Wassup everyone ~ It has been quite long since our previous post . Due to some reasonable reasons , such occurance was inevitable . So , let's get on with some more fun at the one and only p2p-place2play.blogspot.com . Chinese New Year 2011 will fall on the 3rd February ...



Game Review : Saints Row The Third

Well, the name of this game is a little hard to grasp especially when you try to introduce it orally to your friends who have never heard of it and most of the time they would respond by saying, "Sane Bros?" , "Same Pro?" , "Game Bo?" , etcetera. Who would have thought of the combination of Saints and Row?
Game Review : Saints Row The Third

Happy Halloween !!!

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Happy Halloween everyone ! Today's 31st of October 2010 so , go out and have some fun .
Trick OR Treat ?

Here's a game to spice up a little on the Halloween feel .  Be sure to give it a try !

    P.S:Play at your own risk

The Rock

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The People's Champ during the older days.

The Rock aka Scorpion King is definitely entertaining although he has left wrestling for a long time and focused his career as an actor instead. If anyone wants to learn how to talk with confidence, talk like
The Rock.

It Doesn't Matter!

The Rock rules.

The Rock is definitely greater than today's wrestlers in WWE. After all, he is a living legend.
So, remember to support his upcoming movie "Fast Five"!

Kitchen, My Place To Play.

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   Most children would love to go to the playground. Why? The reason is simple, they want to play and have fun. Everyone needs a special place. A place to play. A place to have fun. A place to be happy. It can be anywhere. Some people say that their place to play is their school. Some say it is an Internet website, a blog perhaps. Some say it is the toilet. Let me tell you where is my place to play.

   The kitchen! I loved playing in the kitchen since I was a kid, I loved the lovely smell coming from my mother's cooking. The sight of beautiful steams rising up to the atmosphere from the pot is crystal clear in my mind. Even as I grew up, the kitchen was still my favorite place. I would often invite my brother and sister to play around with the kitchen sink, spraying and splashing water, wetting each other. Besides that, we would play with fire too. Occasionally, there were some mice which roamed in the kitchen. However, they were our friends, we fed them and they would not bother our lives like most pests. Unfortunately, it did not last forever.

   It was three o'clock. The night sky was dark and as silent as the graveyard. Everyone was still asleep, hugging their soft pillows while having sweet dreams. All of a sudden, I bounced up from my bed. It happened in split seconds. I felt something wet in my pants. It was embarrassing, I realized I had just peed in my pants. Without a second thought, I rushed to the bathroom to clean up my pants. I opened up the tap and started washing the stain under running water. After doing so, I closed the tap and started walking back to my bedroom.

  Wait, there was still the sound of tap water gushing in madness. I went back to the bathroom to check. The tap was still closed, so where did the sound come from? I listened carefully. Slowly, I walked towards the kitchen. It was dark as the lights were not on. Before I ran my fingers across the switch, the lights switched on themselves and started flickering. Water was pouring out from the kitchen sink and it was red fluid. Blood. My heart was pounding as though it was breaking through the rib cage.

  Quickly, I left the scene. I ran to my parents' bedroom. Their dead bodies were lying down in a pool of blood. It was a horrible sight. I ran, again. I sought my sister in her bedroom. She was also a victim of an unknown cause. She was sitting down on the floor, in front of a cupboard. There was a knife planted in the middle of her head. I ran away. I looked for my brother. He was the only person missing in action.

  "Bro, where are you?" I called my brother and spoke in a panting voice. I was gasping for air.
  "Yes? Who is this? I am having fun in my friend's house, please call again later!" my brother was speaking in a rather drunken voice, he did not have an idea of what was happening at home.

  I tried calling the police after my brother hung up the phone. However, the line was not available. There was no connection and I could not contact the police. I stepped out from my sister's bedroom and I tried to escape from my own home sweet home. As I was walking towards the door, I passed by the kitchen. The lights were still flickering. When it flashed, a chill penetrated my bloodstream and my blood froze in fear. I saw something.

  There was a hand, emerging from the kitchen sink. As it fully emerged, it was a woman. A ghostly woman indeed, with her long black, creepy hair covering her face completely. I turned back and ran towards the door which was behind me. I screamed and she screamed. We both screamed. The witch was insanely swift. She ran towards me and grabbed me with her right hand before I managed to open the door which was just a centimeter away. I was caught. She bit my left hand with her razor sharp teeth and her teeth sank into my flesh. The pain was killing my soul. I closed my eyes tightly as though I could reduce the pain by doing so.

  All of a sudden, the door behind me opened and it knocked my back.

  "Surprise! Happy birthday!" my brother yelled.

  I looked in his eyes. He was not drunk. I smiled. The lights turned on and my family members approached me. They were playing a prank on me! My sister was still having a knife in the middle of her head, it was a fake knife, used during Halloween. My parents were dressed up in their red-stained pyjamas. It was my brother who played around with the telephone wires and the lighting system while he was outside the house. That explained everything! It was nothing but a joke. We were laughing and everything was back to normal. But, there was still a missing piece in the puzzle.

  "Did you bite yourself until you bleed because you were too scared?" my brother teased me.

  I frowned in embarrassment.

  "I forgot to ask. So, who was the witch?" I was still puzzled.

  "What witch?"




1000 views in 1 week !!!

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OH YEA ! Everyone , 1000 views in seven days .The blog was first created on the 22nd of October . Proof :  here  . Pretty satisfying for me . Thank you to all the visitors of this blog for your support . Stay tuned for more .

Hamstery !!!

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Good news everyone . Hamstery , the hamster has joined alliance with our blog , becoming one of the gadgets . It was once added as a post here . To find 'Hamstery' , just look on the right hand side of the blog and there it is >>>

The real one is just below ...

Enjoy ...

I Am Not A Perfect Person

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   Some years ago, being fifteen years old and born in a poor family, I had to work and study at the same time for the sake of my family's survival. My father was not in this world since I was three. Many people said I lacked parental love but I had no idea what was it. On the other hand, my mother was working as a janitor in the school I studied in. Besides me, she was the only person who provided an income for the family, even though the amount was minimal. She was the person who often gave me advices and how to be a better person. I had five siblings who were all younger than me.

   My school life was better than this. I was in the best class, my exam grades were excellent, my co-curricular activities excelled too and the best part was, I did not have many friends. Many people called me an introvert, despite of what they said, I would rather be alone and not be in a crowd. However, I did have a good friend and he was my only friend. His name was Tom.

  Tom was the only person who liked to talk to me. He was my childhood friend since I was in kindergarten. He was also the only person who could challenge my top position in class and perhaps that was why everyone considered him a geek, a person who only loved to study and did not socialize much. Indeed , what they thought was true because he would carry a big book with him everyday and he would not talk much.

  Now to the other part of my life which was unknown to everybody. My part-time job was unique as compared to other people. I was not a cashier, a promoter, a janitor, nor was I a food seller. My job was to steal. I liked the job a lot because it was adventurous and the sum of money which I got was much bigger than many people's job. Everyday, I would sneak out of my house and enter my victim's house at about three o'clock in the morning. As silent as I could, I would take away all their valuable items and I kept them as my own.
  There was a day when I was chased by people because I had accidentally awaken them from their slumber after stealing a diamond ring. I ran around the alleys and made a confusing trip back to my house and immediately pretended to sleep. The next morning, I went to school being extremely fatigued. Tom asked me what happened the night before, but I did not answer.

  Tom found out that I had a diamond ring in my bag. As matter of fact, it was his mother's ring and he knew I was the thief who intruded his house the night before. He shouted at me and advised me to stop my actions before things got worse. I pushed him off and replied him with some vulgarities, just to shut him off from my life. Perhaps there was some ego deep within me which made me thought perfection was always in me. I was complacent.

  One night, I was too careless and I was trapped by the people. They were waiting for me patiently. Then,  I was caught red-handed and they sent me to the police. I regretted my actions but it was too late. My mother was crying at that moment, looking at how I was handcuffed by the police. Tom was right. I was a fool for not listening to his words. He was my friend, what he wanted was to help me! And yet, I shut him off with such rude words. Tears were rolling down my cheeks as I stepped into the police car. I lost a friend. More importantly, I am not perfect after all.

A Picture Is Worth A Thousand Words.

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 The title says it all. There is a Chinese proverb which sounds "a picture is worth a thousand words." Take a look at the amazing pictures below. They are certainly more than meet the eyes.

Be careful of little bugs.
Real life Arbok.
Cubone, I choose you!
Pikachu exists, seriously.
This is the reason why I hate cats!
Beware of the mines!
How to escape?
Just as a reminder for the guys.
Terminator gets beaten up for pretending to be Arnold.

If you have noticed, we did not remove the tag of the original website in which these pictures were obtained from. The pictures are courtesy of http://www.worth1000.com/ and we do not take credit for any of those pictures.

Please do visit their website for more amazing pictures! Have fun and enjoy!

Piano Tab

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See the piano gadget on the right side of the blog ? Then here's a tab for you to try it out !
Pirates of The Carribean :

Bad Romance :

Enjoy ...


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Great thing I found here. Previous posts on chipmunk, spidy, and most importantly, fishy gave me an inspiration to add this. As before, you can feed the hamster. Just give a click and his food falls down. You can even make it run along the circle, just press the middle circle. Enjoy ...

Just For Fun

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This post is just added for fun .  Have fun !!!

The Missile Game

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Challenge yourself to 'The Missile Game' . Enjoy...

Posting A Comment

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Viewers can now post their comments on each post without having a Google account. This is to ensure your convenience and promote user's experience. Thank you.

UPDATE - We have included three buttons to rate a post at p2p. They are situated at the bottom of each post. Do you think the post is funny, interesting, or cool? You rate it!


Piano Gadget And Spidy!!!

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Here's the piano gadget you've been waiting for! YEA !!! As you can see it is on the right side of this page. Just simply move your mouse across the keyboard and give it a click on one of the key , then you can start playing with your keyboard. KEYS = Z,X,C,...,I,O,P .

Instead of the fishy, here comes SPIDY !!! As before , this spider follows your cursor . Have fun and enjoy.....
Brought to you by: http://www.p2p-place2play.blogspot.com/

Resident Evil The Game

Posted by p2p

Click the "Play Game" on the left to start the game!
Buttons are : Up, Down, Left, Right and Spacebar to shoot. ENJOY!


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    Everyone has their own private world. A world so lonely that there is only one person living in it. Then, intruders from another dimension start to penetrate the protective layer of this solitude. This kind of world is what we call as secrets. A world of secrets. Let me tell you a story about a person named Mazlan who was eaten up by his own dark secrets.

    Mazlan was seven years old when he first developed his untold stories. Being a fragile boy, there were many children of his age who bullied him frequently. There was a day when he entered the toilet in his school and faced an unfortunate event.

   "What are you doing here? Get out of here!" an elephant-sized bully shouted at Mazlan.

    The poor kid did not want to pick a fight. Slowly, he crept out but was pulled back by the bully. Mazlan was pushed with a strong force and fell onto the wet floor of the toilet. It was unclean. A few moments later, an ally of the bully entered the scene and made things worse for Mazlan. He was forced to lick their shoes and was thrashed by them. Fear was in Mazlan's heart but, there was nothing he could do. The bullies left the place after they had taken Mazlan's pocket money. They fled.

   Mazlan returned to his class. However, the teacher assumed that he was skipping lessons as he was not in the class for a long period. Mazlan was caned and brought to the headmistress. Without hesitation, the headmistress blacklisted his name. Strangely though, Mazlan did not say a word about what had actually happened. He kept the tears in his heart. He kept everything and locked them up in his world of secrets.

   The family which Mazlan lived with was indeed a lovely family. Mazlan's father was a coffin maker and crafted coffins for the dead people as a source of income. It was an unusual job and did not bring much profit. It was just enough for the family's survival. Soon, as Mazlan grew up, he inherited the job. He was skillful and dexterous in his craftsmanship. Mazlan loved his parents very much especially his mother. His mother was an ordinary housewife who was dedicated to take care of Mazlan and his sisters. She was also allergic to milk and had a hunch on her back.

   No one in the family knew that Mazlan was an angel during daylight but a devil during midnight. When the moon was high in the sky, Mazlan would take off to a pub and gamble with his circle of friends. He would drink alcohol and smoke heavily. Vulgar was spitted from his mouth frequently. He was a night stalker. Of course, Mazlan had to keep them as secrets from his family members. He had to hide the pack of cigarettes under his bed and the decks of cards in his wardrobe. He had a diary kept secretly in a coffin at his family's coffin shop.

   It was eleven o'clock in the morning. Mazlan had just finished breakfast with his mother while his father was sending his sisters to school. Not long later, Mazlan's mother developed rashes on her back and it was spreading all over the body. Mazlan was terrified as his beloved mother was gasping for air and she fell to the floor. She was screaming eerily and her eyes bulged outwards, glaring at Mazlan. Her hands were holding her throat as though something was choking her. Mazlan immediately picked up the phone and called for an ambulance as drops of perspiration rolled down from his forehead.

   "Is she alright? What happened to her?" Mazlan's father spoke in a rather agitated tone while driving to the hospital after sending Mazlan's sisters to school.

  "She is no longer in this world." Mazlan put down the phone in disbelief and cried.

  The doctors claimed that the cause of death was due to the sudden rashes which developed on his mother's body. The actual cause was unknown. No one knew except Mazlan. Mazlan was the one who prepared cheese spaghetti as breakfast for his mother. Mazlan was the one who killed his own mother who had milk allergy. However, Mazlan remained silent about it. Again, he kept everything in his heart. He was a good secret keeper indeed.

  After his mother passed away, he became very persistent in crafting a coffin. He spent restless months crafting it. His father became worried for him as there was a sudden change in him. One night, Mazlan had successfully finished his masterpiece. He sighed. The eye bags were heavy and his eyes were bloodshot. He combed his black hair with his fingers and it bounced like sea waves. He took out a special knife used for coffin crafting from his pocket. The coffin was made for himself.

 "Mother, I am coming to your place." Mazlan said to himself and cut his left wrist with the knife.

  In the nick of time, Mazlan's father rushed to him. Mazlan was losing a lot of fluid. His face became as pale as a vampire. Without hesitation, Mazlan's father drove him to the nearest hospital at full speed. Tears were rolling down his cheeks as he drove. He knew Mazlan was going to commit suicide after discovering Mazlan's diary in one of the coffins. He knew every secret Mazlan had. From the secret of being bullied in school till the secret of accidentally killing his own mother. Everything was finally revealed.

  "Is he going to be fine?" Mazlan's father spoke in a jittery voice.
  "Well, he should recover from the injury within three months. However, there is something which I must tell you about Mazlan." the young doctor explained to Mazlan's father calmly.
  "What is it?" Mazlan's father was prepared for the unexpected.
  "He has developed schizophrenia, a mental disorder. Occasionally, he will see or hear unusual things. Other than that, he will still be able to carry out daily activities." the doctor continued.

  Mazlan was a victim of his own secrets. His dark secrets were devastating and grew by eating his mental stability.

  However, there is still one more secret.  I am Mazlan.

This story is completely fictional. It is our first posted essay. If you want your essay to be posted, go ahead and e-mail us! 



Mac Book Air

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MacBook Air, one of the best creations from the world's renowned manufacturer,  Apple Inc.
Being the thinnest laptop in the world, the MacBook Air packs a lot of great specs and functions.
For more info, please visit : http://www.apple.com/macbookair/

Laughter - The Best Medicine

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Everyone needs to laugh and be happy always. But how can we get a good laugh? There are many ways in fact, and one of them is to look at funny pictures. I hope this helps. ^^

Want more?
Most of them are obtained from this website : http://funnyjunk.com/

Remember to click the Nuffnang ads! Have a good day! Thanks!

The Underrated Animal - Chipmunk

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Please support us by clicking our Nuffnang above! It serves as a donation to us! Thanks!

Chipmunks are seriously underrated animals as compared to other popular pets like dogs and cats. If you were given a chance to choose, would you choose this:



(A genuine chipmunk.)

So, you may say that there are many cuter types of dogs. But, take a look at the chipmunk. It is always adorable no matter what kind of chipmunk you found! Some different types of chipmunks are:

(Battle Chipmunk)


(3D Chipmunks)

However, chipmunks can sometimes be bad when you treat them badly.

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Tube Ride @ Empire Gallery Subang

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Are you ready for some adrenaline pumping action ? Then check out the 'Tube Ride' at the Empire Gallery Subang . With over 50 metres in height , about 5 storeys tall , the ride is sure to pack a fist full of action .

You'll be a sack like the one above so that you can slide down the tube with ease .

Unfortunately , there's a minimum height requirement .  The one who wish to participate must be at least 110 cm tall . So , good luck to those who are interested .

As you can see , the price is RM 12 per person while RM 45 for a group of five . Which one is more worth the money ? You decide .

Some extra info , this tube is currently the holder of 'Tallest Indoor Spiral Tube Slide' award as recorded in the Malaysia's Book of Records . Go give it a try someday !!!

Awesomest MMORPG!

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It is definitely better than Maple Story. Better than Ran Online. Better than most of the online games you know. It is entitled Rappelz Online!

Here's the link:

The download file is about 1.8GB but with programs like FlashGet or any download accelerator, you can finish it within a quarter of a day! Signing up for an account is also fairly easy!

                                    (You can ride on a beast around.)

 Freaking awesome. You can choose to be 1 of the 3 races namely Asura, Gaia, or Deva. Each race specializes in different abilities and you get to choose your job and according to your playing style.You can choose to be a handsome male or a beautiful female.

                                   (Pretty warrior with a fairy as a pet.)

So what's so different about it?

1. Graphic is awesome with fairly low requirements. (A basic 3D card is sufficient.)

2. You get to tame creatures! Yes, the creature you found at the field can be tamed to be one of yours and you can train that pet! One more thing, it can evolve and you can equip it too! Higher levels allow you to tame rare gigantic dragons and huge sized golems!

                               (Evolution steps of a basic pet. Awesome size!)

3. Unique features. Your weapon and armors have levels of their own too! Go to a blacksmith and he will upgrade your weapon with increased stats for a reasonable price. You can also socket Soul Stones into your equipments which add unique stats to them! There are many more unique things never seen before!

                               (You can be like this awesome hero.)

4. Player kill system. You get to interact with other players physically! You get to show your strength not only to brainless-computer-controlled monsters but to players as well! Hate players who show off and disturb you farming for monsters? Kill them!

5. Not so money oriented! You can personalize your character with cool hairstyles and get powerful items without paying real life money! It's free to play after all!


DotA 2

Posted by p2p

Rumours spread such that Valve will be releasing DotA 2 on 2011! That is next year!

New graphics and new features but still the familiar heroes and characters we love! It's definitely going to be better than ever and much more addictive! Hopefully, it is going to be free-to-play or everyone is going to run away!

Having problems with English essays?

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For the first time in history, p2p is offering a service to help students in their essay writing! This service is available nowhere else but only in p2p. Post up your essay question that you are having problems with and we will write an essay for you! We have fairly good writers here and will try to make you feel impressed with English! (Don't worry, there is no vulgar in our essays.)
English is indeed entertainment!

But! Here's the catch, it is done on a "First come, first serve basis."

So, why are you waiting? Come as soon as possible!


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