Showing posts with label art. Show all posts
Showing posts with label art. Show all posts

04 May, 2007

TLC Crackdown: Harry Potter Book 7 Leaked

The very professional janitors at The Letter C office managed to hijack a bypassing truck earlier this week. First believing it to contain enough beer to solve Australia's drought problem, upon opening the metallic safes (yes, plural), we discovered copies of the first print of Harry Potter and the Deathly Hollows. Unfortunately, in order to prevent anyone selling them or keeping them for personal use, several of them self destructed. We managed to salvage half of one and a bit of another. From what we could put back together, we have a large portion of the second last chapter, since the self-destruction device was installed in the front of the book, possibly to injure thieving magpies.

Anyhow, here is the excerpt from Harry Potter and the Deathly Hollows, the seventh and final book of the Harry Potter series, written by J. K. Rowling:

** WARNING: SPOILERS AND EXTREME WIZARD VIOLENCE**

- CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX -
The Dirtiest Deed

Dumbledore's charred remains showered the room and Voldemort blew out his smouldering wand. The dark room continued to remain lit after the spell found impact. Harry could not believe his eyes; the greatest wizard he had ever known was killed in a split second. Strangely, Voldemort's spell did not flash green, but Harry was too shocked to notice.
"You're next Potter!" cackled the dark lord.
Voldemort began walking towards the other side of the room.
"Harry! Harry! What are you doing? Run!" cried Hermione, who was still trapped under the broken pillar. While Harry stood there, he began to feel tears come from his eyes. Suddenly, warm hands came from behind and placed themselves on his shoulders. Harry turned around to find the last person he wanted to see, but the truth was, it was the only person he wanted to see. Malfoy began to stroke Harry's hair, saying, "Potter, it's not over. Stay strong." Harry was so touched by Malfoy's words that he could no longer hold back the tears and started sobbing profusely into Malfoy's chest.
"Spare me the corny soap opera and die! Abra Kadabra!"
Lord Voldemort shoots Rank 1 Death Coil at Harry Potter!
Harry Potter takes 220 shadow damage!
Lord Voldemort is healed for 220 damage!
Harry Potter runs in horror!
"Potter, you can't die now. I have to first tell you the truth about everything," whispered Malfoy. Although Harry had blood spewing out of his chest and desperately needed to go to the hospital, Malfoy turned him to face himself and said, "Harry, I love you. There is nobody else in the world who I would rather spend the rest of my life with than you." Being the type of girl who always did the right thing at the right time, Hermione used the last of her strength to cast a summoning spell to summon Celine Dion to the presence of the amorous lovers, who now had their bodies intertwined on the hard, stone floor of the underground tomb.

- END EXCERPT -

Many apologies to the kids and dirty perverts who really wanted to see more (pun intended). Hope we didn't spoil too much for you of what's to come in Harry Potter and the Deathly Hollows. You can be sure that the content is retrieved is 100% reliable; no amount of "Made in China" tags are going to fool us. We did indeed get our hands on the real thing, and if Miss Rowling is keen on sueing (sp?) TLC, our army of lawyers will be ready.

Regards,
The Letter C Staff, Amateur Storywriting Department

29 April, 2007

There is no C in Youtube

Ah, Youtube is surely the household name of the 21st century. Everyone's heard of and visits Youtube on a regular basis - your next door neighbour, your next door neighbour's pet doberman, eskimos and the like included. And at the same time there appear to be just as much a variety in the producers of the videos too. Ever seen that video of Robert Aevin getting probed up the ass by Martians? Yes, even the Martians have access to Youtube.

When Google bought out Youtube, the world was shocked. Even the non-geek population was shocked. Housewives started asking, "Does this mean Google-brand breakfast cereal is just around the corner? Will it taste like binary?" This isn't the first time Google stopped the world in its tracks. There have been other occasions, like the one time the search engine died and school children all over the world could not copy and paste anymore content for their assignments. It was a grand exposure of the true quality of Australia's education system.

Youtube is infamous for having a collection of every episode of LOST that has ever aired, and 60% of the site's subscribers threatened to boycott if this blasphemy was not atoned for. In fact, the variety of video content available is so vast, that the only videos missing from Youtube are clips from Hardcore Japanese Pron Babes XXX Vol. 5 (dear friend of The Letter C, TK Wang, confirmed this for us). The craze of "Youtub-ing" has taken the world by storm, so much that the teenagers of today's society no longer visit Internet cafes to play Counter-Strike together, but rather to enjoy an intimate session of watching stand-up comedy on Youtube with their friends and schoolmates. It's as if Youtubing is a prohibited activity at home or at school, comparable with smoking marijuana in an aeroplane bathroom.

We interviewed several people to get their opinion on the situation.

Kim Kim-Kim, a South Korean mother of three said, "Oooooo... my children..
they watch sad Korean drama on computer all day and we never have quality
family time! It's OK to miss school, but quality time with family number one...
Youtube is a bad!"

Arthur Arthurson, renowned movie director said, "Youtube is great, now I
can save at least 1 million on my budget for clowns, beer and hookers, in that
order."

Invader Zim was unavailable for comment.


There can be no doubt that Youtube is the way of the future - the way of eternal fiery burning and violation of copyright laws.

14 February, 2007

Sepiatone 07

The Letter C presents
A one-day project
Featuring photography by JJayne & C

01 February, 2007

Transparent Monitor Illusions by C

The following are transparent monitor illusions by C with his new laptop. He has discovered this lost art at last:

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Attempt #1 doing it the "right" way wrongly
Location: My desk

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Attempt #2, doing it the "right" way right
Location: My desk

31 January, 2007

piano_1280wideblack.jpg #REVAMP

A gift for people who love black and orange things:
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My laptop wallpaper, revamped.
1280 x 800 resolution for widescreen.
Looks best with Windows XP Zune Theme (requires n3rd-tweaking, could be dangerous).

27 January, 2007

TLC Tutorial: Alliteration for the dyslexic and/or Nintendo DS addict

Mood: Feeling fine for a Friday
Currently listening to: Carrrrd Captor Sakura OST... UPSKIRT TRANSFORMATION SEQUENCE GOGOGO!

Remember high school English? Remember how the teachers would use jargon like "discourse" and "allegory" and "J to da Bizzinks" to get their point across? Just like the teacher's pet, or the class clown, the class mime, or the lowlife loser who sat in the back corner rolling joints, nobody ever got what those words meant. But today, we're going to dispell all doubts regarding alliteration.

Abnormally absurd amounts of A-words arranged adjacent to a (Alliteration: 10/10, Grammatical correctness: 2/10)... er... Sweet Saintly salesmen of strawberry shortcake, that is hard! As you can see, alliteration is simple - if you have a Masters degree in Environmental Planning or a thesaurus nearby.

The art of "alliterating" was first founded by none other than a stuttering hobo named Wurd Smith. Wurd was just chattin' to his homies one day at the bus stop and he said something like, "Yo, yo, ya-liek ya-comin' to yur yacht!?" Linguists have analysed this to be a display of ebonics, but experts have since proved that false. And no, contrary to popular belief, the word "wurd" is not named after Mr Smith, but it is actually a Russian brand of male deoderant with the aroma of the Moscow subway.

Note that alliteration and tongue-twisters are too different things. We have no idea what tongue-twisters are, so we can't really explain that to you, so let us move onto the main body of the tutorial:

How to alliterate
Each person will develop their own style of alliterating, so don't think there is any sure way to follow. A unique style of alliteration will score you extra points at the end of the round, but if your alliteration starts lagging or become sluggish, you may incur the FAILED rating.

We're just going to provide a few examples to get you started in the art of alliteration.

Gangsta Rapper: "Yo f*&^% f&^% yo f*&^%ing f*&% f*%%ing f*&^ed f*^%!"

Primary school English teacher: "She sells sea shells by the sea shore."

Nintendo DS addict: "Pika pika pika pikachuuuuuuuu pika pi!"

**quit post to go pplay pianoooo wheeeeeeeeee

24 January, 2007

TLC puts the C in Monochrome

Mood: So sads T_T
Currently listening to: The sad piano musicks on my flashy flash flash

Inspired by MONSTER CHILDREN ISSUE #13.
Sad is the new black.

13 January, 2007

There is no C in Piano

Old wallpaper, drawn by yours truly during the skyless above, my art project of 2005.

TLC puts the C in Secret


Everyone's got their own little secret.

And some people - have played too many Blizzard games.

11 January, 2007

Napoleon Chynamite

I'm out to prove I got nothin' to prove.

15 December, 2006

There is no C in Kingdom Hearts

Mood: Awe
Currently listening to: This:






This video is the epitome of "playing by ear".

20 November, 2006

TLC puts the C in Melancholy

Mood: Lovesick
Currently listening to: Arctic Monkeys - Mardy Bum

Wallpapers I made from The Melancholy of Suzumiya Haruhi:

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Enjoy. More to come soon.

11 November, 2006

C is for Chopin

Mood: Elated
Currently listening to: All 7 of Jay Chou's albums

Today, out of nowhere, I spawned an obsession for The Melancholy of Haruhi Suzumiya, a real zany anime series. And thus, went on Youtube searching "haruhi" and watched cool vids, just like any otaku would have. Being the real piano enthusiast that I am (or was), I was so inspired by what I saw that I decided to come out of retirement. Nobody actually knew, but I decided about a month back that I wanted to quit piano because I felt that I had "been there, done that". What arrogance you say! I was slowly losing my interest in piano, which was probably a symptom of wanting to go "legit" with music. So, as a warning, don't delete your mp3s! (No, you should, but... er...)

As a result, I decided that during this holidays, though I had originally planned to tear into my bass, I, Charles Wong (Wikipedia: Article not found), will not only be doing that but also realizing my full potential as a piano player and record myself playing all of Jay Chou's greatest hits and upload them onto Youtube. Yes, read that sentence again if you thought you were dreaming. If, by overdose of an illegal substance, or by chance, you were actually dreaming, I am going to make it real.

I know, I know, this is every Asian girl's dream come true.

And Blogger is so nice to me. They gave me tags! Hurray for great justice! Finally, this rules out any chance of me ever returning to MSN Spaces or considering LiveJournal. WHEEEEEE GEEK LOVE!

*EDIT: Video #1 is now available on Youtube. Here it is:



Jay Chou's 发如雪 (Hair Like Snow) on piano
Feat. Charles Wong
A Zian Group Production

05 November, 2006

TLC puts the C in Magic: The Gathering

Mood: Tired
Currently listening to: Sinead O'Connor - Nothing Compares 2 U



Adam Wells would be proud.

01 November, 2006

TLC puts the C in Pac-Man

Mood: Not in the mood to study
Currently listening to: Radiohead - Creep

Dear reader, you may have noticed that the post title theme has taken a different turn. Yes, you've guessed it. In accordance to the Nerdy and Undereducated Newsreporters Society's (NUNS) code of ethics, never in my entire career as a journalist, whether I be pseudo, cadet, or retired am I allowed to write anywhere that the letter C stands for a word that does not begin with the letter C. I am, however, not prohibited by the NUNS to violate trademarking and copyright by turning my blog name into an acronym which also happens to stand for at least another 15 different things (Wikipedia: TLC). And from now on, along with the standard citing of reliable sources, Wikipedia articles will be linked when necessary and have been coded to open in a new window for your convenience. Thankyou for taking the time to read this introductory paragraph unrelated to Pac-Man.

In the summer of 1969, 4 years after Richard Gere was caught on camera enjoying a green tea icecream from a Shinjuku noodle bar, a famous Japanese performer by the name of Suzuki Paku(Wikipedia: Article not found) was filming an advertisement for a brand of Japanese pancakes on the streets of Akihabara. Suzuki was an avid supporter of the electronic gaming industry and despite the manager of the advertising company insisting that the commercial be filmed in nearby Ikebukuro, Suzuki was eagerly awaiting the release of Dragon Quest: Origins and had camped outside Go Go Game the night before, a variety game store that closed for renovation in the early 1990s. To this day, it still has not reopened for business. Otaku in the neighbourhood rumour that the shop is haunted and there is a "real" game of Resident Evil happening inside.

On that very day, 15 April, 1969, Suzuki was inspired to take the pancake phenomenon further and shortly after he told the camera crew of his vision, they told him of a gypsy only known as Namuko-sama and that he should seek this gypsy out. As the gender of Namuko-sama was unknown at the time, the usage of a pronoun co-referenced with Namuko-sama in the previous sentence would have created ambiguity and was ommitted for semantic purposes. It took Suzuki 8 years to find this enigmatic gypsy and then another 2 years for Namuko-sama, who is actually better known as Namco, the creator of retro classics such as Galaga.

Pac-Man has indeed come a long way, working his way into other gaming genres with spinoffs like SixPac-Man, IcePac-Man, JetPac-Man, WolfPac-Man, LeaderOfThePac-Man (Wikipedia: Articles not found), and the ever-controversial, TuPac-Man. For legal reasons, TLC cannot provide a link to the Wikipedia article for the Pac-Man spinoff TuPac-Man. TLC's lawyers maintain that it would be unwise to claim any affiliation with American poet Tupac Shakur, in the event that he was still alive. Namco also worked with Blizzard Entertainment in producing StimPac-Man, which was a Starcraft/Pac-Man crossover in which your Terran Marine would be chased by Zerglings (instead of Ghosts) around the maze. Some fans found it a bit quaint that Namco helped promote tourism to regions of South Asia with the release of Pacistan (Pronounced [paːkɪst̪aːn]) .

And today, as gamers in their 50s reflect back on the days of retro gaming, Pac-Man will undoubtedly be considered one of their all-time favourites (Game Addicted Youths' Binary Omnibus, 2005) alongside Tetris and Street Fighter II. The older members of Generation Y may also have had the chance to appreciate the great gaming experience that is Pac-Man. May the legend of the Japanese pancake be more than just a memory and live strong in the hearts of all ugly, lifeless nerds.

*DISCLAIMER: Although the Wikipedia article for Pac-Man clearly states that Pac-Man was a character invented by a Namco employee named Iwatani Toru, a very reliable source informed TLC long ago that this article has been heavily vandalised by satirists in an act of what we call, "Trying hard to be funny but failing miserably". As such, TLC maintains that the version of events recorded on this blog are more authentic than Michael Jackson's nose. In addition, TLC sends their sincere condolences to any fans of Tupac Shakur who were offended by the untasteful joking of his mortality. TLC's lawyers have been paid a sum to sign a total of 2 documents and nothing more. Should full charges be pressed against the letter C , um... well, we actually haven't thought that far ahead yet.

26 October, 2006

C is for Chancellery

Mood: Oblivious
Currently listening to: Hinder - Lips of an Angel

THE LETTER C
SEAL OF FINE JOURNALISM

24 October, 2006

C is for Charles

Mood: Calm under pressure
Currently listening to: Fort Minor - Where'd You Go

Welcome to the newest evelight/skyless/husht. Husht unfortunately died pretty soon after I renounced Photoshop. I have been tempted to get it back, but am still holding well against my kleptomania. This new blog is currently operating under the working title: "the letter C". I find myself still saving my images in the \husht\ folder under \charles\. Simply as an act of conformity, I'll continue doing this until the end of the school year. How this is relevant to you, my reader, is completely oblivious to me. My hypothesis is that this behaviour is a symptom of "blogger-syndrome" (Wong, 2006), where we (bloggers) feel the unfathomable instinct to unnecessarily express ourselves. It's slightly weirded out, I know. I am moreso frightened at the fact that I presented a hypothesis.

Some dear friends of mine are MSN Spacers, LiveJournalists, and (yes, I am not kidding) BlogSpiriters (i lol'd). Now, for one, I've totally gotten over the fancy artsy layout factor. Layout is not what makes a great blog. While the aesthetics are important and also provide a more comfortable read for my demographic, those who know me (artistically speaking) will empathise with my liking to minimalist designs. Come on, I am Charles Wong, the guy who is most likely to do anything, and nothing. It's either conservative or radical. I can't be the inbetween. I don't know how. I claimed this many years ago and it would appear to still be true this very day. Now I mentioned these other blog-service-providers (BSPs?) because I want to see a flamewar happening. I also just went back to the start of my post and started bolding random stuff.

My hypothesis is that this behaviour is a symptom of
"blogger-syndrome" (Wong, 2006), where we (bloggers) feel the
unfathomable instinct to unnecessarily express ourselves.

Well, (probably inproper use of a new paragraph) see, I'm a Blogger (yes, literally) because I have a slight amount of discrimination for the other BSPs. MSN Spaces were great, until Microsoft decided to "revamp" the scheme of the interface. Now it's plain retarded. The only good thing about MSN Spaces was the embedded photo album. Nobody can disagree on that. But even then, the photo album feature went downhill when they removed slideshow navigation. Now it's plain junk. Writing a post in MSN Spaces also causes it to lag like you're playing 5 instances of DOTA on highest video quality in the background. I am not kidding. This is the very reason I deserted my Space and came here.

LiveJournal is not so bad, other than the fact I have no idea what's going on when I write in it. My good friend Emily keeps a very clean and tidy blog on LJ, hats off to her. Gotta love the mood emoticons. They own. I think they wouldn't let me use any of my common passwords, not even with numbers or whatever. I simply couldn't be bothered remembering an extra password to keep a blog that maybe 5 people at maximum will read. And BlogSpirit just sounds retarded. K? I have no idea how this information is going to affect you. I don't think it will, and I also think I just wasted some valuable minutes of my life typing this junk.

At last, we can have a little section regarding the post title. Yes, that's right, C is for Charles and nothing else. No, not even for chocolate or cheesecake or China. Just for today, the letter C stands for nothing else. As a bonus kickstart to my new blog, check out this Mii (Nintendo Wii Avatar o_O) of me (this "me" of me, haha):

For avatar-whoring enthusiasts, you can make your own at http://www.joystiq.com/media/2006/10/mii.swf

*EDIT: After previewing the republished version of my blog with this post in full, I officially declare that I sound like an intelligent and well-informed teenybopper. This is a great day for the Socialite World Order (Wong, 2006) and a terrible day for fine journalism.