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Crazyhamster.netto those who needs to relink, please relink.
As promised. This blog is of huge significance to me. From it I experienced several great things.
Carine introduced me to blogging 4 years ago. I was elated when this sub-domain wasnt taken up. Lets see... my first post.
The various awards of crazyhamster.blogspot.com
The first post award:
Yes, indeed, it is being revived, the Victor's Blog, do not worry if you are not victor, its not your fault that I am Victor. Haha, I am going crazy, indeed I am, judging by the next week's routine of tests, even the Victor will die. This blog skin belongs to blogskins.com, not me, and i do not feel good about it, after next weeks crunch time, a new blog will come out, a blog by yours truly.
Seriously, I do not doubt that there is better web designer in my school, but so what? I pwn many in photoshop, i better sharp up my skills of it, and not screw it up to Jerrold Chong, he got the patience, which i terribly lack of. I lost to him 3d, never am i going to lose my reputation of the Great Designer of council in my batch. He is a councillor too. Yes, I want you to hate him. Go on, hate him. Haha, we are still friends, but, i shall not lose to him. I am zhai isnt it?
I mugged today, too much mugging is not good for health, i played maplestory, no I am not slacking, I just wentin and completed B2, what ever it is, the people out there, can try it. www.maplesea.com Really, its a cute little game. Girls will love it for it cuteness, guys will love it like spongebob squarepants!
Why the sudden liking of spongebob? Because it is totally retarded, acting just like william, my friend. So funny.
Webdesign, and template will be change by september, look out for it, more post will be posted.
The bitchiest and shameful post award
I have changed, really changed. Everyone around me had changed too, no matter small or big. I realized that just within one month, a sense of competition built up in me agaisnt some one. I am no longer the Victor that is willing to help out in every oppurtunity that I could. I am no longer the Victor that is generous and willing to teach every one everything I know. I had changed.
Drastic Change.
I am even afraid of myself now. Reflecting back at what I my feeling was just now, really scare me, I do not want some one to learn my photoshop techniques, because I love having this advantage. Scary. The selfish side of me is being displayed in myself. I am ashamed of it.
I remembered Taiboon talking about council politics. Is it true, is it the thing that is stirring within me? I hope not, and i think not.
I am angry. An angry person.
Although I am ashamed at my feelings just now. I must say something that I am not ashamed of.
That is. I am a person with a fairly big ego. I am egoistic. So what?
Matthew Lim, my committee member. He produced sub-standard logos, and he claimed that it was me who ruined it. Come on matthew, my new logos are done WITHOUT sketch, if it could do better than YOUR logos. What does it show? I mean. The fault did not really rely on me alone. You said you are going to ask jerrold to color ur logo for you, hey what is the meaning of this ? What the hell. I was joking about me being biase. I put EQUAl, I repeat EQUAL effort into digitising YOUR SO-CALLED WELL DONE SKETCH. Argh.
He said that my skills is only 1/3 of Jerrolds flash skill. What the fuck have you got any idea where my photoshop skills stand. Who the fuck are you to tell me that My photoshop skills are 1/3 of Jerrolds, come on. You are not me, I am myself, My skills are not thatBAD. Listen here, MAtthew, I am very displeased with all your comments, and your inability to come out with good logos. I am unhappy. Infuriated. Angry.
But I am an impartial person, I will not take it on you too hardly, I will still do your logo. I go for quality NOT quantity.
Argh.
The most glamourous post of all.
Thats just like calling out "Hey crazyhamster! its your time to get out of your hibernation after round two!"
Whats more, they are dangling a product that I can never resist, and the same time, never afford. We must not confuse what we need and what we want. An ipod is certainly what most of the teenagers wants, but at the same time, it is an item that NONE of the teenager's need. So thats precisely why my mother refuse to get me one of the DAP for my last birthday. It was indeed disappointing, but nonetheless, perhaps I could attempt to win one. A method that will not touch a cent that my mom earns! That is what you call win-win!
I must say it is hard to go for this competition the third time, as it will be the third time you are baring your souls to the world wide web. As human nature goes, they demand more and fresher things as the experience adds on. Writing a THIRD entry for this competition is indeed pressing me down a little, but anyhow, I thought of the method I could employ writing this particular entry.
The first entry was crap? It was mainly just an entry for the competition, and thats that. The second entry was more of showing the "sensible" side of me, a view even my friends did not know of. How exactly could I make this post a novel entry that my fellow bloggers will feel the urge to vote for me?
I shall reveal some of my darkest secrets here. No, I am not a gay. I am a creative youth in Singapore!
Across my 4 years of Secondary school, I am in the Arts Elective programme of Hwa Chong Institution, from then on I am sucked into the realms of media art (this particular week's theme!) I had made several animations, however I must say none of them are really presentable. Nonetheless, I shall present to you an animation that I did in the past month, using only 1 night, with another partner. It was a project meant for ACS(i) Life science symposium, It was the top Entry. In another words, this animation earned us 5 trophies, and 600 kinokuniya Vouchers.
Interesting? but certainly not the best that the AEP could produce.
At the same time, i was also in charge of making some nice photo montage meant for mass viewing. I shall show you one of which that is closest to my heart, and perhaps to the other 400 other "pro-edians" in my school. It is the proed song.
