Monday, November 17, 2008

Fun says, "Crazy Man on Vacation."

Sorry, the crazy author of this blog will be going on a vacation. There might not be update for some time. In the mean time, maybe you can enjoy your time Modifishing. :D Happy holidays.

Friday, November 14, 2008

Fun says, "My Comic - Rescue Mission."

Cinta the Clueless Lover: Jangka, Pengutus is missing! The people has been searching for him for days but they can't find him.

Jangka the Predictor: Oh, let me see, let me check my radar.

Radar: *Beep* *Beep*

Jangka the Predictor: Ah, there, he is sitting in his house. I can't believe they didn't search his house.

Cinta the Clueless Lover: I just came from his house LAH! Your radar is faulty already LAH!

Jangka the Predictor: At dangerous and desperate time like this, I must resort to using the forbidden deadly black art.

Cinta the Clueless Lover: What is that?

Jangka the Predictor: Behold!

Cinta the Clueless Lover: *Gasp* A crystal!

WARNING: Using of crystal in any form of ritual is strictly forbidden. Crystal is mentioned here for special effect purpose only. No such ritual is ever used in real life.

Jangka the Predictor: Now, I can start searching for Jangka. Spread the map for me.

Cinta the Clueless Lover: Yes, master.

Jangka the Predictor: Hmm, why isn't it working?

Cinta the Clueless Lover: Oh, if only I own a crystal. It's such a bling. I can sell it for lots of money.

Jangka the Predictor: GAA! No wonder it is not working! Someone swapped my crystal with cheap glass! GAA!!!

Cinta the Clueless Lover: *Faint*

Saturday, November 1, 2008

Fun says, "My Comic - Medical Attention."

Gila the Crackpot: Go! Go! Go! Go chase the ball!

Ubahikan the Modifisher: Chase the ball? Why?

Gila the Crackpot: To kick it into the goal post!

Ubahikan the Modifisher: Oh, this is the famous sport called foodball?

Gila the crackpot: Foosball, not foobball.

Suram the Goth: That's football, f-o-o-t-b-a-l-l! You both need medical attention!

Ubahikan the Modifisher: Oh, medical attention to divert us from foogball?

Suram the Goth: Now I need medical attention...

Gila the Crackpot: COAL!!! Cuckooland beat Notaland seven thousand three hundred forty five to nil!

Suram the Goth: Gaa!!! BOO!

(Thereafter, Gila the Crackpot and Ubahikan the Modifisher have phobia of anything that has to do with ball or balls, which includes fishballs.)