tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2291895842927007782009-07-17T16:03:37.198+09:30bigstick-freshturd-hotdaythe standby assassinnoreply@blogger.comBlogger167125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-229189584292700778.post-69946540971164679852009-07-17T13:28:00.005+09:302009-07-17T14:36:36.677+09:30A letter to my students<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/Sl_3AxZXEzI/AAAAAAAABYs/3nNj7cPXOFU/s1600-h/4408_83770407676_525132676_2037447_1161318_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/Sl_3AxZXEzI/AAAAAAAABYs/3nNj7cPXOFU/s320/4408_83770407676_525132676_2037447_1161318_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359273674225947442" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-family:arial;">picture by "</span><a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://brosfrmdahood.blogspot.com/">Adrian Koh</a><span style="font-family:arial;">"</span></span><br /><br /></div><span style="font-family: arial;">I was talking to a friend the other day. She was in a bit of strife as she had just been "laid" off and she couldnt seem to find another job. She had been working as a data entry proccessor in a big international firm. I asked her if she really wanted to work in data-entry for the rest of her life. She said "no" She had studied international commerce at university. So i asked her why she didn't get a job related to her studies? Apparently she was never really interested in international studies. So why did she study a course that she had no interest in? What did she really want to do?</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">"I really wanted to study jewellry design, but the entry requirements were to difficult so I chose international commerce" was her reply.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">How often and how many of us have so easily given up on our dreams? That is, the few of us who are lucky enough to have dreams.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">I know a sad few that don't even know what they want in life.</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">Those that go through life day-by-day going to work, earning-a-buck, going home, eat, sleep, shit...maybe go on the occasional holiday...is this life?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;"> Granted, it takes a certain amount of courage to decide to live this kind of exsistance...but think about this...</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">dont we all owe to ourselves to live out our life to it's fullest? To be the best at something we love to do?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">Life is like a game...there are players and there are spectators.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">Spectators, dont have much to lose. they risk nothing, sit in the stands they cheer, criticise and all-in-all they just make alot of noise without contributing much to the game. Many times in life we will encounter spectators who will either try to put us down or cheer us on...but never willing to really really show up when the time comes...we all know spectators in our life. They may be the ones we work with, family members, friends...etc</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">Players, work hard and train themselves for the big game. They dedicate themselves for that one moment, that one game so they can have the oppurtunity to have their team win. They are willing to risk everything for that one moment. </span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">Yes , there will always b one team that wins and one that doesn't...but im sure all players on both teams will have worked hard and given their 100%. For many a player it is just a question of how badly they want to win and if they are willing to face the many obstacles in their way. Did they let the "bullshit" excuses of life get in their way of their goal?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">I was once a teacher. I have to admit I was probably not a very good teacher. I was never trained to be a teacher and the college that hired me probably wanted me more for my "piece of paper" than for my skills or lack thereof. I dont know what contribution I ever made to my students but this is the contribution that I can make to them now.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">" Find your dream and go for it with everything you got. Sure , you need to do the stuff you hate to survive but you do it because you know it will bring you closer to what you really want to do. Life's short, be player in your own life, not someone elses life. Don't give up"</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">Dearest students,</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">if i ever offended or hurt any of you during my time as your teacher I sincerely, from the bottom of my heart apologise to you and humbly beg your forgiveness.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">your ex-teacher</span>, <span style="font-family: arial;">now filmaker</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">JH</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/229189584292700778-6994654097116467985?l=bigstick-freshturd-hotday.blogspot.com'/></div>the standby assassinnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-229189584292700778.post-38303652231114635202009-07-04T17:37:00.008+09:302009-07-12T15:10:27.390+09:30It's a long way to the top (if u want to Rock and Roll)<div style="text-align: left;"><br />Dear readers pls GUESS the SCENARIO that accompanies the following pics:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/Sk8Peu6VLVI/AAAAAAAABYk/HFF-dJDJI0E/s1600-h/IMG_2341.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/Sk8Peu6VLVI/AAAAAAAABYk/HFF-dJDJI0E/s320/IMG_2341.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354515502629989714" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/Sk8PeBHaeoI/AAAAAAAABYc/v92hZMppZQ8/s1600-h/IMG_2338.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/Sk8PeBHaeoI/AAAAAAAABYc/v92hZMppZQ8/s320/IMG_2338.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354515490336832130" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/Sk8Pd0kOkyI/AAAAAAAABYU/M4jA-NpRN3M/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 194px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/Sk8Pd0kOkyI/AAAAAAAABYU/M4jA-NpRN3M/s320/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354515486968025890" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/Sk8PdrkKADI/AAAAAAAABYM/FA5VE5anfnA/s1600-h/Untitled-2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 194px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/Sk8PdrkKADI/AAAAAAAABYM/FA5VE5anfnA/s320/Untitled-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354515484551807026" border="0" /></a><br />The truth will b revealed soon...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/229189584292700778-3830365223111463520?l=bigstick-freshturd-hotday.blogspot.com'/></div>the standby assassinnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-229189584292700778.post-81275000064024674152009-06-09T16:04:00.005+09:302009-06-29T06:42:36.926+09:30A time to give thanks<object width="40" height="324"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/41AKWqHgYcE&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xcfcfcf&hl=en&feature=player_embedded&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/41AKWqHgYcE&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xcfcfcf&hl=en&feature=player_embedded&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="405" height="324"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/229189584292700778-8127500006402467415?l=bigstick-freshturd-hotday.blogspot.com'/></div>the standby assassinnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-229189584292700778.post-53306111768172123312009-05-26T06:58:00.008+09:302009-06-29T06:43:33.155+09:30OMFG!!!! Modern Warfare 2christmas has come early for me this year.<br /><br /><object height="270" width="380"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nK0BUwbs3xo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nK0BUwbs3xo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="270" width="380"></embed></object><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://modernwarfare2.infinityward.com/">http://modernwarfare2.infinityward.com/</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/229189584292700778-5330611176817212331?l=bigstick-freshturd-hotday.blogspot.com'/></div>the standby assassinnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-229189584292700778.post-9245616011908197292009-05-20T14:41:00.015+09:302009-06-29T06:42:00.729+09:30MSY technology - Would sir care for some lemons...?it's sad sometimes when one loses a friend/acquantance. Just imagine...you knew this person...and though sometimes they were rude and couldnt really careless about you unless it was of benefit to them you still dealt with them as you also gained some benefit from dealing with them....such is the case today.<br /><br />I love computers. I love building and upgrading computers. Not only my own beloved machines but i love helping friends build and upgrade their machines....that being said i buy alot of computer components, which sadly brings me to todays events...<br /><br />...which can be read in this letter of complaint.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/ShOXNCHccuI/AAAAAAAABXU/7MEQsbJiI-g/s1600-h/Picture.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/ShOXNCHccuI/AAAAAAAABXU/7MEQsbJiI-g/s320/Picture.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337776233526358754" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/ShORd1nZp1I/AAAAAAAABXE/K_NuH9Bli7Y/s1600-h/IMG_2334.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/ShORd1nZp1I/AAAAAAAABXE/K_NuH9Bli7Y/s320/IMG_2334.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337769925158741842" border="0" /></a>the damaged heatsink<br /></div><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/ShORds_J_zI/AAAAAAAABW8/j3cafDnwP4w/s1600-h/IMG_2333.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/ShORds_J_zI/AAAAAAAABW8/j3cafDnwP4w/s320/IMG_2333.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337769922842459954" border="0" /></a>...and warped...clearly this item has been used before i bought it...<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/ShORdzXprXI/AAAAAAAABXM/Ed6N2Vdin6s/s1600-h/IMG_2336.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/ShORdzXprXI/AAAAAAAABXM/Ed6N2Vdin6s/s320/IMG_2336.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337769924555812210" border="0" /></a>proof of purchase<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">what can i say...but y the hell would i want to damage merchandise that i bought for my own use and then waste time driving back and forth from my residence to the store just to get a refund or replacement?... it's a sorry state of affairs when we live in a developed nation and we have to deal with third-world mentality...we should should b more careful...and i definitely won't be going to MSY technology in north Plympton ever again.<br /><br />update 21-05-09<br /><br />looks like im not alone. I just found out about this review website. You read more about <a href="http://www.productreview.com.au/showshop.php?shop_id=1047">MSY technology here</a><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/229189584292700778-924561601190819729?l=bigstick-freshturd-hotday.blogspot.com'/></div>the standby assassinnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-229189584292700778.post-30116074924670846842009-05-13T18:18:00.004+09:302009-06-29T06:41:30.625+09:30Thats no moon...its a space station<span style="font-family:arial;">It's that time of the year for computer upgrades. Though the time of the yr doesnt really stop me from a pc upgrade i picked up this Gigabyte gtx 275 yesterday on the back of the new "modern warfare 2" </span><a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://link.brightcove.com/services/player/bcpid15253964001?bctid=22820759001">video</a><span style="font-family:arial;">. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">This excellent card replaces my trusty XfX 8800gt xxx edition that has served me well for the last 2 years and which will be serving its remaining yrs in my new edit suite which i will be building in the next few days.</span><br /><br /><a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SgqJoF-DO9I/AAAAAAAABWk/y2qnR8GGzkU/s1600-h/IMG_2329.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SgqJoF-DO9I/AAAAAAAABWk/y2qnR8GGzkU/s320/IMG_2329.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335228030463982546" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:arial;">The gtx 275 is supposed to give near performance levels to the gtx 285, even more so if u overclock. But look at the size of this beast when compared to the 8800gt.</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SgqJoPq5PBI/AAAAAAAABWs/f3ay9e090k0/s1600-h/IMG_2330.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SgqJoPq5PBI/AAAAAAAABWs/f3ay9e090k0/s320/IMG_2330.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335228033067990034" border="0" /></a>Gtx 275 on top is slightly longer than the and 8800gt at the bottom<br /></div><br /><a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SgqJoVUNSRI/AAAAAAAABW0/wGPcqmlTRzk/s1600-h/IMG_2332.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SgqJoVUNSRI/AAAAAAAABW0/wGPcqmlTRzk/s320/IMG_2332.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335228034583447826" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:arial;">Gtx 275 on the left and 8800gt on the right. 8800gt looks kinda anorexic in comparison. Cant wait for modern warfare 2...run nOObs</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/229189584292700778-3011607492467084684?l=bigstick-freshturd-hotday.blogspot.com'/></div>the standby assassinnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-229189584292700778.post-66161902735902851562009-03-27T15:09:00.003+10:302009-06-29T06:41:13.608+09:30Malice and Stupidity<span style="font-family: arial;">Was in K-mart Kurralta park today.<br /><br /> When proceeded to chk out were 3 counters open. 1 counter was a express lane and had the longest queue. The other 2 counters had no-organised queue. Just a herd of people waiting so i went up and asked a plump, caucassion, bogan female at the front of the herd, which counter she was queuing for, her reply...."i'm in both queues" ... at that time i remembered an appropriate saying</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">"Never attribute to malice that which can be adequately explained by stupidity."</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">i joined the express lane.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/229189584292700778-6616190273590285156?l=bigstick-freshturd-hotday.blogspot.com'/></div>the standby assassinnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-229189584292700778.post-20601067909262685232009-02-23T19:08:00.005+10:302009-06-29T06:40:58.162+09:30Toilets of the world unite...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SaJiIy6xKiI/AAAAAAAABWU/flE__De-RQs/s1600-h/DSC00103.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SaJiIy6xKiI/AAAAAAAABWU/flE__De-RQs/s320/DSC00103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305911214242605602" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family:arial;">Came across this quirky little article whilst on holiday.</span><br /></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SaJiJEvVVlI/AAAAAAAABWc/paOI7ygt1G0/s1600-h/DSC00095.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SaJiJEvVVlI/AAAAAAAABWc/paOI7ygt1G0/s320/DSC00095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305911219026482770" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:arial;">On the very same day in a public toilet in Kuala Lumpur, i came across another quirky little article.</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">I don't know what he means by a "world-class" city or what world he is refering to. Maybe it is "The Planet of the apes"</span><br /><br /></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/229189584292700778-2060106790926268523?l=bigstick-freshturd-hotday.blogspot.com'/></div>the standby assassinnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-229189584292700778.post-13914243477465801492009-02-21T14:27:00.007+10:302009-02-23T19:08:35.918+10:30The Standby Assassin Ep1<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SZ979sKUMEI/AAAAAAAABWM/N5pYPCw0KhA/s1600-h/IMG0019.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SZ979sKUMEI/AAAAAAAABWM/N5pYPCw0KhA/s320/IMG0019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305095185822396482" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">My finger on the trigger I whisper to myself</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">a. Stumpy</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">b. Malaysian-Taxi driver</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">c. Nigerian internet scammer<br />d. Gold Digging Whore<br />e. All of the above<br /><br />disclaimer : "the standby assassin" is a work of fiction. All characters and persons mentioned are works of fiction. Any resembelence to persons living or deceased is purely coincidental.<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/229189584292700778-1391424347746580149?l=bigstick-freshturd-hotday.blogspot.com'/></div>the standby assassinnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-229189584292700778.post-91265556463617628842008-12-07T15:28:00.004+10:302009-06-29T06:42:50.152+09:30My worst game ever<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SWQx-4i58lI/AAAAAAAABVM/hESxD-8ZG58/s1600-h/Untitled-2-2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SWQx-4i58lI/AAAAAAAABVM/hESxD-8ZG58/s320/Untitled-2-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288406818840244818" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">6:1 KDR (kill death ratio)<br /><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SWQx-kT0CEI/AAAAAAAABVE/wqNA3Admg-c/s1600-h/Untitled-3-2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SWQx-kT0CEI/AAAAAAAABVE/wqNA3Admg-c/s320/Untitled-3-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288406813408233538" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SWQx-Q8GU-I/AAAAAAAABU8/Yz3twdE1Uks/s1600-h/Untitled-1-2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SWQx-Q8GU-I/AAAAAAAABU8/Yz3twdE1Uks/s320/Untitled-1-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288406808208495586" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/STtYO6i1bhI/AAAAAAAABU0/sRGPLBFC1sE/s1600-h/worst.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/STtYO6i1bhI/AAAAAAAABU0/sRGPLBFC1sE/s320/worst.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276908401651445266" border="0" /></a>This probably means nothing to the general public and only really concerns the 103 that died by my hands. To them this might sound familiar :<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">"OMG my worst game ever"<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/229189584292700778-9126555646361762884?l=bigstick-freshturd-hotday.blogspot.com'/></div>the standby assassinnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-229189584292700778.post-10718172117906196522008-11-25T15:04:00.005+10:302009-06-29T06:40:35.967+09:30Little Tokyo<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SSuBD7rLsWI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/i7NHMoEXIP8/s1600-h/IMG_0870.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SSuBD7rLsWI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/i7NHMoEXIP8/s320/IMG_0870.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272449693325701474" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SSuBD7KomsI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/F8LTRV8vX3E/s1600-h/IMG_2001.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SSuBD7KomsI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/F8LTRV8vX3E/s320/IMG_2001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272449693189184194" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SSuBDj2YbUI/AAAAAAAAA6I/-yH1vV9dmwY/s1600-h/IMG_2005.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SSuBDj2YbUI/AAAAAAAAA6I/-yH1vV9dmwY/s320/IMG_2005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272449686930222402" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SSuBDTg4KpI/AAAAAAAAA6A/_O69k2cj6CE/s1600-h/IMG_2008.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SSuBDTg4KpI/AAAAAAAAA6A/_O69k2cj6CE/s320/IMG_2008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272449682545060498" border="0" /></a><br />Modified some of the pictures i took whilst in Tokyo so that they look liek little models. Do they look like models that Godzilla would trash?<br /><br />click on pics to enlarge<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/229189584292700778-1071817211790619652?l=bigstick-freshturd-hotday.blogspot.com'/></div>the standby assassinnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-229189584292700778.post-4914329818925685552008-11-02T15:16:00.004+10:302009-06-29T06:40:21.098+09:30Free-Binta film company<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SQ0w7sJVwqI/AAAAAAAAA5w/N-2RPUmjARQ/s1600-h/DSC00074.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SQ0w7sJVwqI/AAAAAAAAA5w/N-2RPUmjARQ/s320/DSC00074.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263917341486727842" border="0" /></a><br />its official...im finally a registered business in australia. with the gearing up of my 1st feature film to start production next yr. i have registered a business so that all expenses, profits and so-on can be handled with the minimum of fuss....like i said to my producer, im becoming more so a business person than artist.<br /><br />I got the name free-binta from the good ole "tokyo Milk babys" (see below) of which the lead singer is always holding a free-binta sign.<br /><br />what does "free-binta" mean?<br /><br />binta : slap in the face<br />free: i'll give to you for absolutely no monotary cost<br /><br />"Free-Binta" anyone want one? take a number, get to the back of the queue.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/229189584292700778-491432981892568555?l=bigstick-freshturd-hotday.blogspot.com'/></div>the standby assassinnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-229189584292700778.post-87761383214232866692008-11-02T14:25:00.003+10:302009-06-29T06:40:11.461+09:30tokyo milk babyssometime early this yr (which seems like such a long time ago) whilst wondering aimlessly in shinjuku i came across this public performance by the "tokyo milk babys"<br />If i wasnt such a gaijin i'd understand what they were actually singing about, but they say say music transcends all and the energy and fun of the "tokyo milk babys" certainly did just that. A mixture between performance art and rock+roll the underlying subversivness of the whole spectacle is one not to be missed.<br /><br />you can find out more about "tokyo milk babys" here <a href="http://sound.jp/0720/">http://sound.jp/0720/</a><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2ArcuVDlaqA&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=ja&amp;fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2ArcuVDlaqA&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=ja&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/baL9Fgkjlt0&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=ja&amp;fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/baL9Fgkjlt0&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=ja&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/229189584292700778-8776138321423286669?l=bigstick-freshturd-hotday.blogspot.com'/></div>the standby assassinnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-229189584292700778.post-49911142509057203402008-09-22T19:01:00.004+09:302009-06-29T06:39:56.839+09:30The death of excellence<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SNdmZ9wLWiI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/L77RB3UaVkM/s1600-h/DSC00062.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SNdmZ9wLWiI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/L77RB3UaVkM/s320/DSC00062.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248776486982998562" border="0" /></a><br />When we settle for poor service and an equally poor product, we give others the permission to perform below excellence.<br /><br />Which brings me to the review if Bazu Szechuan Chinese Restaurant.<br />On arrival i was "welcomed" by the rudest and most arrogant manager i have ever met. A few grunts were that he could muster on arrival. The staff were equally grumpy and unprofessional.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SNdmaEInEvI/AAAAAAAAA5g/USMpJXwli4A/s1600-h/DSC00061.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SNdmaEInEvI/AAAAAAAAA5g/USMpJXwli4A/s320/DSC00061.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248776488696091378" border="0" /></a><br />The food was very very average. the vegetarian dumpling was mostly dough with little inside.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SNdmaANjhzI/AAAAAAAAA5o/VxfSsMfLwHw/s1600-h/DSC00059.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SNdmaANjhzI/AAAAAAAAA5o/VxfSsMfLwHw/s320/DSC00059.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248776487643088690" border="0" /></a><br />Pumpkin porridge...featuring the new genetic-enhanced-invisible-pumpkin from china<br /><br />All i can say is that i will definitely NOT b recommending this place to any1. I can understand that folks from china would frequent this place if they were homesick for being treated like shit. Frankly, if u want to run a business in a service orientated economy then learn how to serve or face going out of business.<br /><br />You can find Bazu restaurant somewhere in adelaide...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/229189584292700778-4991114250905720340?l=bigstick-freshturd-hotday.blogspot.com'/></div>the standby assassinnoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-229189584292700778.post-73964755703895646842008-08-24T00:30:00.003+09:302009-06-29T06:39:06.451+09:30Dummies and Idiots ptII<object width="415" height="350"> <param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nR1ADRbNwV0"> </param> <embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nR1ADRbNwV0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="415" height="350"> </embed> </object><br /><br /><br />this is the "almost-final" piece for "dummies and idiots" there's no audio yet and i'd like to put in more 3d stuff in 1 scene (i wont say which scene) But other than that, thats how most of the short film goes. I originally posted this up onto youtube to see if increasing the bit-rate would improve the picture quality...seems to b a bit better from the last video i uploaded....what do u think?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/229189584292700778-7396475570389564684?l=bigstick-freshturd-hotday.blogspot.com'/></div>the standby assassinnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-229189584292700778.post-3315576550621945272008-08-14T18:56:00.005+09:302009-06-29T06:38:57.276+09:30Dummies and Idiots<span style="font-family:arial;">Havnt been posting much as ive been focusing on my short film "Dummies and Idiots"</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">After a slew of pre-production and production issues (way to many for such a short film) production is over and i'm almost done with post-production. Here are some stills. Stay tuned for more.</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SKP66RTK98I/AAAAAAAAA4o/6wR9rVaq2hE/s1600-h/IMG_2129.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SKP66RTK98I/AAAAAAAAA4o/6wR9rVaq2hE/s320/IMG_2129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234303070917818306" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SKP66idNX2I/AAAAAAAAA44/67HhroCZtAU/s1600-h/IMG_2135.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SKP66idNX2I/AAAAAAAAA44/67HhroCZtAU/s320/IMG_2135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234303075523321698" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SKP67E-cOjI/AAAAAAAAA5A/XSqKkMzoX8c/s1600-h/IMG_2132.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SKP67E-cOjI/AAAAAAAAA5A/XSqKkMzoX8c/s320/IMG_2132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234303084789512754" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SKQJZ0KBkvI/AAAAAAAAA5I/vyalHbz-D3E/s1600-h/IMG_2131.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SKQJZ0KBkvI/AAAAAAAAA5I/vyalHbz-D3E/s320/IMG_2131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234319006013428466" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/229189584292700778-331557655062194527?l=bigstick-freshturd-hotday.blogspot.com'/></div>the standby assassinnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-229189584292700778.post-86117718160140324302008-08-04T16:20:00.004+09:302009-06-29T06:38:38.090+09:30Do it at home...pt2<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SJanCSf5tnI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/YTmZFSgkCpA/s1600-h/DSC00050.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SJanCSf5tnI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/YTmZFSgkCpA/s320/DSC00050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230551675004630642" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SJanCmNYCeI/AAAAAAAAA4g/rug0mFmxHps/s1600-h/DSC00018.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SJanCmNYCeI/AAAAAAAAA4g/rug0mFmxHps/s320/DSC00018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230551680295635426" border="0" /></a>new game..."Guess where the above pics were taken"...no-prizes for the right answer.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/229189584292700778-8611771816014032430?l=bigstick-freshturd-hotday.blogspot.com'/></div>the standby assassinnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-229189584292700778.post-30481397568510856042008-07-10T17:28:00.006+09:302009-06-29T06:38:06.955+09:30Anatomy of otaku pt2<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SHcz8NXGGlI/AAAAAAAAA34/n0OSIdY_8Pg/s1600-h/IMG_1224.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SHcz8NXGGlI/AAAAAAAAA34/n0OSIdY_8Pg/s320/IMG_1224.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221699402431076946" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SHcz8IYgDBI/AAAAAAAAA4A/Pc-cCrUPQXA/s1600-h/IMG_1231.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SHcz8IYgDBI/AAAAAAAAA4A/Pc-cCrUPQXA/s320/IMG_1231.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221699401094794258" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SHcz8T3pqyI/AAAAAAAAA4I/5vGD6llqofY/s1600-h/IMG_1227.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SHcz8T3pqyI/AAAAAAAAA4I/5vGD6llqofY/s320/IMG_1227.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221699404178238242" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SHcz8hPEhPI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/lbXVKTAN2Bw/s1600-h/IMG_1233.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SHcz8hPEhPI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/lbXVKTAN2Bw/s320/IMG_1233.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221699407766127858" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Not really, this is a set ive been building for a short film that starts production tomorrow.<br />Will post more of the production stills etc in the comming days. I am now writer, producer, director, and set dresser... i really dont like having to do everything but luckily its only for a short film and not a full feature...stay tuned<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/229189584292700778-3048139756851085604?l=bigstick-freshturd-hotday.blogspot.com'/></div>the standby assassinnoreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-229189584292700778.post-31421747938974199222008-07-02T11:00:00.007+09:302009-06-29T07:28:50.959+09:30Who is I....?hello dear reader(s). well, it's been a long time since my last post. There's been so much going on in the last 3 weeks or so. First of all, after many years of procrastination I have finally taken a step to bcoming a true brown aussie otaku....yes, much to the despair of some, ive taken the "dreaded" and "controversial" citizenship test.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SGrbOexCddI/AAAAAAAAA3I/lrK0uIlmZxg/s1600-h/IMG_1189.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SGrbOexCddI/AAAAAAAAA3I/lrK0uIlmZxg/s320/IMG_1189.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218224160085538258" border="0" /></a>This is the book that they sent out to me to help me familiarise myself with Australian "values" and "culture".<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SGrbOoO5BrI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/An8odN6QEHU/s1600-h/IMG_1190.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SGrbOoO5BrI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/An8odN6QEHU/s320/IMG_1190.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218224162626668210" border="0" /></a><br />Needless to say, i really dont know what all the fuss was about. They give 45min to do 20 multiple choice questions. Took me 4min and 37secs. Yes, they have a timer to time you as you do the test. I can understand how folks who dont speak "the England talk good" might find it a bit difficult, but there was a Scottish family of 3 who went in b4 me and all 3 of them failed....but all-in-all it was a good day and fun was had by all.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SGrbPPmhnfI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/jZQ9Zi1PWS0/s1600-h/IMG_1192.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SGrbPPmhnfI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/jZQ9Zi1PWS0/s320/IMG_1192.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218224173194780146" border="0" /></a>After the test, which incedently upon questioning is valid forever, you can apply to be an Australian citizen simply by filling in the following form, where they will ask you various question for the sercurity of the nation.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SGrbPYnxlKI/AAAAAAAAA3g/XLtN9Eq2t4I/s1600-h/IMG_1191.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SGrbPYnxlKI/AAAAAAAAA3g/XLtN9Eq2t4I/s320/IMG_1191.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218224175615939746" border="0" /></a><br />Here's an interesting little footnote i found at the bottom of the page. I'm on my way to being a Australian citizen. Though I always belived I was a man(otaku) with no-home...a citizen of the world etc all i can say is "I still call Australia home."<br /><br /><br /><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fCMzVyInEuo&amp;hl=en"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fCMzVyInEuo&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"></embed></object><br />This one always brings me to tears...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/229189584292700778-3142174793897419922?l=bigstick-freshturd-hotday.blogspot.com'/></div>the standby assassinnoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-229189584292700778.post-77643694561372286222008-05-31T19:04:00.016+09:302009-06-29T06:39:32.618+09:30I love Tokyo...Otaku tour 07/08 video<object width="410" height="345"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aXUSXAWvQEw"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aXUSXAWvQEw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="410" height="345"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/229189584292700778-7764369456137228622?l=bigstick-freshturd-hotday.blogspot.com'/></div>the standby assassinnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-229189584292700778.post-3062388951411784842008-05-29T15:38:00.006+09:302009-06-29T06:37:04.532+09:30GIVEAWAY UPDATE<font face="arial"><br /><br /><font>And the lucky winner is...no-one. Since nobody bothered to put in that 1 last comment the toy goes on ebay and ill donate the proceeds to charity.<br /><br />Here is what the giveaway actually was. Yes it looks nothing like the blured pic, but that was just to throw you off. Youd have received this excellent "Major Kusunagi" figure from "Ghost in the Shell" which is now highly sought after.<br />Well, dear readers...you've done a good thing as the proceeds will go to charity.</font></font><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/229189584292700778-306238895141178484?l=bigstick-freshturd-hotday.blogspot.com'/></div>the standby assassinnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-229189584292700778.post-21620517722478733722008-05-29T15:38:00.005+09:302008-12-13T23:53:19.642+10:30GIVEAWAY UPDATE<span style="font-family:arial;"><span>And the lucky winner is...no-one. Since nobody bothered to put in that 1 last comment the toy goes on ebay and ill donate the proceeds to charity.<br /><br />Here is what the giveaway actually was. Yes it looks nothing like the blured pic, but that was just to throw you off. Youd have received this excellent "Major Kusunagi" figure from "Ghost in the Shell" which is now highly sought after.<br />Well, dear readers...you've done a good thing as the proceeds will go to charity.<br /><br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SD5IhNewunI/AAAAAAAAA2w/JaCruL7utYg/s1600-h/IMG_2112.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SD5IhNewunI/AAAAAAAAA2w/JaCruL7utYg/s320/IMG_2112.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205677954678438514" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><span><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/229189584292700778-2162051772247873372?l=bigstick-freshturd-hotday.blogspot.com'/></div>the standby assassinnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-229189584292700778.post-9262161902354712972008-05-21T15:13:00.009+09:302009-06-29T06:36:52.172+09:30Japanese Toy Giveaway<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SDO2qAWeHcI/AAAAAAAAA2g/SM7MN1MN3X4/s1600-h/IMG_1171.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SDO2qAWeHcI/AAAAAAAAA2g/SM7MN1MN3X4/s320/IMG_1171.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202702827308064194" border="0" /></a>Last years Otaku tour 07 was all about me and consumerism in Japan. This year I made Otaku 08 to b all about others. So 90% of my purchases in Japan this year were for friends and family. Of course I cant force anyone to accept the gifts that I had bought or obtained for them and therefore the start of this giveaway. So today is the first of possibly many giveaways that ill b holding.<br />It's a little toy/figure that i have purposely blured so as to keep it a surprise for the winner. It is brand new and still in its plastic wrap.<br /><br />Winner u say...? Yes I will send the toy to the person who submits the 5th comment to this post. The comment can be on anything, but hatemail etc will b deleted. Reader(s) can post multiple times but not in a row.<br />The reader who submits the 5th comment can email their postal address to me at jonhohx@yahoo.com and I will send the item at no cost to them. The readers address will b kept in strict confidentiality and will b discarded immidiatly after the item has been sent. Giveaway will end a week from posting ie 28-05-08 then i will give it to charity.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" ><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/229189584292700778-926216190235471297?l=bigstick-freshturd-hotday.blogspot.com'/></div>the standby assassinnoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-229189584292700778.post-57499424804116956192008-05-19T19:40:00.002+09:302009-06-29T06:36:29.227+09:30Japanese wanted posters...then and now<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SDFSjwWeHaI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/JJMgvohTD9M/s1600-h/IMG_0605.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SDFSjwWeHaI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/JJMgvohTD9M/s320/IMG_0605.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202029818817682850" border="0" /></a>then...<br /><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SDFSkAWeHbI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/vCVr6xHYvXI/s1600-h/IMG_0967.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SDFSkAWeHbI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/vCVr6xHYvXI/s320/IMG_0967.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202029823112650162" border="0" /></a>and now...<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/229189584292700778-5749942480411695619?l=bigstick-freshturd-hotday.blogspot.com'/></div>the standby assassinnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-229189584292700778.post-1307972892045662672008-05-18T00:44:00.003+09:302009-06-29T06:36:20.127+09:30Japanese schoolgirls and crepes<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SC72rAWeHZI/AAAAAAAAA2I/xiDJBI_VHu4/s1600-h/IMG_2086.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vvJOjaXHfw/SC72rAWeHZI/AAAAAAAAA2I/xiDJBI_VHu4/s320/IMG_2086.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201365838348557714" border="0" /></a>What more can one ask for? Maybe Maids serving crepes.<br />:)<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/229189584292700778-130797289204566267?l=bigstick-freshturd-hotday.blogspot.com'/></div>the standby assassinnoreply@blogger.com2