For the past month and a half, I have been working on the special clips show episode for Gundamn.net podcast, taking all their best moments of 2011, and editing them together; and I can say this time, outside of my laptop crashing, there was no real problems doing it.
This will be my third time doing a clip show, and my forth special for Gundamn, all I need at this point is for episode 92 to come out so I can get clips from it and add them, and I just went though like 4-5 reworks of the opening for the ep and now that's done. So all in all really good stuff just waiting to be put out.
If you want some of the clips that I took from Gundamn's eps here is a link, you could use these as ringtones or something.
Note: they are all in WAV. format.
Gundamn Clips
Saturday, December 24, 2011
Monday, October 31, 2011
The Future you dream, and The Dream the that comes
Long time no post, I will be honest, I have been think a lot lately and for a person like me, who is a worrisome person, that is never a good thing.
When I get up in the morning, and look at myself in the mirror, I wonder if I am happy, it might be because when I was younger, I would always dream of the home that I would have, filled with books, the room were I would work on my book and finish with great pride and love. As well as the place where I could just fill with my hope for the future.
But as a kid, I always had big dreams, I think the one that always sticks with me was the one where I would write my story that started in middle school, and came back to me when found the "origin papers" I wrote, and wondered what would the story be at the end? So I would work so hard on my "Book" for months that turned into years, believing that it would be finish when my final year of high school comes to able to share with my friends and the world.
That was four years ago.
I was never able to finish it as a book, because I never was happy with what I wrote after school, and when I wrote it I did not feel happy or love, and the life treats you, I would say to myself "Why am I writing this? I have more important things to do right now." and "I have a life to manage!". Now as it stands, and I am asking again myself "When did I stop believing I could write my story?".
When my world was smaller from the view of a school kid, I have things that made me happy, like everyone else, for me my dearest wish was to write this story, I believe was because I thought it would save me from being afraid of the future, wondering if I would be okay at the end of the day.
Now to the point.
I got older, and now I still have this idea, but that is all it is, an idea and nothing more. I have tried, and I am still trying to write it, even just the first one, but one side of me keeps telling me that I have to stop dreaming. What has this series done, it's not going anywhere.
Dreams are something I always held very close to my heart, just like hope, it was something that told that life is not bleak. By believing in my own fantasy, it always gave me a place I could be where I was welcome, had wonderful friends, places that had many mysteries, and endless possibilities.
A fantasy, indeed.
Sometimes dreams come true, and sometimes they do not workout the way you want. I have tried to keep believing that I would have the strength to finish my story, and to see it when it ends and where it would go after that. I wondered what would the old high school kid that I once would say? If I told him that his dream was not going to come true, because his life just would not allow the work to go forward, nor was his passion still there.
"Why?"
The future has come, and it is time to grow up, and stop dreaming.
"There is no greater sorrow than to recall in misery the time when we were happy"
When I get up in the morning, and look at myself in the mirror, I wonder if I am happy, it might be because when I was younger, I would always dream of the home that I would have, filled with books, the room were I would work on my book and finish with great pride and love. As well as the place where I could just fill with my hope for the future.
But as a kid, I always had big dreams, I think the one that always sticks with me was the one where I would write my story that started in middle school, and came back to me when found the "origin papers" I wrote, and wondered what would the story be at the end? So I would work so hard on my "Book" for months that turned into years, believing that it would be finish when my final year of high school comes to able to share with my friends and the world.
That was four years ago.
I was never able to finish it as a book, because I never was happy with what I wrote after school, and when I wrote it I did not feel happy or love, and the life treats you, I would say to myself "Why am I writing this? I have more important things to do right now." and "I have a life to manage!". Now as it stands, and I am asking again myself "When did I stop believing I could write my story?".
When my world was smaller from the view of a school kid, I have things that made me happy, like everyone else, for me my dearest wish was to write this story, I believe was because I thought it would save me from being afraid of the future, wondering if I would be okay at the end of the day.
Now to the point.
I got older, and now I still have this idea, but that is all it is, an idea and nothing more. I have tried, and I am still trying to write it, even just the first one, but one side of me keeps telling me that I have to stop dreaming. What has this series done, it's not going anywhere.
Dreams are something I always held very close to my heart, just like hope, it was something that told that life is not bleak. By believing in my own fantasy, it always gave me a place I could be where I was welcome, had wonderful friends, places that had many mysteries, and endless possibilities.
A fantasy, indeed.
Sometimes dreams come true, and sometimes they do not workout the way you want. I have tried to keep believing that I would have the strength to finish my story, and to see it when it ends and where it would go after that. I wondered what would the old high school kid that I once would say? If I told him that his dream was not going to come true, because his life just would not allow the work to go forward, nor was his passion still there.
"Why?"
The future has come, and it is time to grow up, and stop dreaming.
"There is no greater sorrow than to recall in misery the time when we were happy"
Monday, September 26, 2011
Amazon and Shipping
Amazon and Shipping
I just bought a book from Amazon, and the thing was bad in terms of how it looked. What I got was the
Valkyria Chronicles: Design Archive, it is basically an artbook with commentary on how the game was made and the look of the game itself, I got this because I was really happy to get Valkyria Chronicles as my very first PS3 game, so much that I refused to own any other game before it; including Uncharted, and I wanted the book to find out how the game was made.
Valkyria Chronicles: Design Archive, it is basically an artbook with commentary on how the game was made and the look of the game itself, I got this because I was really happy to get Valkyria Chronicles as my very first PS3 game, so much that I refused to own any other game before it; including Uncharted, and I wanted the book to find out how the game was made.
So when it finally came to my home, I was so excited that I took great care in opening it, but when I did as happy as I was to have it, was also equally as disappointed to find that the book damaged. The book was bent; the front cover in the upper right corner was bent as well as a few pages, and scratches along the spine on the back, overall the book the feels like it was very roughly treated in its life. I flipped over the book and it was very nice, the content look awesome and a fun to read, but because the book as a whole was bent up, it was hard to enjoy, for being a new copy you think Amazon treat their books with better care.
I don’t often buy stuff for myself, so I don’t know if I am being very ungrateful or something, or if I have a right to complain about it. If it wasn’t so bent I could deal with it but… eh. I have never return something online let alone to Amazon, but for some reason I think this is going to be a major pain. I just want a nice new undamaged book.
Dollow
Dollow
Sunday, September 11, 2011
A Fun fact about September 11
The Fun fact about September 11. We all know about the September 11 2001 attacks. But September 11 was also the same day as The Battle of Brandywine which was a major win for the British Troops that lead to the capture of Philadelphia in the American Revolution. Something to think about.
Saturday, September 10, 2011
Sigh...
I wasn't expecting much for my birthday, in fact I was not expecting any gifts, but I was thinking that I would at least to spend the day with someone to talk to, I guess that's too much to ask. You know that you've hit a low point when the best thing you could say about your birthday is "at least I did not get sick like last year", I didn't even get any cake or sweets.
Sigh... Happy Birthday to me.
On the bright side, at least cleaning today was nice and cool.
Dollow
Sigh... Happy Birthday to me.
On the bright side, at least cleaning today was nice and cool.
Dollow
Friday, September 9, 2011
Star Ocean: Till the End of Time (Opening)
It’s been awhile since I did a new post. I have been replaying an old RPG on the PS2, Star Ocean: Till the End of Time, for the longest time I didn't want to replay the game after my first playthrough of the game; because the game’s difficulty goes way up after the first disk. But I have thought that I should start again, and then I remember what I love about the game was that it has a great opening.
Your main character Fayt Leingod (Yes that’s his real name) is your simple everyday college kid, on vacation with his family and friend just relaxing; before the planet that they are on gets attacked, and Fayt and his friend Sophia Esteed end up running away to the underground safely bunker, but sadly leavening behind the Leingod family in the rush. That is only the first haft an hour of the game, the opening started on a very calm note and the music helps, when you first take control of Fayt when it plays a very beautiful vocal song called, The Little Bird by Misia, and it engages you into a safe calm world, then the mood changes to a very tense and dangerous escape for safety. The story moves very quickly and the thing that gets you is the mood once you escape, the bunker is cold and dark, there is a lot the people who are in the bunker; who you may have talk to before, are worried about what is going to happen to them and wonder what is going on above on the surface.
Overall for an opening to the game, it is very engaging and makes you want to know what is going to happen in the story yourself, with likable characters I was able to fall in love with the game again. I am going move forward with the story and relive the wonderful world Star Ocean again.
Birthday to me
Dollow Rlance
Thursday, September 1, 2011
House Cleaning
I was cleaning the house today and I found it really heartwarming, when the weather was slight cooler and I get very up and up to do cleaning, and my room was a compete mass, I had to put away all the DVDs, games, books, comics, and Yu-Gi-Oh cards that was all over the place. My main desk is still a mess, but can now walk around my room now.
I am going to watch Fight Club before I go to bed tonight
Dollow,
Mood: Pump-Up
I am going to watch Fight Club before I go to bed tonight
Dollow,
Mood: Pump-Up
New Blog
I think this is the sixth or seventh blog I have started, only this one is meant for me and me alone as I only started blogs for projects that I did, like podcasts. With all the ways to write on the net, I have always like blogspot as it was the most simple way to work and not get confused.
I guess that is it for now, I am mostly going to use this for random stuff like pictures and things like that. I know the sky is nice today so I am going to try and go for a walk right. I love to walk.
Dollow.
Mood: Cheerful
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