As Promised

This is the hardest song on GH3, on medium:

Through The Fire and Flames - Dragonforce



I got 89% only, 3 stars T.T Mind the flashes though, hope you don't get seizures :S

Yes, it is amazingly hard to get perfect timing..but it can be said that I can fully play medium, so I moved on to the next level, Hard.

Hard is VERY much different compared to medium. The charts are a lot more complicated, you have to use 5 BUTTONS and of course, the hammer-ons. I'll explain later. I'll show you how hard is, here is the same song as earlier, Stricken by Disturbed, only this time in Hard. It'll show you the differences between Medium and Hard. Sorry bout the crappy volume, blast any more and my mum will kill me.



And this song, whenever i try playing it, always makes me cry...you'll know why:



This'll be the last of the videos..I havent been blogging lately, have been playing most of the time. It's not that I don't wanna blog, it's just the appeal was not there then..maybe now I find some interesting stuff I wanna talk about.

There's nothing much to talk about school..every day I ride school via train back and forth..only thing interesting is that I freaking sleep there. Yes, I sleep there. Sometimes things could get a bit embarassing. Why? Well, sometimes when you sleep upright, your head swings from left to right. Many times I had my head tilted only to quickly upright it again LOL. Lucky I didnt hit the person next to me with my head, even so, the action of drooping my head suddenly must have gave them a scare :D. Most of the times I sleep at the part of the seat where there is a partition beside me. So when I sleep upright, a lot of times my head banged on the partition. I can't remember my head ever drooping there, god knows why it happened. At least that isn't THAT embarassing,,I've seen people sleep in the train with their mouths completely open! A super looper right in the mouth just nice for some flies to enter. I haven't seen anyone snore in the train, though. Once I was going back with my friend. I fell asleep. Only did I know today he took a pic of me sleeping. =.= I deleted it A.S.A.P when I got hold of his phone. Please, there is nothing worth watching in seeing me sleep..Maybe I might just get up and smack somebody, and I'll blame the fact that I'm sleepwalking.

The exam that just ended, to me, was utter rubbish. Another lousy monthly exam planted by my oh-so-apek Headmaster who loves exams so much. Cut us some slack, man. The exams were crap because each paper wasn't the full paper, it was barely half the paper. Could you imagine the number of questions? Take English for example. It only had comprehension and summary. Total marks? 25. One mistake led to a deduction of marks. What a piece of crap. And it's SUBJECTIVE writing, no one could get a perfect 100/100. Plus, you know how the marking scheme is. Overly rigid. That's the problem with the English in Malaysia. They don't allow leniency in language. Another rubbish point. That's the problem with the English in M'sia. Not only English, other subjects too. Too freaking stiff. Stiff until people think stiffly. People lack creativity in thinking SO much these days.

I ask people on how to draw a square with three lines, they can't do it. See?! Not creative at all! How much dirt is there in a hole of dimension 2x2x2, they tell me 8. Is there any dirt in a hole??

Anyway, for English i got a freaking 68. And I was pissed at what a crappy paper it was. So I managed to fight for 4 marks, only to have it taken away. My friend who had the same point with me but didn't get correct complained to teacher. The teacher said I might be wrong too. The first friend, knowing it might cost me wrong, kept mum but some OTHER idiot friend went and told teacher so openly, 'Teacher, Marc got wrong', then snatched the paper from me and showed it to teacher, and thus, she marked me wrong. I was furious, pissed, on fire, all of the above, etc, etc. I left the place, went back to my seat, not without a mini-kick to the chair on the way. Using my anger management skills, i cooled myself down. No argument, no name calling. I just made myself calm. But still, I was so sore. It's not like he was doing for the greater good, no, that idiot made it as though he purposely did it to 'kenakan' me, to hit me at a point. He's always like that.

I know I should be honest. Yes. That's why I'm not angry at him. Initially I was. But then, no. It's not that I was gonna lie and hide I got wrong. You have to trust me when that teacher said I might be wrong, I was scared. Scared of being wrong. The first friend had turned discreet. But I know I should get the wrong and let him be correct, the first friend be correct. But when someone else comes in and makes you get wrong with the intention of wanting to make you wrong, you cannot help to feel a volcanic rage. I forgave him in like 5 mins. Because I realised that without him, maybe I wouldn't have been corrected. I'd rather be honest. Let me get the wrong. I never lie when it comes to exams.

Why am I so much like this? Well, I'm not over-competitive, but I have a rival in class, and usually we compete in class. The English paper was quite a crucial paper.

Till the next time

Thursday, August 6, 2009