Thursday, May 31, 2007
Adik sa Flyff goes International!
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Simulan ko muna sa isang maikling "intro." Ang flyff ay ang kauna-unahang Role playing online game na pwede ka lumipad. (Kaya nga fly for fun ang tawag.) Narelease ito noong 2005 dito sa Philippines pati sa ibang bansa. Sa katunayan, maraming client ang larong ito sa iba't ibang bansa katulad ng Korea, Japan, Thailand, Pilipinas at isama na natin ang Eflyff (US, Brazil France etc...) Ang larong ito ay may level cap na LEVEL 120 (ito na yung pinakamataas, saka sasambahin ka na pag nakaabot ka d2). Di tulad ng RO, napakahirap magpalevel-up sa Flyff dahil sa sobrang liit ng experience na binibigay. Sa katunayan, kung hindi ka naman masyadong adik sa paglalaro eh sa isang buwan eh level 30 ka pa lang.At ngayon, habang nagbabasa ako ng forums ng Pflyff ay natagpuan ko ang link na nagsasabing Pinoy nga ang naghari sa Eflyff(international flyff na ang maaari lang maglaro ay yung mga nasa ibang bansa) Napakibit-balikat muna ako pero nang malaman ko ang mga ebidensya eh napa-wow naman ako. Grabe ang kaadikan ng Pinoy ma yun na may IGN na "KillerCortiz". Ayon sa kanya, 9 weeks niya daw pinalevel up yon hanggang lvl 106 (grabe, lvl 75 pa lang ako ngayon eh halos lampas isang taon na ata ako naglalaro) at 6 weeks naman daw upang maabot ang level 120. At hindi pa riyan ngtatapos. May isa pa pala syang character na nasa lvl 105 na. Awwww.
Marahil sa iba ay isang napakahangal na pagsasayang na oras ang gawaing ito, o sa iba naman eh kahanga-hanga, para sa akin, isa pa rin siyang proud pinoy na kahit sa maliit na bagay lang eh naitataas ang bandila ng Pilipinas saan mang sulok ng mundo.
eto yung link ng rankings. ~flyff.gpotato.com
Wednesday, May 30, 2007
Itanong mo kay Jemme
Sa tagal tagal ko na sa blogosphere (take note last November 2005 pa ako may blog pero nawala na lahat, binura ko na) eh ngayon lang ulit ako nakatagpo ng blog na ganito "Itanong mo kay Jemme sa Jemme.net" Isa siyang site na pwede ka magtanong ng kahit anong nasa ilalim ng araw kasi lahat nasasagot niya! Aw. Heto ang ilan sa mga tanong na nabigyan niya ng kaliwanagan:Kuya jemme bakit po may mga taong…???
Para kanino po ang summer season?
Bakit si spider man ay hindi kasali sa justice league?
Bakit po karamihan ng matatalino, tanga sa pagibig?
Bakit po nasa labas ang underwear ng mga Super Heroes?
Paano mo magiging friend ang Ex mo?
Si Neil Armstrong po ba ay totoong nakarating sa Moon?
Bakit may mga taong ayaw harapin ang katotohanan?
Anong gagawin mo pag gusto mong magtanong?
Why is there something rather than nothing?
Paminsan-minsan, asahan niyong mapapangiti, mapapangisi, mapapahalumbaba, kukunot ang noo o tataas ang kilay sa mga mababasa niyo. Dahil ito ang nangyari sa akin wakoko. Pero gayumpaman, subukan niyong magtanong dahil malay niyo siya ang makasagot ng problema niyo sa ngayon.
Hmm ano kayang itatanong ko kay Kuya Jemme?
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Tuesday, May 29, 2007
panibagong layout agen?
Hindi talaga ako yung tipo ng tao na nakukuntento sa isang bagay nang matagal kaya aeto, nagbago nanaman ako ng layout ng aking blog. Pero sa tingin ko matatagalan na rin ang pagpapalit ko. Medyo nadalian lang ako sa paggawa neto, at inabot lang ako ng 2 oras. Nagbago nanaman ang mga links ko kasi nakalimutan ko yung mga dati kong links kaya eto at kaunti na lang, pakisabi na lang kung nawala kayo sa links.Oh by the way, Congratulations to Miss Universe 2007 RIYO MORI of Japan!
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Saturday, May 5, 2007
Back to the Classics
Well, it's been over a month since I changed my layout. Uhm, a lot of people says the header's cute, *wohooo* ang some says the layout's good *another wohohooo* But I'm quite disturbed with it's compatibility to other browsers, especially the scrollbars. Sooo, as I've posted last May 1, I changed the layout and made it a clean and simple one. This time, there won't be any hassle in updating the links by digging the codes coz blogger can do that for me, and also, ehenever I feel like changing something, I'll just make another header.About the header again: The image is from DA, I dunno who the anime character was, but it fits my scheme. Classic. Because for me, classic=music=piano. I love the piano.
Sitting on the piano bench, it is only you. The quiet room around you only reminds you of just how alone you are. It holds a vague resemblance to where you started off, just as it is the origin of the music – quiet solitude of the quiet keys, silent in their eagerness to be played, in their wanting to be put to use.
And then your fingers approach the keys, playing an unfamiliar tune, quiet and cautious at first. You’re on new ground, a place you haven’t quite mastered. You’re nervous at first, scared of a slip, hitting a flat instead of a sharp, losing the tempo. You’re unsure of yourself, knowing that years of training and study never prepared you for this melody.
But then the left hand comes in; giving the backing the right needs to go on. And just in time for the music being played to build, grow, before falling back again. Back from an emotional tirade and into a slow but happy tune. A feeling of love, a melody that could easily be taken as a song of finding acceptance. But not long after, you move to a familiar melody, one that you know very well. One you feel safe with, a song you can trust to get through. A song with some tough spots, some tempo changes, some crescendos and some decrescendos. But then it turns into a song of sorrow. One of pain and loss, a song that has been embedded in your heart for years. You can barely play out the notes and they come out choked, and so you decide that this particular tune is best played almost inaudibly soft, so that you and only you can hear it. No one else need be burdened by the sadness of this sorrowful song. But then, after a long time of lingering, you decide to move on.
The notes the keys sing out now are louder, a more aggressive sound riding on the gentle demeanour of the instrument. It gets louder and softer, audible emotions pouring from the keys. Pain. Love. Anger. You’re caught up in it, feeling it, but suddenly your thoughts wander for just a moment and you miss a key. You try to fix it. Before you know it, you’re thrown off. You try and try to pick it back up again, but to no avail.
It’s then the music stops.
After a few moments you go to try again, but you realize you’ve forgotten the procession of what you’d been playing. You wish you could remember; people had told you, insisted to you how wonderful it was. But you’re left in the silence once again. You’ve never liked the silence, the solitude, so you give it a try. And after trial and error, you begin to remember again.
And so you return to the melody, coming on stronger than before. There are some slips, some misses, some stops and some sour notes. You even alter the tune a little, making changes to, in the long run, make it even better than before.
Some have told you that your song isn’t good enough, that it’s pathetic. Some have told you to stop, and some have tried to stop it themselves. But as you sit in the silence of a room filled with your music, you feel as though no one can stop you. You don’t know how long you’ll be playing, and somehow, you hope you never will.
The pianist, you play your song of life, your pain crying out and your happiness making the keys sing.
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