Faddy from Bali.

[ This guest entry is written by Kimmy. ]

Hello everyone! It’s Miss FingersDontFing typing away from Bali! Yeah yea, they do have internet over here! Awesome.

Ouh come on, that girl’s like away on a holiday. Give her a break from blogging, yo. And if you’re still feeling like a sotong, or maybe like those fried ones at Old Chang Kee, let me enlighten you. I’m Me. Yeah, she kinda asked me to inherit this blog if for whatever reason happened. CHOY-ah. Touch wood if you’re Chinese, Astarghfirullah if you’re Malay, and errrrrh, I don’t know about the Indians though. So basically she had asked me to take care of her baby a.k.a this thing you’re looking at now.

I’m guessing she’s having a ball of a time over at Barley Bailey Baldi Bali. Believe it or not, she actually went to the library to do up some research on the island and planning to see some cool chick-dudes. And hopefully she didn’t forget to buy me the barleys I asked her to.

I’m not gonna be talking about some philosophical live life to the fullest shat. Neither am I gonna be posting up pictures of nudity or part thereof. And I’m saddeningly typing this entry out from a pathetic Windows 2000 with the classic user interface that you had seen maybe like a millennium ago? That explains the lack of creativity to think of a better topic.
Ok, let’s talk about something that we can talk about and share our story. Hmm, nah. I thought of one but this site has been rated PG-13 and “Relatives of any relations Unsafe”.

Let’s talk about something safer. The evolution of gaming. A bit of a disclaimer here. Entry is purely on writer’s memory and having a vague idea of the factual timeline.
Remember those times when hopscotch was like shopping (in today’s context) and hitting marbles and throwing five stones was like playing snooker. Ok, I’m not that old, but when I was young, we played catching or even baseball (kido-style) and trying to catch the fish in our neighbour’s tank with our bare hands (Blame them for putting the tank along the corridor, and not indoors).

Then comes the introduction of Sega. Recalled that? Those bulky black machine which you have to insert a cartridge in. And if it doesn’t work, you have to be confident, act pro and blow the interior of the cartridge. Only then, it will work. Soon, Sega began collecting dusts. Then comes Playstation along with Gameboy.

And Playstation 2 and XBox and PSP, and Nintendo DS, and XBox360 and Wii.

Haha, and obviously I’m trying to cut the story short cause number 1, I’m not much of a hardcore gamer. And Numero Two, it’s five minutes to 6.30pm and that means I’m gonna be saying “Astala vista, baby and hello, Labour Day”.

So bye! I’m gona ciao. Seriously. Duh?

Related posts:

1. Think Like Faddy.
2. To Bali and Back (Part Two).
3. You are not getting sleepy, Faddy.
4. Bali Pictures (Vertical).
5. Indoor Bbq at Faddy’s.