Crash. No Burn.

It had to happen sooner than later. Due to a mix of laziness, trends and lack of input, this blog is now officially closed. However, that's no reason not to go out with the obligatory bang.

So for my last update, I will say I have fallen in love with Neopets again, courtesy of FrigidandHappy. me and my Xweetox Xalvus have slowly but surely been paving our name into that vast world that threatens to thrust what's left of my Square-Enix eaten soul towards it.

Studies are at an absolute stalemate. Not soaking anything else, not losing anything to warrant extreme revision. Stagnantation is creeping into my school life just like this blog. Sigh. Pro Utilitate Hominum. Dunno why I mentioned that, considering that's my former St. John motto and nothing to do with my post. : /

Enough of your time wasted on this rotting carcass. This will continue on in Tumblr, though it will never be enough to shout out my thoughts as much as I have here. Just saying. Arigato and, Goodbye.

Should you happen past here, Companion Cube will keep you company.

The Cake will never be a lie, Nexas.

The Maiden Voyage of the Uncertain 2

Or the Adventures of Uncertain Adolescent Theories of the Fourth Kind 5. All titles original and copyright of Nexas.

Indeed, I find it increasingly harder to post on Tumblr, let alone Blogger. It's not that I'm out of ideas; It's just a  combination between laziness and resisting the temptation to turn this into one of those sob blogs. You know what I mean. Let's be honest here: Aside from perhaps these fine young people whose pages I've linked to, no one else is probably going to be perusing this blog anytime soon. Not that I like the limelight. It's just that my pressure to post isn't very high.

Well...since you're here I might as well update something. It's confirmed: I'll be flying off on the 4th of December. Back to glorious, friendly, wonderful...Korea. South, to be exact. In a totally unexpected twist of fate, not only have we secured my chance to make a trip back to M'sia (which, I'll be honest, was a less than 40% chance), I'll be going for a holiday BEFORE the holiday. YAY ME! I also have a nagging feeling that this is not going to help my chances of getting myself out of the poppy K-boys and girls pit anytime soon. But rest assured, on the 19th I will well and truly be setting foot on Durian seeds infested soil. I promise great happiness and joy will appear there too.

But before that, I believe a certain few of you will be sitting out a little test I'd like to call S.P.M. Oh, and at least one of you will also sit it's big sister,  S.T.P.M. Whatever the case, I salute you all, hope you take care, and then we can cry over the marks when I get back.

Till then, Time to sail. Weighing anchor, Capn. Nexas.

Alive I tell you!

Yes indeed. I have not forgotten this page, nor do I want to. It's just that I honestly can't think of ANYTHING to blog. But I've finally clicked on the "New Post!" button. And I still don't have anything particularly interesting to talk about.

Until next month that is, in which case I'll be off to Sydney for a while. Possibility of meeting Mr. Artking is there, but he only has given a vague "maybe". If you're wondering what's good to look at in Sydney, I'm tagging along with my dear ol' cousins who are going for some Taiwanese singers. I hear SHE is popular among Asians. Just a rumor probably. :P

In studies, nothing much to talk about, since we don't have exams every frickin 3 weeks unlike my former school. Gaming however, has started to pick up again. While I still don't my own copy of SC2, which I plan to remedy (heh) soon, I've been playing Shin Megami Tensei: Persona 3 Portable on the PSP, and it's pretty good. It's combat system and "unique" JRPG feature is bleh, but it's combination of strong character development, art style and inclusion of Sim-elements (Go school, etc etc.) makes it feel like I'm playing an Anime. And that is cool as it sounds.

If I'm not mistaken, the major exams are up in a couple of months in M'sia, so in case I don't return to this place for awhile here's my good lucks to y'all. Don't kill yourself there.

Off to practice Foo Fighter solos, Nexas.

The Rnat.

Sigh. Not meaning to sound like something out of those musky old TV programs that feature nothing but documentaries and "how to speel" shows, but the English Language is probably the most misused and abused of all languages.

This post is brought about because of this statement I saw on Youtube:

"2853 people are justin biber retatds."

(gasps for air)

ONE. I am positively getting SICK of that line. Youtube, bad move there making that thumbs down button. Seriously.

TWO. That may be, but only 1 person has the stupidity to waste about 5-10 seconds of their life typing that just to hope to get some thumbs up by others, thereby justifying their worth to the community.

THREE. I applaud your statement. Really I do. But you're just asking to be ridiculed by those 2853 people for failing to even insult them properly. It's like complaining to your local computer store for bad service because you can't find the "any" key.

(breathe)

OK. All done now. Normally I wouldn't waste my time myself ranting about this. But there comes a time when someone's had enough. Like when he's had a bad day. And needs to finish assignments. And hasn't had dinner. And is bored.

Moral of the story: get your language straight people! It gives you more options to subtly do many things. There's no reason not to.

Mmm...delicious irony.

"Freshly ground black people", Nexas.

What Cousin There Said.

If you were ever in doubt of what Muse song was THE song, please watch the following. WARNING: May contain copious amounts of manliness and guitar porn. And space cowboys. Oh yeah.


Link to Best Song Ever.


No one's gonna take Nexas alive.

Prelude to an Exodus

(cough cough) Gentlemen. And ladies.

Throughout my time here in Blogger, I have many things to be proud about my one. Predominantly of these is the fact that I've managed to maintain and actually update mine on a regular basis. I've even developed a Blogger's Circle.

However...I have noticed the latest kid on the blogging block, slowly starting to emerge as did Facebook and Twitter before it. Several other Bloggers already seem to have signed on to it, so I've decided to check out for myself how Tumblr really rolls.

In verdict, I say that it's a cross between Twitter and Blogger. Too feature laden to be Twitter, but too minimalistic and less crude and amateur-ish than Blogger. Not that our ones ARE amateur-ish, they just look so. Also, the one thing that I'd criticize about it is it's lack of reader input. If fellow bloggers and readers can't give feedback, why not just publish your own Web-Site?

Still, I find it quite interesting, and I deem it what Twitter should have been in the first place. I have no idea whether I'll juggle between Blogger and Tumblr, or if I'll just SAY I'll do so then end up using only 1 (glares at Rikipu), but this is just my heads up to you all.

Herding the Blogs onto the Ark, Nexas.

Oft Birds and Bees

...Who exactly came up with that sort of analogy anyways? I'm sorry sir/miss, but however I see it, and after an hour reading the bloody Wikipedia page on it, I don't see what it has to do with puberty, romance, or anything male to female related whatsoever.

What is the Teenage Relationship, precisely? I don't really see the point in it. Now before you stone me or anything this is purely my opinion, and nothing to do with the fact that I have yet to meet my so called 1st Love in life. I have crushes...BUT THAT'S BESIDE THE POINT. As I see it, and as others tell me, teen couples are effectively affectionate, full of the fluffy stuff and zero actual love. Know what that sounds like?

THIS.

This is not an attack at anyone I know who will or has had a relationship before, but I'm just saying that it's a confusing and pointless thing that somehow gets magnified and glorified by the masses. Why go into anything, knowing or not-knowing that it's most likely for a short term (which could be from 2 years - 2 hours) and that you don't benefit much from it, but the risk of losing something (aHEM not JUST that you little sickmonkeys) is far greater.

I've also been an advocate of the "if an opportunity comes by you lunge and beat it senseless to the ground" tactic, but sometimes you just have to let things...err..."find" you on their own natural way, and this is one of them.

...Then again, if I really had something going on before, I'd never have written any of this, unless of course I was dumped. I mean, it's not like I started that little flirting thing with HER...

BUT THAT'S ANOTHER STORY.

Ridin' Solo (eww.), Nexas.