Negative Impact
Sunday, January 14th, 2007Anime watching has a negative impact on my creative process. Although it has increased my desire to drink milk and read books.
Tis funny.
Anyway right now I am not in the state to be drawing my comic or writing my stories. It’s when I’m playing game that ideas often flow inside me. I thought watching anime and such would do the same, but I guess it didn’t. Sighs. In the end, I didn’t get to finish my second playthrough of Suikoden V. That game is insane. I’ve read that you need about 70 hours+ if you wanna complete it with all 108 stars of destiny. In addition to it on itself is a long game. It certainly does feel longer than the previous Suikoden games. Somehow I felt the shortest Suikoden game was between Suiko 4 and 1, and longest Suikoden V.
Or in the case of Suiko 4, the game ended before I even realized it…
I miss those fruitful days lazying around my room. sighs.
On an unrelated matter, somehow I feel that I’ve been descriminated against…by my own race.
So a new semester, new subjects, new lecturers, (new idiots) and new timetable and such such.
One of my lecturers is a Malay man. On his first class, he went around and asked each student where they are from and such. He made small jokes here and there so I thought he wasn’t that bad. I was really in no mood that day so I decided to keep quiet most of the time and speak only when spoken to. In other words, keeping my cool (cold) at an all time high.
Then came my turn. He asked me where I’m from…in Malay.
I stared at him for a while.
Then said "Sarawak." he asked which part, I said "Kuching." then commented he has yet gone to Sarawak.
Yeah, like I care.
So, ‘Sarawak’ and ‘Kuching’ were the only two words I said to him. Not to undermine his English with his plentiful of ‘thats mean’ and other crap that’s not even worth mentioning, but I wondered what went on in his head at that time.
Why did he only speak Malay to me? Is it because I’m the only Malay in the class? That he wanted to be friendlier to me? Is it because I look like I can’t speak English? Does he think Malay students like me in a crap uni like this can’t speak English well?! Was he actually having pity on me!? DON’T MAKE ME LAUGH!!
huff huff huff…
I’m sick and tired of being undermined like this. Is it any wonder now why I strive to dress my best when in class or outside of home? I try my best to avoid the stereotypical black and white veil. Short sleeves paired with jeans are a no-no. Three-quarters are just sleazy. It must always be long sleeves, not too big, not tight, and pants that are easy to walk in and clean sneakers with socks. I NEVER wear sneakers without socks. It doesn’t matter if people don’t look at your feet. It just matters! Whenever I dress I try to exude the image of ‘casual smart’. Too casual and too smart is not appropriate for everyday wear.
People say to not judge a book by its cover.
I think that’s just lame. Who doesn’t judge a book by its cover? If the cover is boring I would probably never buy it. And I buy a lot of books. So I know.
But there’s also this thought. If you want to be taken seriously, you must first take yourself and other people seriously. The way people dress these days, I’m starting to wonder if they are really…
sighs
Crap lecturers…fear my evil.
Ta’ra.
p/s I just checked my HD. I found out I have only about 5.16 Gigabyte of free space! Moooommmyyyy!!!!!