Training camp went better than I expected. I was utterly surprised about how Rai’s skills managed to evolve even without the comforts of a console to practice on. I’m still not that good enough to say that I’m better than him; however, I did manage to land a couple of glorious victories. My offensive strategy is polished though my speedy inputs are sometimes consumed by Rai’s Autoguard and high priorty movesets. Bang’s supposed to be lower than Noel in the Japanese tier list, but the guy does have his own tier list when it comes to using autoguard characters. His pokes are more than enough to outmatch mine. Seems that Noel’s pokes have a wider range but are easily beaten by faster ones. My main problem would have to be his shurikens. The bastard can launch a whole variety of shurikens that bounces off the ground hitting you in the process. How i wish that it was as easy as dodging Jin’s Ice blocks. Anyway… thats all for now.. Good training… good results.
Favoritism seems to have struck this household once more. Again, my friends were ordered to leave early while the living tree (my brother) gets to have his friends stay for more than 24 hours. I have no idea why my father’s being such a clutz but as I have stated long ago: The only thing this household will see is my mask.
This place consists of funny characters… People who are regularly weird but rather normal in this household. I have a stereotypical father who runs the entire house like an office, constantly brushing his finger around the intercom’s ring button. He’s a holy man who seems to have made his own religion out of the catholic belief. Things like “YOU DIDNT GET THE JOB CUZ THAT’S WHAT GOD WANTS” would be a normal form of reasoning for him (and yes, he did say that). The guy is obsessive compulsive, making it more enough for me to bear. I’ve had enough of arguing with him really. It’s quite impossible to deal with people who has his comprehension level.
My mother is a melodramatic woman who enjoys making speeches that would normally just make me snicker. Once my mother gets a hold of her lines, you should expect to have one of the biggest one-sided conversations of all time. Talking to her would do you no good cuz she’ll be nodding her head while watching TV just to make it seem that she’s listening. Reasoning out with her is also impossible since she tends to forget all the things you told her and would normally just lead to you being a big fat liar. Awesome isn’t it?
As for my sibblings, the one next to me is a living tree who doesn’t talk at all. Quite a boring character really… the guy needs a girlfriend in my opinion. He’s constantly invisible to his family’s messenger list due to his sudden emo stat outbreak. Not that I care really. The guy is overly boring to begin with. The guy is only nice when he needs something. In fact, he’d normally just approach me when he needs his driver. The job thing was utterly satisfying since I’d normally tell him to commute after school.
My sister is the popular type… a social matriarch who seems to be the mother of all her friends. She really talks a lot and could very well be the next primetime talkshow host. She claims to have excessive knowledge towards almost anything although it was quite evident that she was bluffing. Know-it-all would be a nice term. She believes in “freedom of speech” which is rather nonexistent in this household.
I’ve had enough of this place… When I get my flat I’ll prolly start going to church cuz that way I’d have something to be thankful for.
