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Name: Ning Master / Ash / Madness / Jack / Byson

Age: 20

Location: Liverpool, England

Occupation: Window Cleaner

Interests: Writing, Creative Thinking...



Gig List:
Rammstein
Nine Inch Nails
They Might be Giants
Linkin Park
Papa Roach
S.O.A.D
KoRn
Lacuna Coil (Pending)
Breed 77
Corn Mo (TMBG Support)
Apocolyptica (Rammstein Support)
Lost Prophets (Linkin Park Support)







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Epilogue - Starky
Feral Ramblings - Ste
Razors Chronicles - B

   



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Jul 31, 2004
"He really shouldn't like it!... Bob the fat cat!... Bob the fat cat!"

Current Mood: Happy (sence of well being)
Current Music: Linkin Park (Manson Mix) - By Myself

The beutiful weekend begins here for the Jack.... No work for this next week... No high demand for banners... No one in the house I currently occupy... What more can I see but Whoo!... So far the week has started off pretty dam well... I was minding my father bear's house yesterday and so I thought it would be a great idea to invite all the gang around for what would substitute for a night out... I brought and X-Box and everyone else brought games and pads... Did I mention they brought games and pads?... We then stocked up on the old booze (I can't drink booze right now for the obvious reason that I am in critical condition... Where the hell is that German Swat team when I need em?!... ) And we had a dam good jolly night... Rather... I'll say... bravo...

I really enjoyed the night... We played games until we went blind... We eat food until we went blind... And then we watched TV until we generally went blind... So overall... We were all pretty dam blind!... *Farp*... I have offically establised myself as the "King of the Fighting game genre" however I still hink I have failed to prove myself as we only fought on the one fighting game... But still... Meh... *Farp!*... Dam Farps...

Now I said I would write a little story for you next time I post... So hell... I think I will tell you a little story... I was telling this to the guys last night when I was knocked out via gas when I needed many teeth pulling out... The first thing they did was put this huge machine thing on my nose that looked dam intimidating... My nose was half blocked up as well since I had a cold at the time... They told me to breath through my nose and so forth am sitting there taking the biggest breaths in the world struggling to breath... It wasn't long however before crazy things begun to occur... My vision... Or sight if you will... Began to flicker much like the TV screen when not quite tuned in... I was amazed and shocked thinking "Whoa!"... It began to flicker faster and I remember giggling a little bit... I said something like "My vision is going all funny" and then the guy holding the mask on my nose replied... All I heard was "Mur arher Mura ah"... I think he was trying to say keep breathing through your nose or something... To this day that is all I can presume... Before long my vision went whitethe flickering was so fast... And then it all went dark... That it when the most bizarre dream I have had to date began...

When I came around into my new world... I was standing in a black void... I think it was a room of some kind as I was standing up... The dream was first person unlike most of mine and so I was looking through my eyes... I could see to punks dressed in demin all over with chains and stuff on their pants standing there before me... They both had mohawks... One was green the other was blue I think... And they stretched up really high... They looked about 8ft with these mohawks... I walked up to them and they began to speak to me like they were stoned hippies stating "In order to get to heaven you have to claimb the stairway" Next to them was a stone stairway that was pretty dam wide... I remember stepping on the first step and being asked a question... I knew it and answered and was aloud to go to the next step... This continued for god knows how long... Problem is I can't remember any of the questions for the life of me... To cut the boring part short... I ended up at the second to last step... I got to the past step and was asked a question... And I didn't know it... I was sitting there thinking for a while until in the end I just blurted out a random answer... It was incorrect... And a weight suddenly appeared on my foot... As soon as it did the Stairway disapeared and I began to fall...

I was falling inbetween these two cliffs it seemed when suddenly I was in a great amount of pain... (I presume this was when they must of been taking my tooth out... As I fell to what was probably going to most likley be my death... I suddenly noticed a ledge and I couldn't pass on it... I shot ouy my arms and clutched onto it... The weight slipped off my foot and I looked down as it fell into the eternal pit of darkness... The words "Another time Jack!!" blurtnig out... It was then that I awoke in the fashion like you see in really cheesy steriotype hollywood films... My vision was blurred as hell and I forced myself into focus to see a really fit woman looking down at me with a smile... "Are you an Angel?!"... If I had of said that I wouldn't be writing this right now... Instead I would be in my cold grave... Cause of death... Suicide via noose...

I tried to get up myself up fell on my face... So they picked me up and dragged me out wilst I had the biggest smile on my face... Everyone outside was just staring at me... I looked stoned as hell and everyone began laughing their heads off... Apparently during the whole operation... All that could be heard outside was me laughing like hell... Althought I think back at that dream... I wonder what would of happened if I got that question right... Would I of died?... ... ... ... ... ...

Keep Rockin!....


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Jul 26, 2004
Finding Outer Heaven...


Current Mood: Annoyed
Current Music: Slipknot - Duality

I questioned myself just now... I questioned whether if I would find that place named Outer Heaven... I must apologize for my lack of posting... But if you hear me out you will see why... I'm in pain... I finally get over my Septic Tonsilitis and now I have two ingrowing toe nails on each big toe... Both are infected... The left toe being more infected then the right... Either way Its got me walking like a dam pengiun...

*Farp*

Here is an interesting fact about penguins... Did you know that they can't get up when they fall on their backs?... There is an American base somewhere in America I presume... A hell of alot of penguins sit off at the edge of a army runway... They all watch the planes take off and keep looking up at them until they fall over... So... They have to post soldiers around the penguin to pick them up everytime they fall over... Yeah... Funny as hell... The problem comes when the soldiers pick up these penguins... They get scared as hell and fall over trying to rin away from them... One of those endless circle things I guess... A guy from Asset told me about this... Had me giggling like a girl for weeks... No offence to any giggling girls now...

So back to Outer heaven... Yeah... I'll find it some time... During these next few months... However I know before I can get there... Th will be a great deal of pain and agony involved... I'll tell you all a little story next time I post... If I can be arsed that is...

Keep Rockin!....

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Jul 19, 2004
I know you Germans didn't help me much... But I thank you none the less...


I find myself Ill with Ceptic Tonsilitis I'm afraid... Tis why I have been unable to post the last few days... Down with the Sickness one might proudly say... I've lived on nothing put pills, water, and half a mug of Chicken Soup, vice versa with Oxtail soup (Also tried having a pot noodle but ate no more then about 4 single stands of pasta noodle) to some things up... Yes... I have been severaly fecked these last few days...

And talk about mad hallucinations... The first one was when I woke up on the friday morning feeling absolutley terrible... My throat was buggered up... My head was in a closing vice... And my body ached all over as if I had been the full 80mins of Rugby... My mind was totally blown away... And for some odd reason... I was convinced that I was on top of this little tower... And I had to get to a huge tower up above to get a spike... My god... I don't remember how but I got to the big spike and was unsure what to do from there... Whether to leave it or take it...

I've felt awful last few days indeed... The worse however was last night... I couldn't sleep at all because everytime I swallowed it caused me great pain... It didn't help that my salivia glands were over active always producing spit in my gob... For god knows how long I was trying to sleep having to spit or swallow every fifteen seconds... Grr...

Thats when the Germans came... Once again I was loosing the plot and I was convinced a German Swat team were here help me get to sleep... They tried for hours but in the end we just failed and I couldn't sleep... To cut a long story short I ended up getting about 1½ hours sleep overall before I had to wake up for pill popping again... Today I ain't been as bad thats why Im writing now and such... Hopefully tomorrow things will begin to look up... Maybe I could actually eat something... Cya guys later...

Keep Rockin'

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Jul 12, 2004
The Eve of Ning!

 

The Eve of Ning...

(A day at work... With a little more kick)

(Warning: Tho this may be based on a true story it is really over exaggerated... You have been warned)

Today was suppose to be a normal job... Week 2 Day 1 Round... Nothing but a simply cleaning mission... True it was possibly the worse day of the two weeks... But it was simple enough for our three-man team... The morning began and I equipped myself with what I needed... I had my utility belt just incase... My "Washer" in my blue holster... In my pouch was the specialist equipment needed to cleanse the "Windows" we worked on... I was only lightly armored mind you... The day looked to be somewhat pleasant... Little did I know was that I made my first mistake of the day... Our team consisted of myself... I was the lowest rank there... Benny... Second in command... And Derrick... Commander... He called all the shots and stuff... When he said he was feeling under the weather this morning we should of knew something was wrong... But we went on anyhow...

So we began as normal cleansing the windows with little trouble and no resistance from any of the scum that lived in the area... Like always... It was a ghost town... Now and again you would catch slight glimpses of the creatures within the houses... It was our job to make sure the windows were clean enough to keep them at bay... I was granted heavy equipment and had the DL-AX... A ladder attached to another ladder for those hard to get windows... With a built in Blade that shot out turning the ladders into an Ax... Hence the name DL - AX (Double ladder Axe)... Benny was equipped with the DL - DB standard... A lighter weapon that Benny preferred... Derrick equipped himself with the SL - P... A long single ladder, which was good for long attacks if needed... (By the way I’m making this up as I go along so please bear with me... If you want excitement in reading pretend Christopher Lee is reading to you.... My god does reading Rock when you do that) *Farp!*

We reached the quarter waypoint of our task when disaster however suddenly struck... Our Commander... Derrick... He went down with serious illness and was unable to continue... HQ read his stats back at home and immediately called him back... In his state he was not going to make it... Not unless he took the APC that got us here... (Trusted Transit Vans :D) Benny and me had to stay behind however and continue with the work... We still had so much to do in the early hours of the day... The plan was that Derrick would take the APC back to HQ... We would finish what we started and he would come back and pull us out into other area's to work... It would keep us up in schedule for an early departure and keep things as they were... Once we agreed our commander left and we got to work motivated... We didn't want to let HQ or our commander down...

Usually me and Benny had a bit of a bad thing going on between us... We often would try to get each other into serious trouble with command by setting up some bizarre prank that would almost jeopardize our mission... However on this occasion we understood the importance and got on with the cleansing keeping the creatures at bay... We stopped off in the house of "Nimo"...He was a friend of my fathers and he offered us supplies to keep us going... After that we were truly on our own... We battled on as the conditions began to get worse... Benny was now in command and he wasn't doing the best job despite the experience he had under his belt... Never the less at least we were still progressing forward.... Still on schedule also... Things had been worse... However... Never as worse as it was about to get...

We reached the half waypoint... And a call came straight from HQ whilst I was half way up the DL whatever the hell I just named it... The APC wasn't coming back for us... It was at this point that me and Benny realized how serious the situation had become... I had seen it before but not like this... HQ ordered us to stay on the field and continue despite the dangers involved... We knew with no APC however it wasn't going to be simple... We were expandable... Their tools to say the least... It was hard enough carrying what little supplies and all the heavy equipment... But he had to press on... With one area down and one to go... We had no choice but to walk the whole hundreds of miles to the next area... HQ told us they would be satisfied with 67% of the area completed... Bah!... They were going to be lucky to get 43%... We walked the barren wastelands of Huyton as the sun was at its highest draining us of our energy and forcing us to use what was left of our supplies... And still we hadn't reached our destination... We managed to hunt down and kill a few camels on the way, which kept us going...

However... We arrived at our destination... And it was a forest hell hole... I hadn't seen the place for a good while and my god... The plantation had taken over the whole area... We had to get the windows clean so we had to go on... I battled my way through branches and leaves that constantly tried to eat away at my skin almost as bad as that infernal Mexican fighting tree that sits there all day on Goodwood Close... They weren't as bad as that forsaken plant but they were still something. As I cut through them uses my Axe... It was then that I saw it... An open Window!... My god had some of the creatures escaped?!... I couldn't hesitate no longer and I closed the window... However something grabbed my hand and pulled me forward... I managed to back away but the dam window closed on my hand... I shouted out in agony as I felt the bones break in my hand so slowly under the pressure... I heard noises all around me as I somehow managed to free my crushed hand... I looked around in terror as eyes all around stared at me through the jungle... I held my Axe over my shoulder pulling my cap down over my eyes... That’s when I got a glimpse of Benny Jumping in with both his ladders split off into blades chopping and shouting out like some karate master... I too took arms and we fought on for countless hours whilst cleansing what windows we could...

It seemed like months later as we hid in the darkness... Motionless... Silent... Not even daring to breathe as we looked out into the wilderness still trapped in the same area... Still many windows to cleanse... It became clear that we were not going to do this... I took several wounds to my right and left arms... My face and my Star Wars shirt... Covered in blood that was not mine... Benny looked like a monkey... He hadn't shaved in god knows how long and he always ended up looking like a monkey when he didn't shave... He was doing worse then I... We split up earlier and I could tell he went straight the alehouse from the look in his eyes... However we ended up in a hole in the wall... It would of been different if we had the APC... If we had derrick with us... Heh... I wouldn't have been in such a state if I had kitted myself out better in clothing... Me and Benny hadn't spoke for so long.... It was just an awkward silence... However he shot a look at me that I fully understood when suddenly turned around to face me... He wanted us to go out and die rich... He wanted us to go out and give it all we had...

I nodded and picked up my ladders with a serious look in my eyes... Before we knew it... We rushed out screaming and shouting... Ready to go down for what we believed... Lucky for us however there was a cab right in front of us as he jumped out the whole... We shouted in panic running in front of it to make it pull over... Cutting a long story short we managed to get back to Home... I mean HQ sorry in one piece... Kinda...

I still look back however at what happened today... They wanted 67%.... And we gave them 143.69%... Just out of spite... We did more then what they wanted... I look out into the night sky as you read this knowing that I am a survivor... A hero of sorts... But what you also must understand as you read this (Hopefully with Christopher Lee narrating it in your mind)... That today was the Eve of Ning... Tomorrow is a dangerous time for the world... Though we did what we could we couldn't finish the round... Tomorrow I will be fighting and cleaning once again... Fighting for you all... On the 19th Day of Ning...

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Hey all... I had one hell of a day today :|... My god.... Derrick got sick so me and Benny had to do the whole Monday round on our own... It sucked major butt... Most likely I will have to work again tomorrow too... But oh well... She*t happens...

Saturday was one hell of a night out... I remember getting up around 11am in the morn and then going to my dads as I usually do... I then went to see my old one armed auntie and Uncle Eddie (What a guy)... They gave me some HMV vouchers... £10 x 3 :|... Indeedio... All good... Although I would have rather opened the card on my B day rather then right there... But my one arm aunt was threatening me to open it cause she wouldn't see me on my B day... My god... That arm... It’s like a fecking one-armed crab with an oversized claw... It was a wise move to open my card with great haste using my teeth alone...

When I got back to my dads all three of us watched Blade Runner... Don't the Dutch make the best English bad guys ever?!... What a film...

So anyway... Going onto the main point of the Saturday... The Saturday Night out :D... It all started in the household... I can't explain why but I had a bad karma going... I was sitting there on the computer listening to "Faint" by Linkin Park as I always do whilst getting ready... I had to sit down for a moment and think to myself... I had a feeling something was gonna happen tonight... I don't know why and this may sound deep... But I had myself convinced that I was gonna die... Not that I was afraid or even arse... In a way I was just waiting for it that night... My sister came walking in wanting me to play Final Fantasy VII with her and "I can't right now because I have to go"... "Go Where?" She replied... I just said "You'll see one day"... My god... Deep... What the hell was I thinking when I said that... She just gave me a quick hug and then went away... I then went downstairs... Of course my karma and inner sense of well being were all blown out the window with the remark "You going to the Gay bar again?"

*Stop Record...*

"What the fuck?!...." I replied... Man... What a way to spoil a perfect mood of accepting death to come and get me... True it may have been a joke and such as he says stuff like that all the time.... But it really pissed me off this time as I was in such a mood and it went away putting me back to my old self... I left my house on a bad note... (Wait a sec... My sister just came in and wants me to put a video on for her.... *Farp* Ok done...) Where was I?... Yeah so I went to the Kneen's... Then the two of us went forth towards the bus stop after a brief discussion... There at the Bus stop we met Stark... He informed us that Kev wasn't here with us tonight... (Jack wept)...

Usual stuff happened on the way to town... Had a crazy conversation with Starky... Can't remember what we were talking about now for the life of me... I know SWG came into it somewhere... So anywho... On the way to the meeting place me met Ste who came from the rear... We the went to the Varsity and met Brandon and Co... (B shot Bunji you know?)... Then came the drinking... And then some more drinking... Ad then shots... And some more shots... Then money... Then drinking...

Then came the Krazy House... What a night I have to say again... There was allot of Girls in there and such... I feel ashamed calling Stark SF man cause I can get quite bad myself as I experienced when dancing with a group of chicks... They only let me have one song with em before they moved on tho so I went downstairs and sat down thinking "Boo!"... That’s when Ste came along... Again... Wondering what the hell was doing... He began buying me crazy drinks that tasted more like juice then it did alcohol... "Linchpin" came on also during the night that rocked... My moshing song that it be... I was with a mad group of guys and girls I didn't know rocking out completely to it... They all gave their respects to me and I gave mine to theirs also... Then I went to the Kneen and Starky with a smile on my face...

There was also the finishing touch to the night on the way home when some mad gang of drunken yobbo's tried to jump us :p... What I laugh at so much is a memory that locks in my mind during the event... I got sucker punched in the side of the head and I stumbled back falling over... I remember rolling backwards and getting a glimpse of my watch... When I stood up straight I thought.... "Jesus... Is that the time?"... There was some mad confusion going on... But somehow I convinced the man that I didn't attack his cousin as they claimed... My only evidence was my fist that I shown saying "Look mate... My knuckles would be bloodied and red if I had been hitting anyone"... My god it worked... Good thinking Jack... Looks behind self to see some bloodied face dude saying "It wasn't them... No it wasn't them"... Dam... I thought I was smart then :(... There was hugs and apologizing from the group and it was over... lol... It was quite amusing... I wasn't panicking or drugged up on adrenaline... I had been dam calm all the way through and remained so after the whole ordeal...

Ste seemed pretty alright about the whole thing... Him and I were trying to make a laugh of it... Stark and Kneen had seen better days but were fine thank god... It twas only I who received a hit... I was worried when I seen someone jump up from behind Stark... I didn't see him after that moment until after it was all over... He was apologizing for no dam reason at all... Strange boy you... Twas not your fault...

Anyhow... Great night... I'd do it all over again... Can't wait for whoever's birthday it is next :D... Happy Eve of Ning all!...

Keep Rockin! *Farp*


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Jul 9, 2004
"Jobs a Goodin'"


Wow... My Blogg... Bad stuff... It took time and it took allot of convincing... But in the end... It finally happened *Farp!*...

So now that we are all here... Now what eh?... Well I suppose I will start my debut post with a story I have told most in this world... An event that must of occurred nearly over Five years ago... Boy to I remember the day... No... The hour well... (Based on a Non-True Story)

It all began around 1300 hours into a Wednesday Afternoon... I had been woken up quite early that day by my mother bear to do a few chores and mind the young female demon that was only four years old at the time.. Her name... My sister :|... However another event that occurred a few days earlier lead me to the location of Breck Road, Liverpool, United Kingdom at around 1300 hours... For only a few days ago I got my first ever Bank Account... Along with £160 from Anfield Comp to go with it from the weeks they missed due to me having no account in the first place...

Knowing that it was set up and full of hard cold green cash... I thought "Heh Heh Heh... Time to bring in that Green Juice..." I was well on my way to the bank... Deciding to walk rather then hitch a ride on a bus where I'd end up sitting next to some horrible dirty sweaty bum drunk as hell talking to the innocents about his horrid tales when they clearly want nothing to do with him (Its happened before and by hell it will happen again :|) So walking was the best option for this task at hand...

With my Granddad’s Old wallet (Which was passed down to my father bear who in turn passed it to me) in hand... I was well on my way to drawing out that lovely green minty smelling foul piece of paper known as Pound Sterling notes for the first time in my life... However... As soon as I reached the half way point of my travel...

Disaster...

It came in the form of a red haired seven-year-old child... The devil himself in some ways... But not quite... If you know what I mean *Farp!*...

Bear this in mind... The child was riding a scooter... (The Scooter was silver and had become very popular with the kids.... Everyone had one everywhere for an age... Parents always complained about them considering them as dangerous trying to find a way to get them banned... Only one accident ever occurred and that unfortunately was fatal... However the Silver Scooter was not to blame even tho it was at the scene... In the end the Scooter Died with its honour and remained alive until it nobly went out of fashion)...

This Child had his new Scooter and thought to himself what a great idea it would be to show it off to the world by riding it up and down break road and pestering noble civilians such as myself... So as you can tell this child began to circle me like a vulture ready to scavenge a dying Symba (Lion King... Great Movie) He road around making many jests to me about my origins and of my physical appearance making such remarks as...

"Fat Arse" "Big Nose" "Bastard" "Prick" and many more

At the time only one of these were true... I was a bit overweight yes and so my rear was slightly over enlarged... Never the less these words were unnecessary and very un gentleman like... However with my cheerful mood I did what I could to block out these vile insults and move on hoping the demon would tire of bothering me and move on... However my plan was meant to fail from the beginning...

Five Minutes with this child following me became an eternity... And I began to greatly grow tired of the same repeated words echoing in the back of my precious mind... Images filled within of his face riding a silver scooter shouting everything at me at the same time merging in with reality as he still insulted me...

"Shut up!!!... SHUT UP!!... You F*ckin Little b*stard w*n*er sh*t face you!... Shut up!!!"

I'd never expressed so much rage... And to unleash this rage... This... Power upon a child... Was completely unacceptable... However at the time I had a big smile on my face as he began to roar out in sorrow as tears filled his eyes... He finally began to flee getting the idea that he unleashed a demon he could not possibly compete with... However... that’s when the unspeakable occurred...

His Scooter whizzed along straight into the road as a huge demon of a truck raced along over the designated speed limit... It couldn't stop... Even if the monster wanted to it couldn't... I watched in terror at the mayhem I had caused... Despite popular belief... I watched as the half destroyed silver scooter landed before my very feet as the truck skidded by leaving a very clear blood trail of what was once a demon of a child.... I remember so well how I slowly dropped to my knees.. My vision becoming a blur as water begin to fill it up... I looked down and placed my hand on the broken scooter... And it was over...

*Looks away... After a few seconds then looks back*

It was to that day... that I thought.............................................


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