Another sketch.

For almost a week, I have been playing dota, trying to feel the pleasure. The game can be really addictive, seriously. Since I’m really positive kind of person, I look at the bright side and found out there are many interesting characters that graphically look great (referring the the game loading background artwork) with variety kind of skills.

Another good thing is the lesson that we can adopt to our life. Each of player have different character and in order to be a good “hero”, one must understand their weakness and strength. The game is divided into 3 phases; early, mid and late game. Each type of character has their own advantage (or opportunity) in each phases and one must really take advantage of this to be strong character. However one must bear that, being the only one strong character wouldn’t make your team win. It’s combination of teamwork and good strategy.

If you were weak, there is no point of bashing directly a strong opponent (you will end up wasting time and lead much more gap difference between you and them!), you need to team up or farm until you are catching up with their performance. Geddit? Geddit? So start farming from now on!

I would like to thank my friend, billy, who’s now unofficially graduated, because he was willingly let me be his n00b padawan. haha.

Glossary

Farm (farming) = Farming up gold. Refers to the act of systematically killing creeps in order to earn gold. Even when you are virtually killing creeps all game long, you say that someone is “farming” when they are completely dedicated and concentrated on that.

Sketch to vector practice. Goodnight people. I’m late night people now and thats why I don’t want to disturb you sleeping. I just feel like to sketch lately, no vector.

Too much hates in the air eh. It’s killing me.

I’ve been reading some internet posts and suddenly I remember few pieces history of mine, among those few bad one. Thing that happened when I was busy attending some of my-stuff-class in Kajang, at mara arked building. The building was razed few years ago if I’m not mistaken and I could’t see the building anymore whenever I took the train and passed by that place. I can’t recall everything about the class but at least I still know few things, first, about my instructor she was very good. Second, she looked like my mum  in a way and the most important, I forgot to pay the last fee. I really want to but I could’t find the place anymore…I think I need time eraser to delete several frames of memory after that. But I’m not regretting it (not referring to the fee) but I’m regretting how I took something seriously. Like it was the end of the world or something but at the end it is nothing at all. Ok lets start all over again this time without or less worries. Thank you and good luck to you, yes you.

Morning with blank172 in Ansatsu Senjutsu Tokushu Butai mask.

I had a dream. I was somewhere in other place, I just know it because there was a route railway heading to German. There were two railways path and both were destroyed during the World War 1[?] and it was very peaceful before that. I was locked up during that war time, but somehow I managed to escape the prison and learned to drive F1. Driving F1 was so exciting.  It is just another dream.

I made this last week, but never had a chance to put it up so I hope today is not too late, yeh exam week will start in just few more minutes. Good luck everyone!

p/s: I added new button up there “BLNK MAG”. Enjoy!

This is all free as a free gift for you! I was experimenting with patterns and these are the most complex so far.

#Fact: I want to be a farmer.

Present to you Friday Fever by blank172. A tri-colour typography with candy-glossy effect.

This is the output of not going to euphonious -actually I’m looking forward to experiment concert photography (I failed before) but all my photo-mates were busy :( BTW I made a magazine called “BLNK Magazine” specific hand-picked self-inspirations and ideas. Don’t follow me there. I love tumblr so much. Sometimes, I imagined it’s is a girl. Ok enuf, lets gone.