Urban Dead: 40 Hours No Action

Here's the set up. A zombie had invaded the safehouse I was in, bit me, but was taken down by the others.


Problem #1: I have no first aid kits. So I had to go to the nearest hospital.


Problem #2: 16 action points and 16 hit points later, I find a hospital. It takes 114 action points to repair the hospital before it can be searched for first aid kits successfully, and I'm down to 5HP.

Problem #3: Clicked on the wrong action, so I'm out of commission for a while until I get positive action points again.


And I will most likely be dead and dumped out of the building when I log in again.

But I did a major repair job on the hospital. Whee.

Demand The Worth Of Your Parents' Money

What good would your diploma be if you had it easy in school because of major subject teachers who don't bring out the best in you and eventually the reputation of the school degrades to employers to the point they don't hire graduates from here anymore?

It's your right and your call to report classes wherein students are passing but don't actually learn anything.

Make your stay here mean something, to yourself and to everyone else who you want to be proud of you.

"Take A Picture, It Lasts Longer"

And I will, and have, for a week now, since I bought this.

Glad It's Finally Finished Here?

Yes. Definitely, thankfully true. And it's good that there are likeminded people with enough influence and initiative to help make it possible.

I guess, in that definition, having that one goal in mind that we set out to accomplish, those people can be considered as friends.

Sightings of Nearby Places in Local Media

I heard of some students who claimed they watched For the First Time just because it featured Paseo de Sta. Rosa, or I've Fallen For You since there were scenes set in the nearby mountain bike trail.

Any other examples of this out there?

Nine Days Warning This Year Instead of Nine Hours

Click to see the poster full size.

Who wants to go with me???

Something to Hide?

If the eyes are the windows to the soul, what can you say about someone who wears sunglasses all the time, even on inappropriate occasions, and doesn't work for the Secret Service?

Someone who can't look other people in the eye? Ashamed? Covering traces of tears?