Monday, August 1, 2016

Kouda Entry_325: Controller

Growing up, my brothers and I were relentless gamers. I recall spending excessively long hours grinding in multiple JRPGs, and several fighting video games. My brother is an advocate of Street Fighter, Tekken, and the like.


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I noticed that when my brother plays, the controller tends to make clicking/tapping noises that never seem to happen when I play. And that always bothered me. Lol.

Seriously, HOW does that happen? Tak ngertiiiiii. #misteri D:




Sunday, July 24, 2016

Kouda Entry_324: Broke

The struggle of adulthood.

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I’d like to think that I’m pretty good at handling my finances. But you know, there are times when real life stuff shoves itself in your face and suddenly you’re back to your patented broke lifestyle. Lol.

Note to future self; ALWAYS expect your car maintenance fees to be a friggin money-vampire.



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Monday, July 18, 2016

Kouda Entry_323: Kill It

Back home when I was a wee little thing (Like 13 laidet, so jambu I tel u), my sister’s room kept getting broken into by uh… unwanted organisms. Mostly they were either snakes or biawak (lizards. Like the ones the size of your thigh, bruh).

So one day, a lizard decided to do an impromtu site visit, much to our… displeasure. And being a budding scientist with half the decent amount of functioning brain cells, I decided to let my pet cat, Simba deal with it.

Granted, the lizard was (if I recall correctly,) bigger than the (fully grown, adult) cat. But heck, cats are natural-born hunters right?

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Welp, it didn’t go as planned. Simba bolted out of that room faster than a fat kid with explosive diarrhea looking for a toilet.

Lizard = 1, Cat = 0



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