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Monday, 23 June 2008

Currently Listening
The Ascension
By OTEP
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Score!

I'm alive and Xanga seems to be as well. 'Cept it turned into Myspace's/Facebook's child and now everything's different. I apparently have no friends because of it. ;~; Just "Subscriptions" which is pretty much...to your friends anyway. But I guess getting technical doesn't count.

Its been so long...man, I'm amazed at the time that flew by. Xanga was the shiz and then random other places came by and blogging just doesn't exist anymore. Unless you're an LJ dwarf but that only exists in certain places such as Pluto. Who IS a planet. And a gosh darn good one at that.

I need a new layout...this one's eating my computer with its huge gif file of doom. 'Cept I dunno how big it is...but its ugly. Thats all I care for. Also, old screenshot is OLD. To be honest, old game is old...even with a new server, I haven't touched Ragnarok Online with even a 20 foot pole recently.

But I have been playing Harvest Moon courtesy of Madi, to whom I give my love, and Katamari with love from Melissa. ;D Katamari however eats my soul. Not that Harvest Moon hasn't...I've played up to 6am almost every night since I got Harvest Moon. But Katamari...I don't have a PS2 memory card so its like "Lets play for hours freaking straight and hope to god no one steps on the plug" packed with motion sickness and delicious carpal tunnel. However, it never fails that SOMEONE unplugs it during the night. And then history repeats itself. I dunno why...but its now my life's duty to roll up every freaking thing in sight and I won't stop until I do.

Well enough with building up a wall of text...which no one'll read. I must go save the day with my Katamari and possibly forget this Xanga exists for the next few months.

♪ Goodbye, so long, farewell my frieeends~ ♪ Okay lets not go there...I hated that show.

Tuesday, 18 December 2007

Hilarity Ensues

Xanga makes me laugh. Its been awhile and now its...its...just hilarious.

I'm probably just being insane, that or being bored. Oh yes, also the title is because my French teach, Mr. Mruz, would say that a few times and you have no idea how quick my mind went to Encyclopedia Dramatica...I swear, it beats the speed of light. Anyway. Yes, joyeux noel to all and to all a bon nuit. Unless nuit is feminine...in which case...bonne nuit? Fail, I know.

Thursday, 12 April 2007

Currently Listening
The Marrow of a Bone
By Dir en grey
Ryoujuku no Ame
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I love how in French class we had to do an activity with famous people and I said that Tom Hanks was blonde because I forgot who he was. ;p

Then it hit me(two minutes ago)...I ranted about him on Xanga.
Anyway love to all of you dead folks out there.
Dir en grey in MISSOURI THIS SUMMER. (Since its the only closest thing to Florida...;_;)
I'm so totally going there...once the rides and money thing get settled...

I went to their Inward Screams tour Feb. but it was pretty messy but it was fun nonetheless. (Even if the band didn't interact with the fans...at all)

And...uh...I suck at writing essays/theses. I swear to god, whoever gets and A in their History/English essays, TUTOR ME! o.o I would...hug you?
Problem: I can't organize worth crap. My information is vague/I word things vague and awkward...and I'm always so unorganized that I'm incoherent. D: Whenever I try to not be like that...I get even more vague and incoherent.

Right, now that I've got ranting for 5 minutes out of my system...I gotta go do something to procrastinate from homework even more.

P.S: Buy me pants.

Monday, 06 November 2006

Am..a-am I alive? No.
Very much dead, thank you.
In fact, this may be the last time I would float around xanga.
Why?
Look at the fir-no, wait, second line.
And there's the answer.
I'm just doing this out of my own free will.
And also boredom's will.
Y'know, boredom, that ol' rascal.
If only boredom could be destroyed with a toothbrush.
Then all is well.
Maybe I should do homework.
Homework could destroy boredom, right?
Hell No.
Exactly.
Then these crazy short sentences will do.
Or maybe anaphoras.
Or maybe anaphoras suck.
Or maybe I have no idea what anaphoras are.
Or maybe I should just go die, right?
Too late.
Fir-no, wait, second line, remember?
I'm watching Cast Away right now.
Just so you know.
I'm on the part where the dude kicked "Wilson" out.
Y'know, Wilson, the volley ball?
With the blood face, that Wilson.
Poor Wilson, all misunderstood.
At least Wilson holds up pretty good conversations.
Unlike that actor fellow, Tom Hanks, is it?
Oh, now the actor fellow built a raft to get out of the island.
After four years of being stranded.
At least he was smart to tie Wilson down.
Oh darn.
Wilson fell off.
Now the Hanks dude is apologizing while ditching his buddy.
Lazy Bum.
Now he's crying, yeah you better bud.
Should I stop?
Hmm, now that a main character has died,
I suppose.
Well more boredom has been replenished,
so I'll go before I just die...figuratively since I already am.
Totally.