down professionally.

By the way I want this to be my pose when I go for my next bungy jump!

***

Just keep running, running, and running, running, and running running.

Till my legs give out.


My Last…Gerko Day

Posted by nicholaslyx | Posted in Experiences to Remember | Posted on 15-01-2010

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It feels good when I can silence the doubt in my mind and to finally feel like I'm running TOWARDS rather than AWAY from something.

Moving on.

I think I will begin a mini-series entitiled "My Last" to chronicle my last dose of everything high school has to offer me.

So today was My Last Gerko Day.

I would say it was well spent.

I wish I could say something positive a certain club, but I think inevitability will triumph in the end on that matter.

On the other hand, it was a blast to keep walking around the hall the whole day and hanging out with all my friends. And unlike previous years whereby I was such an antisocial and a nobody, this year I was hanging out around 4 different stalls most of the time.

First of all I loved hanging out at the Ed Board booth! Even though it's my last Gerko Day and I didn't get to man the booth properly and all it was still a blast to just go there and fool around and sign up for CHINESE department! WOO! ;P

Then I spent some time at Chun Yeen's newly formed (RE-formed actually) Photography Club. There, I took some camwhore photos professionally :) , which I will show you if I ever get around to acquiring them.

Another plus this year was the Interact booth. Okay well not really the booth per se, but the people of Interact. I bought a cow from Carmen, which ironically I can use to Force strangle Kyle with (Kyle...sounds like cow?) and then I tried to buy a Fareen that was on sale. But then Ms Sherlina outbid me by RM0.50.

Last but certainly not the least I checked out the Itanium Solutions counter. As usual, it was drowning out the neighbouring music club and society stalls right next to it by means of blaring speakers. I didn't managed to see a lot of videos like last year, but got to feast my eyes on a fanboy lightsaber duel video while I was there.

The rest of the day was long and draggy. I think we lost our halo to the myriad of people constantly borrowing it [they care about the halo but they don't care about the source...:( ]. The poor Selangor flag fell from the flag pole and nobody even bothered to fix it, meaning that I had to go over and re-tie it. And Aaron bought a grue. What is a grue, you ask?

This is a grue. And as you can see, nothing escapes a grue. Not even a LOLcat. Poor Aaron.

And I think the best part of the day is that there's no homework (or at least no new ones, as far as I know).

So there it is. My Last Hari Gerko.

Farewell, Hari Gerko! Never again will I see your crowded hall, endless wandering students and close to full day ponteng.

Farewell!

Well I’ve cleaned this slate, with the hands of uncertainty.

Posted by nicholaslyx | Posted in Philosophical Moments | Posted on 10-01-2010

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They are very few things that can really shake me to the core.

I mean I know I can get pretty agitated sometimes concerning certain things but I can admit there isn't much that really affects me emotionally.

Until I received a certain comment.

Look I know you were just joking and there was no hostile intention in that but I think I have to make things clear to you and everyone else.

I am NOT proud to be called a crazy gaming freak.

I may have been at one point in my life, and I would've felt all warm inside receiving that comment.

But now when I saw that I couldn't help but feel disgust, shame, guilt and above all intense personal disappointment.

That is NOT a part of my life I want to be associated with any longer. That is NOT what I want to be known as exclusively.

Some people already know this fact very clearly. When they ask me to game like every single week I used to lap it all up and neglect everything else. Now they know the first thing I would do now is shove my middle finger in their face, and I have a long middle finger.

I don't mind being called crazy in other things.

I don't mind being the crazy tastes-for-stuff guy.

I don't mind being the crazy random guy.

I even don't mind being called the crazy retarded guy (but then this depends on the context you're using it LAH)

But I never ever want to hear myself being called the crazy gamer guy ever again.

Of course, gaming has been such an integral and core part of my life that I can never truly be rid of it.

So I'm happy with just being called a casual gamer.

To that person: I'm sorry for reacting way beyond what you would expect but you have to know this okay.

Crazy EDEs FTW!

=D

Test Run

Posted by nicholaslyx | Posted in Random Ramblings | Posted on 10-01-2010

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Ah...the weekend. Nothing could ever smell sweeter than not-school.

So...a new year. A new class location. A new seating position. A new bunch of teachers etc etc...

It was a pretty darn good week I would say.

To begin with it started with my birthday surprise in the Ed Board room  with Love Gang + Rachel Gan and Sean Beh. Nothing could possibly beat that as a year-opener. And to answer someone's blog post: Yes you guys made me happy. Very very happy indeed =)

The week was followed up by what could be considered as mini-miracles to say the least.

For one thing, Mr Wong KK is ACTUALLY teaching Physics.*cue expression of utter shock, awe and fainting*

Like, he spent the whole 2 periods talking about waves and demonstrating the different wave types rather than talking about being humble and having knowledge and going to Harvard and ZOMG I WAN TO DIE....We still don't know if the effects are permanent, but we're keeping our fingers crossed. And you know what? Now that he's teaching, it makes me want to actually learn Physics too. I guess it's because now that I see him taking the subject seriously I also feel compelled to learn it well too. Sigh...Why couldn't all this have happened last year? Oh well.

And then there was that magical moment when we were supposed to be having Moral class with Pn Chia but then the afternoon sessions students came and the Mr Song talked to Pn Chia for a while. And then while we were patiently waiting for her to start she just returned and said : Baik lah kamu semua boleh tamat satu waktu pagi hari ini.

............................YAY!!!!!

On Friday there was the Year Opening Mass organised by us the Catholic Students Society. After a week's worth of "rehearsals" (basically sanctioned ponteng), we finally managed to pull it off pretty ok, considering that the whole afternoon session and the teachers and Pn Lee Kim Lai and the Marist Brothers and all attended. Inevitably, there were a few blunders here and there, but at least the afternoon session students weren't talking too loudly and disturbing the mass.

But it was actually pretty scary because we had just learned about the church bombings that morning before mass started. And to compound things further Father Simon even used "the A word" again during the homily. Before I left school I even covered my CSS shirt, just to be safe. So yeah. Mass. In school. Church bombing. Very scary **** indeed.

As to personal things. Well. I am somewhat proud to say that Operation Renaissance is off to a start, if somewhat shaky. I still napped a little bit in the afternoon during the week, and napped even more today (Saturday). But at least I actually studied more than what I usually did

The even more awesome thing that happened this week was that I exercised!!! Oh yeah!

And it wasn't just the acuh tak acuh kind that I usually do. It was the kind where I was running for 2km! (on a treadmill), followed by 2.5km on the next try! I feel so psyched man!

All in all this was a pretty good week lah. Not counting the occasional slip-ups, my unfinished homework and some church fire-bombings, I actually kinda look forward to the weeks that come.

17 and Still Sexy

Posted by nicholaslyx | Posted in Golden Moments | Posted on 04-01-2010

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I usually never really liked my birthday.

It was always near the first day of school. People would always be asking me when is it throughout the whole year, only to forget it in the first-day-of-school frenzy of the following year. And also because the people I used to hang out with never really cared that much to remember.

Until this year.

There were some very note-worthy things that happened this year.

Most Matching My Desire Gift:

DSC02505Halo 3 ODST by Timothy Goh. Got special edition controller somemore.

Most Effort Put In Gift:

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An Aperture Science Weighted Companion Cube by Tian Yoon. Seriously this whole thing was made from scratch and she was still sewing this when she came to my house. And now I have a friend who will never ever leave me. Isn't that right? Weighted Companion Cube? Yeah, I know. It sure is.

Best Surprise:

Love Gang +Rachel Gan and Sean Beh in Ed Board room!

Seriously guys I was so absolutely touched that you all actually bothered to plan such a thing and pull off such an elaborate hoax on me for the whole day. And to think that I only really began to know (or in some cases, RE-know) you people more ranging from a few months ago to just yesterday. Nobody has EVER done that for me for all my schooling life. Now my high school life is that much brighter and I can die happy =) Words cannot describe how much I LOVE you guys LAHHHH.....

And though the rest of this year will be hard, difficult and brutal, I will always have the first 4 days of 2010 to smile about.

Thank you guys so much!

The Beginning of the End

Posted by nicholaslyx | Posted in WebFun | Posted on 03-01-2010

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I don't think I need to tell you what day tomorrow is.

So if that may be, then let us start the year on a light-hearted tone.

A little background on the following pictures.

Left 4 Dead is a survival horror game that revolves around 4 characters as they attempt to head to safety in a post-apocalypse zombie world (yeah I know zombies were the thing in 2009. Hopefully that'll continue for 2010)

There was the first game. Left 4 Dead.

There was the sequel. Left 4 Dead 2.

And then there was the 3rd game featuring Tyra Banks.

celebrtiy-pictures-tyra-banks-left-dead

I know.

There's nothing more terrifying than zombie Elmo and zombie Cookie Monster.

…Has An End

Posted by nicholaslyx | Posted in Philosophical Moments | Posted on 31-12-2009

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WARNING: The following post is going to be one of my longest whatever-comes-into-my-head crap spewing to be written this year. Considering my already pitifully low blog readership, I suggest you should probably go and Facebook or head over to LOLcats.

You have been warned.

See how the title relates to the previous post?

Alas, the end of 2009. What a year.

From all the blog surfing I've been doing since I got back from Egypt, I can see a lot of people already have very strong views about 2009.

I can't believe alot of people keep saying that 2009 was a not-so-good year.

Okay fine it definitely wasn't the BEST year. But comparing it to previous years, I would say 2009 was a GREAT year.

Alot of people were talking about problems with new friends, especially certain people from a certain wild class in Form 3. You know what I think? I think I couldn't have hit a bigger jackpot in terms of new friends in 4S3.

So maybe I may not know the ENTIRE class yet. I'm getting there okay.

We have the most lala bunch of asses clowns ever around (with a name like S3X Gang to boot), we have our own MIC and UMNO (names courtesy of Mr Chan Foi Onn). We have Itanium Solutions 0.5. And we have Yee Jan. Enough said.

4S3 in Genting with some impostors present.

In terms of school, well, okay maybe that's a less sunny story.

Sad to say that I never thought teachers like Mr Wong existed. I always thought teachers were either great, okay, bad or psychotic. Turns out there was one more category. Bitch-ass useless.

Suffice to say our other teachers only ever hovered between okay and bad, except for that one shining period when Ms Koh Esther replaced  Mr Chan for a while and also Encik Ali for Sejarah.

Ms Koh. Best teacher EVA.

How did I do in results? Well, it seemed like my Irish luck pulled me through again for one more time, but it was very obvious that it was beginning to wane. I'm tired of shedding blood, sweat, tears and blood just to get an OK result. I want to sail, not crawl anymore.

What I would say I could have done alot better was the general activities and stuff that happened throughout the year.  I regret always trying to avoid Rumah Hijau stuff the whole time. I regret quitting Interact (actually I'm still mulling this one over). I am a little pissed that I was never chosen by my seniors to organise stuff. I am ticked that most of my colleagues failed and disappointed me. I am disillusioned with teachers and administrators who want to take matters into their own hands and steer things in the wrong direction.

Although the one greatest most awesome-est thing to have emerged this year was Ed Board =)

Yeah lah. I would say that 2009 was a pretty good year for me, when compared to previous years in which I was a complete zombie.

I would say that the one way 2009 did affect me greatest was that it was Epiphany Year. Like the greatest epiphany (or series of epiphanies) to happen to me. Like imagine Saul on the way to Damascus and it wasn't just A light from heaven but flashing lights coupled with a few flash bangs.

It was this year that I began to see things for what they truly were. People who I thought friends turned out to be, well, not enemies, but disappointments nonetheless. People who I thought haughty turned out to be the most delightful people. Things I thought stupid were actually pretty cool. Things I thought cool turned out pretty stupid.

And after seeing so much, it was then time to accept things for what they were. That particular one was a struggle and a challenge that lasted for the entire year. But now, at the last light of 2009 twilight, I feel a calm and serenity, because I've accepted all the cold hard truths that were in my face all along.

I've accepted that gaming was my Achilles heel. Like pollution, the effects of it were never obvious to me and I like an anti-environmentalist, I denied all the crystal clear evidence. But pollution only ever shows its affects after a prolonged time, and the consequences are usually disastrous. So only now do I realise that gaming was never what I kept thinking, my version of music or dance or whatever important character building developmental activities people were doing. It was my disease. My cancer. And like all cancers in removable organs, it has to go.

I've accepted that everything in the last 15 years has led to the life I lead now, of which I am not proud of. All the chances for growth, development, character building were squandered by my ignorance and as well as what I consider parental negligence to a certain degree.

I've accepted that I've been spoilt, and I didn't take responsibility or take initiative because of that.

I've accepted that my time was wasted, and I vow to waste it no more.

I've accepted the fact that no matter what I do or how much I try to "fit in", I will always only be the Observer, never to truly be a part of anything.

So yeah. 2009 was...big in the sense that I finally took the red pill after 16 years prescription of blue pills (watch the Matrix to get the reference).

Can I haz red pillz?

But at least now my eyes are clear. Now my thoughts are straight and my heart is true. I no longer seek solace in illusions. I eagerly await the truth.

The road will be long and hard. It will be filled with challenges, obstacles, perils and temptations.

But now I am free.

A new dawn awaits.

I tried to be perfect,
It just wasn't worth it,
Nothing could ever be so wrong.
It’s hard to believe me,
It never gets easy,
I guess I knew that all along.

-Pieces-Sum41

Nicholas,
December 31st, 2009

Everything That Has a Beginning…

Posted by nicholaslyx | Posted in PSA | Posted on 20-12-2009

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"Go not with an expectant heart, but instead with an open one, and you will find that which you did not know you sought"

-Me.

Goodbye everybody. I'm off to see some moms.