oh pish-tosh, the real issue is that the North American Cham-peenship is so damn insular, you guys forget the serious opposition the Korean League put forth in last week’s confrontation with the Carthaginians only to be sent home crying to their mamas. I mean, seriously, ‘Carthago Delendo’, my ass! And what about the Uzbeki developments with robocised infantry, “cannon fodder you can count on”! That Zentrig-prime model is one to watch!
My real concern is the watering down of the international competition. When Luxembourg was allowed to use clone contingents it was the beginning of the end. I know these guys aren’t on the front lines, but with the enhanced operations systems AND the new neural-net UIs, well, where’s the REAL competition? but I forget, you guys are still arguing over the Basby-Montezuma controversy. I don’t really have an opinion, but seriously, the gear-shift is on the left side of the Garguton cockpit, and she’s a committed righty, so HOW could she be guilty?
I didn’t buy shorts last week, but I do have a problem with losing my shorts, which is a real problem, cos I only have two pairs! Take yesterday for instance: I left my shorts on the dining table (cos I’m a slob, but at least I picked the shorts up, hunh?) and then I come home from work and lo! The shorts are gone!!! It seems MiL has put them out to wash, but cos we’re having freaky not-wet season but raining weather, they weren’t dry, so I’m wearing the other shorts with the rip in the thigh. Which is sexy, and I KNOW MiL was copping a gander, cos she’s into that sort of thing, but y’know… it was kinda cold! Well, not cold, cos it’s the tropics, but… I don’t know what my point was, I just needed to post about shorts.
But I do sympathise. I’m not a fan of shifting fashion sensabilities. I go to my fave jeans shop in Oz (I can’t stand the jeans they sell here) and discover the style of jeans I’ve been wearing for the last ten years is now ‘out of fashion’ so they don’t make or sell them anymore! What the hell am I s’sposed to do? Where do I find sexy black stretch metal-dude jeans now!!! Which means I’m reduced to keeping one ‘super-formal’ pair of jeans secreted away from the harsh atmosphere of mother earth and continue wearing jeans that are WAAAAY past their use-by dates. Ho hum… I just want clothes that stop changing every time I buy new ones! Blah blah blah
Ok, I promised Toyols (Ashes[sup]2[/sup], don’t fret, asian monsters can be scary, but I’m a tough manly-man, and I’ll educate y’all in matters archane without scarying the bejeezus out of ya).
So, the Toyol is the only one that I find kinda disturbing, that’s cos the Toyol is kind’ve like the Pontianac, which ISN’T a river you drive cars into, it’s a town in Malaysia. I’m sure they drive cars into the river there cos you know how teenagers get when there’s nothing to do: ‘ey, what to do lah?’ ‘D’kno, someting someting lah, anyting also can lah’ ‘wah, you so jalat, also can lah?’ ‘tida apa brutha, tida apa’ ‘okay lah, we jalan jalan uncle’s honda, can or not?’ ‘I say aleddy brother, can lah!’ ‘eh, so stylo, like Fandi!’ etc etc etc, until SPLOOSH! (which would have funky coding around it, but I couldn’t be arsed. If anyone wants to quote SPLOOSH they’re welcome, but it should be blue and big and possibly italicised!). Ok, so the car’s in the river and what happens next? I don’t know, I’m not in Pontianac!
…What? The Toyol? Where? Oh…
The Toyol is kinda like the Pontianac (the monster not the town) and is also kind’ve different. That’s why it’s got a different name, and it’s scary, cos it’s a kid! Y’see, the Toyol is the raised spirit of a kid who died too young, and it’s got powers like a Pontianac, but kind’ve more mysterious and more malevolent, but less dangerous. And… that’s all I can tell you.
And now you want to know why I left you hanging on that all week? Well… I had to have SOME kind’ve hook to bring you back, didn’t I? But sometimes the littlest things are the scariest, aren’t they?
(cue disturbing music for closing credits)
(no, NOT Haysi Fantayzee)
(well, yes it IS disturbing, but it’s not quite the feeling we’re going for)
(oh, just play the twilight zone theme on gamellons and stuff!)
(‘twilight’ in Latin is ‘advesperascerunt’, which literally means, ‘it is getting dark’)
[sup]Oh, here’s some real excitement! I drove past [/sup]the [sub]collapsed[/sub] bit [sup]of highway last night, but it was all walled off, so I couldn’t see anything, but it was exciting nonetheless…[/sup]