Saturday, July 16, 2011

Gorillaz - On Melancholy Hill

Saturday, July 9, 2011

Altianyte Sculpture



ALTIANYTE
FINAL TRANSFORMATION

This is not a robot from Transformers and Gundam.
This is my very own creation of Altianyte.
It is a glowing armour suit with bright flames.

RM43 spent on papers.
211 papers bought.
95 Hard White paper,
116 Black paper,
3576 triangles folded.
Height: 80cm
Width: 45cm

7 times failed in the beginning to find out the best structure to start with on the first month experiments.

No reference from anywhere, this is my very own creation, my very own dream. You can never find anything like this from the Internet.

4 months spent to finish it in total.
Started since 31/10/2010 by folding papers.
Months used: November, December, June and July.

Friday, July 1, 2011

The Rise

Here I show my power, here I prove, here I own.
The POWER OF DZ!!!
Come on man, BRING IT ON!!!

Sunday, May 15, 2011

THE 5 BELIAN OF HONOR


Radioactive symbol = Hyperactive
Biohazard symbol = Unique (Retarded)
Poisonous symbol = Dangerous
Atomic symbol = Unity
B emblem = 5 Belian

Saturday, May 14, 2011

The Nytes

Altia is the first ever Nyte that exists.
De and Ze is the 2nd and 3rd respectively.

Nytes are the Superior and Gods of the Altianyte Universe. They are the figure behind the weirds and odds of the small universe.

In the dimension of Altianyte, the alphabet "A" represents the first letter and also the alphabet of divinity. D and Z are the beginning and ending of the human's morality.

B and C are alphabets that represents the diverse dimensions from Altianyte Dimensions.

Altianyte is the creator of Altianyte Universe, his creation is through thoughts from God himself.
Denyte and Zenyte are created and thus the world of opposites exists.
Denyte is the bright blue side of the world, Zenyte is the dark red side of the world.

Every Nyte has name with only a prime alphabet with an additional of "E" after that. Except for Altianyte as he is the creator, Enyt, Inyte, Onyte and Unyte are forms of energy that exist in the universe and Quinyte as the Opposite Energy. Others exist in different forms, sometimes they disguise as humans.

There starting after Denyte, comes Enyte, Fenyte, Genyte, Henyte, Inyte, Jenyte, Kenyte, Lenyte, Menyte, Nenyte, Onyte, Penyte, Quinyte, Renyte, Senyte, Tenyte, Unyte, Venyte, Wenyte, Xenyte, Yenyte and lastly Zenyte.

Saturday, April 23, 2011

Essay Homework 21/4/2011

Complete the story starting with the words below.


As I opened the door, I was surprised...

Walls painted white, floors shining bright, everything seemed so plain and quiet. It is such an opposite of what I use to live in, from a garbage site to an interior house of white marble. As I stepped in, it seemed like a mud spotted on a squeaky clean marble floor. I proceeded to the white dome area with a white wooden chair stood still in the middle. I sat on it, and thought for a long moment. Lots of thoughts going through my mind, I just cannot stop thinking by then. Depression comes and then frustrations, I collapsed after then.

In a dream, I see a flash back of the moment of time before I reach this place. I was on my way home from school. A bad day I had, though it was my 17th birthday, no one mentioned about it at all. As I reached home, I saw a piece of golden letter in the mail box, it was so eye catching, I picked it up from the mail box. I see big fonts at the back "DZ THE DEAREST". It was no doubt a letter for me, and so I opened it with care. Inside, there was a message from all my close friends, they wanted me in my old house at 6 in the evening. I was certain that they are having a surprise party there for me, but I doubted about the condition of that house, it was old and wrecked up like an old haunted house, and it was abandoned so anyone could just go in and out of that house. I went to "nap" straight after reading the letter as I was tired after my day.

5.20 in the evening after I woke up, I felt more tired even after resting. I had my birthday clothes on, white collared shirt with my self-created logo at the back "A · L · T · D · Z" and the usual three quarter pants. I thought of going there earlier as my old house was not that far from my current. And since it was my birthday, I asked my mother to fetch me there instead of walking. During the journey there, my heart started to excite, happy, I can feel myself being nervous as I never had my birthday being celebrated at all.

Not until my emotions went down to the deepest hole ever found on earth as I reach my destination. I saw nothing but burnt debris of my old house, I saw none of my friends around, as I guessed they would have been burned to hell. A police officer then came by and asked me about. I was informed that, there were teenagers in the house preparing for a surprised party, but the doors and windows were all closed and locked up so no one can know anything about it, but it seemed that "something" has went wrong and fire was set to burn. Some neighbors even mentioned about a suspicious figure who set this up. After what I have heard, I was so sad that I could not move my body, yet anger in my mind towards that man who did it. Having dead friends as my birthday gift, everything seemed to be jinxed for my birthday. Tears start to roll out, and I fainted.

There it seemed like a "dream" within a dream, I woke up from my bed instead of a hospital. Feeling sad and depressed, and so I ran out alone to a cake shop to buy a cake and celebrate myself. Once I bought a piece of cake, I walked out and sat on the bench outside the cake shop. I opened up the cake, put up 4 candles on it and lit them up. I was thinking about the memories of my dearest friends that moment, making my wish that I can go back to past and see them again.

And it was then, "something" happened again, I see a boy stabbing a girl on the streets in front of me. He was stabbing at her stomach with a plastic knife, and the girl looked like the cake shop keeper. She was begging for help, as the boy left her body lying there, she was gasping for air. Bloodshed was all over the place as her stomach kept bleeding. And then the boy came back with a beer bottle and a lighter, he poured the beer over the girl's body and set her on fire. I was so scared that time, I do not know what to do, and so I ran off without helping her. Everything seemed to happen within a blink of an eye.

And suddenly, I woke up from my bed, it was the time before I went to the old house for my birthday, 5.20 in the evening. Thank God that everything that has happened was just a dream. And so I dressed myself and get ready to the place. This time my mom was not at home, so I walked to the old house myself. When I reach my destination, I saw a big white house. And as I enter, everything began with the beginning of my story, my dream stopped.

In the end, my wish never really came true. I am only not aware of myself for being a psychopathic person who suffered from memory loss. I thought that all of the things that happened were just a dream, but I was wrong. The white house was being built years after my freedom from the mental institution.

For all the while, the little "something" that happened were actually my actions. During the nap after I have read the letter, I got out and killed my friends by locking them up in the old house and set them on fire, that was why was I not fresh after the nap. After I fainted, I was actually being sent to the hospital but I do not recall anything at all. When I was eating the cake while sitting on the bench, the shop keeper actually came out to accompany, but I stabbed her and burned her with beer. When I got arrested, I never remember anything about being locked up in the mental institution for 10 years. I only felt that I was continuing my days like an ordinary boy, but it was my psychotic mind that matters.

They say that, you will have a flash back of yourself in the past for the few seconds before you leave this world. And it was somehow true.

Saturday, April 9, 2011

Quotation

"The only way to success is through the path of diversity."
-Dz


The path of diversity is not a direct path to achieving things.
It is the wise path before going through oblivion.
However it does not mean being creative without influence.
It is the choice of your own to create and innovate a path after inspirations.
Neither by following, nor by expecting.
Avoiding the straight line.