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This is rather cool...
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Well a week later and I still think what the... aspirational target?! If someone says I should do something I'll say, "It was a aspirational target". It is essentially meaningless, nothing in it is productive. Calls for more ways to reach targets without proposing a target or proposing ways to reach it.
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Even though I'm not depressed anymore I find myself in the repercussion of it, trying to find a way out, reorganizing my life and its direction. In the past I have had to deal with my underlying depression myself as there is never someone I wish to burden. So I tend to drift away from those around me often. I know running away from my troubles is not the best way to deal with things but it works well for me. I changed degree at my university after my second year, I took advantage of a oversight in the system and started doing it during my second year. It was something I was meant to do at the beginning but a poor decision led me to go down the wrong way. Yet this mistake made me realise what I wanted to do. Another uni or college would mean I would have to start again and I would've wasted the last 6 years since high school. I can't go back now. I can't. No one should go though what I went through. I am not cruel enough to wish that upon you.
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As I look towards the sky, rain begins running down my face, lost within the haste, It's time to say goodbye. A map of the world, I can't find where I... exist now. I lack faith in this world... I am used, unappreciated and punished for nothing within reason HATE prejudgment and disrespect where none has been forthcoming to them PEOPLE can goto hell to expect me to still show them my respect in return. Those who don't treat people how they themselves want to be treated are hypocrites to the 10th degree. WHY HAS IT BEEN LIKE THIS THROUGHOUT MY TIME Is it because I'm the quite one, you think that I don't care or I won't react. I'll show you otherwise... IF YOU CAN'T SEE BEYOND YOURSELF You are was asking for, a awakening, that you've never seen before. You will find why to FEAR IT...
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My god the most RANDOM thing happened tonight/this morning. After work was at Penrith Macca's 3am it was the usual, chating, eating, cleaners doing there thing... A bald Caucasian guy in a sky blue top walks in and begins to throw a few punches and even puts in a knee to the cleaner (middle eastern) emptying the rubbish bin near the entrance. My seat was facing towards it so I know It was totally unprovoked while the cleaner was just doing his job. The scuffle only lasted 5 seconds till the attacker walked out and pissed off. The cleaner didn't have the chance to retaliate likely from the pure surprise and randomness of it all. The rest of us in that time only had the chance to realise what was going on. I only managed to slide across the seat towards the isle. As the attacker left and walked past the window I eye contacted the guy brefiely then glanced his shirt which had something odd words printed on it, which I didn't manage to pick up as he past behind the wall. Backtracking in my mind, he wasn't the only one there as earlier another bald or shaved Caucasian in a brown top sat on the windowsill for at least 5 mins before and never came in. I made eye contact with that guy too in a moment he looked inside towards us. Thinking about it after the fact, it seemed as if they were checking the place out, waiting for a suitable target. This second guy being a witness for the other. The first thought that popped into my mind was the film Romper Stomper. The white supremest type of guys in that film. They match the look 100% and the style of attack matches the behaviour. Things like this just shows how f**ked up people are. So if anyone ever wondered why I hate Penrith so much this is one of the reasons. The area is so Caucasian filled with whores, sluts and OC wanna be's. Guys with their 'done-up' ute's, Holden's, Ford's, all provided by their parents and through none of their own effort. Retards.
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Just got back from work, I'm so so tired. A can of drink is 375ml a box has 36 of them that is 13.5 litres. A pallet has 60 boxes which is 810 litres (CocaCola is 900 litres, 24 a box, 100 boxes). I pull it about 100m and I do it for about 5-10 pallets. While also taking each box off the pallet one or two at a time. The weight itself is somewhere under a tonne, my estimate would be 800kg a pallet.
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During one of my late nights last week, this popped into my head and I had to draw it out.
Meanwhile back at the batcave *sfx* I pre-ordered the Pangya Erika figure just listed on HLJ I presume it's Hana under the Albatross18 name changes since there is no picture yet. I need or well want cookies (premium game currency) too so I can get diving goggles for Kooh and some other small items. Early tonight I also made my first Toma Hole in One (WizWiz hole 4) and then again a few games later (NorthWiz hole 9), a good night for me. (^_^)
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Whoa... man... the door behind me is doing crazy exorcist shite. When I look at it from this seat it looks like it is constantly opening yet isn't. Like it is swaying open in the wind but weirdly it doesn't sway close. From other angles and up close it's definitely stationary. This is freaking me out... I'm going to go to bread.
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Many days have passed since my last post. It's been a very weird week for me with my sleep all over the place. I decided I needed to have a defence attorney represent me...
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Not sleeping till 6-7am can't be a good thing. Luckily I don't need to get up early so I don't lose as much sleep as I could be. The downside, I end up missing most of the day to go out and do stuff since this is not a 24hr city. By the time I am awake enough to go anywhere shops and stores are closing... So there is no time for idle browsing. Working night shift for two years now has severely changed my body clock and it becomes so very apparent when I don't have work like all of this week (not to mention I'll have no money next week). Even with no work I end up finally getting to sleep at 7am. I don't have any real idea of how I should go about fixing it. Maybe I should take a page of If I don't get a least three shift next from work I guess I'm gonna have to look elsewhere for work. As I may just continue losing shifts which is quite depressing. Every night they only call up with one hour notice and I've always been available for them. Which means I also lose any social life since I can't plan anything each night. So if I'm getting shafted for new people that have just started it really is unfair. Especially when they say reliability to work means you will get shift preference. It's also very annoying when they complain when I refuse a weekend shift the night before when I'm the one that normally does it when they ask. Maybe I should just quit this year instead of after Christmas like I have been planning. If they call me today I should just refuse out of principal of not getting a shift this week unlike my normal 3-4 nights. Irony is because of no work I need to work, to get paid. Guess it'll come down to what mood I'm in when they call if they do. Maybe I should just go out without my mobile so they can't contact me. I still have
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Well I woke up today, meaning yesterday and for no real reason decided to actually take my first look at this semesters uni timetable since it started two days ago. Low and behold Japanese 102 is in a hour, so I took a shower and left for Parramatta campus. As I write this I'm still not enrolled in the unit. (^_^;) It'll be the first thing I do today. Yes I can be very dodgy. Anyway, I had no idea where the room was, so once on campus I walked in looked at the new building that I didn't even know was open yet and thought 'nah it couldn't be' as I walked up it was the correct building. It still smells of fresh paint. (-_-) I'm lucky it didn't make me light headed as some paint does. So jp102 this semester has changed from jp101, no longer is there multiple class groups, everyone is in one large class. First person I see is In fact I think I will do a design unit this semester as well. Study, study!
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Tekkaman Blade; Space Knight (1992-1993), 49 Episodes 宇宙の騎士テッカマンブレード 2300 AD... The Orbital Ring System around Earth is our gateway to space, mankind's greatest achievement and also the stage for mans downfall. Captured by an alien species called the 'Radam', Earth is surrounded and rendered defenseless from their attacks. The ORS, ascended by space elevators, rendered the need for atmospheric capable spaceships useless and hence man had no way to attack the Radam occupied ORS. With the attack from the Radam launched from space, cities have become desolate and turned in Radam fields where they take root and grow. With the outlook of humanity grim a lone warrior with no memory crashes to Earth, a savior know as Tekkaman Blade. ![]() For its age it is still relatively good. So nostalgic even without watching it in English (known as Teknoman) back in the day ('95) before going to school. I'm nearly done... about 10 episodes left to go, that is if I get a seed for the last 10% of the torrent. Then onto Tekkaman Blade II. (^_^)
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I wonder... where have you gone, maybe across the sea or beyond. As I sit here and write, soon it will be daylight. For in this night I wait, considering my fate. I think... I feel... I hope... I try...
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One day I will find my way, find what I'm looking for, but that day can't come soon enough for me, As time goes by impatience overcomes it all, but I know it may never be... Yet with it I would cherish all. Who am I, What is it, that I don't seem to have to show to you, What do I do to find all my hopes and dreams, 今はこの場所に僕だけお残して
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