Drizzle

2004-03-08T15:12:00.000-08:00

THIS IS THE END

Yes. No one has ever seen this blog, and yet it is leaving. Oh well. It shall die alone as the rain and air do.

But hey, reincarnation is kind of a cool idea, so now you will find me at my new Livejournal. Much cooler there, I'm afraid.

Thanks for everything!

~ rainjewel

2004-01-06T23:00:00.000-08:00

Another Vegeta/Goku fan. You're drawn by their
battle for dominance, their passion and desire,
and the fact that they're two sides of the same
coin. Have fun with that.

Who is your perfect Dragonball Z Yaoi pairing?
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yeah...damn erin and her wonderful characterizations...now i'm interested in DBZ. so THIS is how the cookie crumbles...and for such a predictable pairing. i'm such a huge sucker for enemy/rival pairings.

2003-12-28T18:36:00.000-08:00

back from Disneyland in Cali. fab fab. i had a great time, save for that wonderful "family" part of the family vacation. oi. you forget how much you dislike your parents after not having to deal with them for a few months. we (parents and sis) went to Hollywood as well, San Diego Zoo and Sea World...AND Universal Studios...that's a lot of freakin' places. that's all right though, i did enjoy it. the zoo got to be a bit much at times, because it rained for those two days...that and the cages, which i really can't stand. i was hoping something as internationally acclaimed as the San Diego Zoo would have larger cages for animals such as cats, but obviously that isn't on their top priority. how much they've done for the breeding of extirpated animals however, is quite another subject and i'm very thankful for their efforts.

2003-12-10T20:38:00.000-08:00

well it's wednesday...bio exam was shit, but i don't think i fluffed it too bad. been messing around these past couple of days--i have tomorrow off (good-bye, my jeffs) and will spend most the time writing my english essay about how my mother used to beat me with bricks. nah, but i do need to think of a traumatizing childhood experience, or a time when i had an epiphany. sure...i was the grubbiest little kid on the planet. i didn't have epiphany for chrissakes. i barely could string two words together. my vocabulary consisted mainly of grunts...

pish. well i also have my GQ presentation to think up. it'll suck, but i just don't really give a damn anymore. GQ is a magazine for men, and it makes objects out of women, as does every other damn mag on this stupid rock. ya know, this whole finals thing is crap. my math final is kicking my ass all over this room, and biology ain't looking any prettier. oh well. i shall stay strong.

going to Disneyland over Xmas. fantastic! you will find me at the Pirates of the Caribbean ride...and that's about it. perhaps the Deppster will show his beloved, wonderful face. yes, doubtful i am, but that's fine. yay for trips! i just want out of this place, but that doesn't mean i'm going to enjoy all that time with my family...erg. going from complete freedom to prison ain't such a nice thing. i'm not looking forward to this month. it's just unfair, it is.

well i'm off to watch more Johnny. marvelous, beautiful man.

2003-12-07T18:36:00.000-08:00

Cleaning the old room-o. Currently bored out of my skull...I know that I should be studying for the marvelous Bio Lab exam that is barrelling down on me, but I keep getting distracted by upbeat Celine Dion songs. I know, very odd. I'm not especially proud of it, but what will be, will be. Or something like that. I've been thinking of getting a livejournal, but i'm not too sure on anything at the moment.

and enough with the capitalization...so much effort.

went to the drag show yesterday and i all ready have the pictures!! awesome possum, my friend. chris and derek were both drunk, but luckily every one else was running around sober. jim is still incapable of giving anyone a hicky, but we'll work on it. i danced my ass off and was thoroughly impressed by bryan's dancing skills.

wrote another fic, entitled Unlucky. I was going to send it off to the wonderful people at Parley!Archive, but i realized it wasn't a slash story. i'll have to work on it for acceptance there, but hetero-Jack is somewhat nice every once in awhile. makes chicks like me a mite too hopeful however, which is oh so disappointing.

AAHHH!!! CELINE DION IS EVERYWHERE!!!

meh meh. a shout out to Jack Davenport: I *heart* your courtly man love. But not with Gov. Swann. That almost squicks me on so many levels.

anyway, off to continue cleaning el dorm-o. after that i shall go and drown all my sorrows in some good Sands/El slash because i CAN, damnit!

2003-12-02T14:31:00.000-08:00

IT'S HERE! THE COOLEST FUCKING MOVIE IN THE WORLD HAS ARRIVED! PIRATES OF THE CARIBBEAN: THE CURSE OF THE BLACK PEARL IS OFFICIALLY MINE TO OWN. I MAY CALL UP ANY SCENE I WISH, VIEW JOHNNY WHENEVER I FANCY, AND KISS THE VERY CARDBOARD WRAPPING! BEHOLD, I HAVE THE POWER!

2003-11-30T02:26:00.000-08:00

well today i've finally updated again. there really isn't that much to say--got through my yankee thanksgiving drunk as hell. i adore family. ha! the other half i spent asleep or reading Once Upon a Time in Mexico fanfiction by Miss Becky at ff.net. I really, really like that woman. Right now I'm still really far behind on that damn paper for school. ah well. the prof is on acid. not that it helps me any, but that's what i think. instead of working my paper i've been doing a fair amount of PotC drabbling, which is at both ff.net and the Parley! Archive. most have slashy undertones, but nothing completely blatant. anywho, i gotta get to bed so i can get up for my last day of work tomorrow! whee!

2003-11-13T23:41:00.000-08:00

Which Member of the Endless Are You?

The world has all gone to hell. *laughs* Oh shit, life is so damn fucked up. I don't care.

2003-11-05T22:51:00.000-08:00

wrote a new poem. here it is:

family
by: rainjewel

susan was a momma’s girl
pink and slim and kind
brother kyle made her toes curl
in love she was (and blind)
he liked booze and prayer hymns
bloody marys and the holy ghost
he tried to atone his every sin
but ‘twas susie he (liked most)

mom loves sue; dad loves his son
kyle was always up for some fun
susan went out and bought a gun

susan wasn’t her momma’s girl
‘cause momma never came around
daddy was jack and mom his jill
and both came (tumbling down)
kyle stepped out for a confession
with black velvet as his rosary
susie lit the sky with her succession
called on god and made (him see)

mom and dad were too withdrawn
kyle was always gone by dawn
susan went out and bloodied the lawn

susan was made of sugar and spice
a pound of pretty and everything nice
sightless mom gave out words of advice
to look both ways and to (think twice)
kyle had both his father and his christ
but dad was the one who would entice
and little girls they always pay the price
flesh for flesh and (vice for vice)

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yeah! good times my friends! these are things i do instead of math. i'm going to the drag show on friday and am looking forward to drinking myself silly. that and dancing all sexily with complete strangers. i love drag shows so very much. anyway, i'll update another time.

2003-11-01T14:03:00.000-08:00

at work. oh it's fun man. i love it here. i just deleted my entire PotC fanfic because it blew ferrets. must work harder--crack that whip! Ryan is busy doing nothing. nothing i tell you! meh meh. i really haven't done anything all day. i'm busy waiting for molly to get online or something so i have someone to talk to because i'm two seconds away from falling asleep and never waking up. halloween all about killed me. i was going to go into detail about the trick or treaters, but i'm just out of it. we had a lot of annoying little kids running amok and my voice is dead from saying "ARR!" one too many times.

*yawns* i really don't have energy for anything anymore. jeez...i'm actually pretty damn depressed. need to get ahold of some prozac or something before shit gets bad again. *yawn yawn yawn* god i want to nap. i want to nap and never wake up, i'm so damn tired. hoocha hoocha hoocha.

2003-10-28T10:32:00.000-08:00

Nihilist Bear

Which Dysfunctional Care Bear Are You?
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yeah. see that quiz? and i'm trying to do homework. halloween is coming up and i'm so fecking stressed out at the moment. that and i need to really get with the cleaning program. i think the dust in this room is alive. saw Pirates of the Caribbean twice this weekend. grand total of eight showings, yes yes. anyway, onto english. i'm currently looking at all the psychological damage mass murder caused for the Nazis. poor things. killing people is SUCH hard work.

2003-10-19T14:46:00.000-07:00

shit shit shit. i have so much fecking homework. i really need to stop procrastinating so damn much. feh. biology test tomorrow, read 30 page essay for tomorrow, write damn essay for ENG 102. good gravy, i think i'm sunk. and here i am at work, drabbling on in my blog instead of doing my biology. *shrugs* oh why won't these people leave me alone? do they think this is a MOTEL for christ's sake? jeezy creezy.

watched Life is Beautiful for class yesterday. jeezy creezy...that's just insanely sad. it's easily one of the best damn movies of all time however. i loved the comedy. it's so full of life--you feel like the days are worth living when you watch this movie...and then guido gets shot. marvelous. what kind of message does that send to you? you can make life wonderful, but we all die in the end. maybe there isn't a but. maybe it's different. yeah, different for all those optimistic people out there. did you know that i took a quiz about which carebear i am (quizzes are pretty damn addictive, i tell you) and i came out nihilistic carebear? WHAT? I'M THE FREAKIN' ANTITHESIS OF A CAREBEAR!!

cool beans!

ah...um...er...yeah. so far i've watched a ton of good movies. i watched American Beauty about a week and a half ago--masterpiece, that is. it makes me appreciate kevin spacey so much. i adored him in K-PAX and The Life of David Gale but American Beauty just made me want to lay myself at his feet.

well...maybe not that much.

JAM!!

i love eddie izzard. just watched Dressed to Kill (again you say?). fecking hilarious. "Hello Sue! I've got legs!" it's the humor on history that makes it so fabulous. the little bits about Hitler are just precious. that and Eddie's facial expressions--i love love love him.

ahem. well, i'm off to tackle DNA replication...read that as praying to Mr. Aiken to do some weird Vader thing and make me smart enough to pass college biology. *Eddie Izzard voice* "I love you!"

Ciao.

2003-10-08T09:07:00.000-07:00

hola minna. look! i just used spanish and japanese in the same sentence. that's interesting. i've written two poems so far in classes when i should have been paying attention. my thanks to both biology and mathematics which i am now skipping in favor of doing laundry. it's not cool when you run out of panties.

i just bought a pirate shirt for halloween. it's unfortunate that it's a man's shirt and now i shall be flashing little kiddies just to scar them for life. everyone should have a traumatic childhood. trauma is fun! it makes life so damn interesting. no, that does not mean run outside and molest young children. hey you, stop that!

you know what i wish (aside from nekkid johnny depp handcuffed to a bed)? i wish that college classes never took attendance. that way it wouldn't matter when i had to do emergency laundry and had to miss class. feh. stoopid profs. we should just shoot them and make all the pain go away.......yeah, i think i've been watching a little too much t.v. lately. i've gotten all violent.

well anyway, i'm going to go and fold my laundry. thank you for tuning in for no apparent reason! ta!

2003-09-30T01:29:00.000-07:00

erin is tired. erin is in my room. erin is in my bed.

bitch.

that's okay. i'm blubbering over...oh guess...i'll give you three chances, and the first two don't count. vash? yes, it'd be him. i trigun rules. had a wonderful loverly little marathon a few nights ago. that boy is bee-yoo-ti-ful. and now i'm going to drool over spike spiegel. cowboy bebop is damn cool. it has the best freakin' music hands down (save for the glorious escaflowne). of course they were both done by Yoko Kanno (who merits capitalization). i wish that women could teach me how to sing. or maybe even hum.

feh feh. erin is slapping her feet.

the television calls. peace and love.

2003-09-12T10:37:00.000-07:00

*yawns* well my sister was admitted to the hospital yesterday. it's the local fair around here, and she was preparing her steer (boy cow w/ no balls, my city friends) for showing...and there was another steer there who was...what's that word...oh yeah--psychotic and homicidal. it kicked her in the head, she was dragged off to the hospital, and lost lots and lots of blood. she's okay, however, which is a major relief to me and everyone else. she lost a bit of hair (she has really long blonde hair) and has to wear a neck brace, but other than that she's doing fine.

it was a very long day. i went home for a bit, back from college. did laundry, inhaled diet coke at a rate which would kill an average person. my sister came home and i helped wash the blood out of her hair. it was interesting, to say the least.

hmm...i'm kind of in a dour mood, so i'll just leave off here. i should be writing again, at least i hope so. i posted my slayers fic 'Whitefriars Lane' at fanfiction.net, so we'll see how that goes and if they want a sequel. i've been trolling the POtC fanfiction, and have found most of the fics to be less than stellar. i'm kind of undecided as to who my favorite non-canon pairings are...though i must admit i really like the will x elizabeth x jack threesome approach. i'm very upset to find that norrington has turned into a bastard, but i suppose i can change all that if i have the motivation.

all right, i'm done. until later, mates.

2003-09-06T21:43:00.000-07:00

smooth. i am now about to disembark from The Dorm Tower of Doom (R) and go see The Pirates of the Caribbean for the 5th time. no, i am NOT obsessed. *monty python voice* Noht loik thaht. *ahem* apparently there was another sale on capital letters. life's going well, i s'pose. went to a drag show, got hom at 5 AM, slept 'til 7:30 and then worked for 9 hours straight. marvelous. i am one tired little r.j. right now. but johnny depp beckons, as he always does. that man is gorgeous!

*croc hunter voice* 'EE'S GORGEOUS! 'EE'S BITIN' ME FACE OFF!

yeah well, eh, whatever.

i think i watch too many damn movies. feh. well whatever.

2003-09-01T13:39:00.000-07:00

OMIGOD! whilst searching for whatever site the landover baptist get their hilarious pics from, i happened upon the world's funniest Elijah Wood site. click here, and laugh your ass off. http://www.veryverygay.com/elijahwood/ewivvg.html

however, if you find that site to be in complete seriousness, please seek therapy, or a good english course. and i don't think that just because there's webshots of Elijah kissin' dear loverly Orlando Bloom that our fave hobbit-boy is necessarily homosexual--if i were a heterosexual male, i'd still lock lips with that delicious Mr. Bloom. that boy is bee-yoo-tee-ful. *drools* well supposedly my roommate returns today, and my parentals are dropping off a pair of pants (mommy stitched 'em up). they were relatively new pants, and i put them on a week ago and there was this massive rip in the crotch. and since i am not THAT open to the 'easy access' theory, i sent them off to the SEWING MACHINE OF DEATH. bastard polo jeans.

i like polo jeans!

polo jeans are bloody expensive!

expensive QUALITY jeans like polo should not RIP after a BLOOMIN' month.

*ahem*

did you know that Miroku (lecherous monk from Inu-Yasha) is voiced by wondiferous KIRBY MORROW. i did a complete 180 on my feeling towards Miroku. well i suppose that's not true. i just didn't have much of a handle on the monk's personality quite yet, but now i WUV him. anything that has Kirby Morrow's vocals is my new best friend. but still, he cannot compete with my newfound crush on one demon dog boy. *sighs* and i usually don't like the leading characters. by all means, i should be head-over-heels for Sesshmaru (FLUFFY!!), but i'm totally diggin' his younger half brother. how odd. i think it's because Inu-Yasha isn't your typical lead man. leading men are usually...well, a little bit more well-rounded. and nicer. Inu-Yasha NEVER comes off nice (at least to Kagome), except in moments where he turns the scene into an absolute mush fest. it's so completely enticing! he has these two different extremes as a character...i simply, completely, without a doubt, adore that scene where he turns human and is badly injured by that pscho spider-monk scene (albeit, the subbing "Give me your lap." comment was a bit...brusque? that and i about died laughing from it. really, it's a lot of fun to walk around commanding of people. "GIVE ME YOUR LAP." Beeyotch). i love that scene. and the famous, "i-was-so-scared-i-was-going-to-lose-you-but-back-to-the-well-with-you-wench" scene. he just sounds so nice and broken when he tells kagome he was scared. AAAAAHHHH!!! all together now. AAAAAAAHHHHH. very good.

Inu-Yasha rocks my bananas, if you couldn't tell.

anyway, i really need to stop finding a new anime character to crush to death with my affections every other week. seriously...i need a life! a life now! but like any true otaku, i know that anime boys and girls are much better than realy people. they never talk back! well...they never really do much of anything for that matter. i just wish there were better girls in anime. jeez-loo-weez. girl role models? let's look at one very bubbly example: Sailor Moon/Usagi/Serena/Bunny/Odango/Too/Many/Goddamn/Names (she has about as many names as that freaking Aragorn!). she's stupid. she eats food like a shop vac eats dust, a crybaby, and have you ever noticed how she never attacks without being told too? my god! she runs around and gets hurt (or all the other sailors get hurt protecting her), tuxedo mask (TUXEDO-KAMEN-SAMA!! those words haunt me *sighs*) shows up on some weird, undoubtedly high location, spouts a speech that rivals the thinking of Treize Khushrenada and has enough sugar-coated love morals to make me marry my dentist, and THEN AND ONLY THEN, will she use her power after dear Tuxedo Mask says something like "Now!"

Strong words my friend, strong words.

and there's really no end to it. all anime heroines are weird. all of them are usually completely horrid to the guys they truly like, or they're wusses, or they're, ya know, clones of the guy's mother's soul. yay to Evangelion for that lovely piece of imagery.

ah, phone call! i have friends! later, amigas.

2003-08-28T12:01:00.000-07:00

i am so damn pissed at this moment. i cannot, for the life of me, find a download for Diane Michelle's "Back in Love" (english ending them to the first El-Hazard OVA series). i have everything else i want...but this! and it's such a damn cute song! and Alielle is pretty damn cute herself, despite the horny little slut factor. i mean, she's kugging princess Fatora (who for the record is a bitch)...but she's a princess! what is WITH these two? they're both exceptionally good looking, and they obviously care about each other, yet all they do is hit on Shayla-Shayla and Nanami (well that's Fatora's record, but Alielle will hit on anything with boobs). *sighs* but i want that song! it's all i want! jeez! i found all my inyasha, i found my wonderful fave Ranma songs...i also can't get any Evangelion music for the bloody life of me, but oh well. but i do have a cute new chobits song. i suppose i should shut up and maybe go off to my english class. yare yare!

2003-08-23T15:17:00.000-07:00

WHEE! I AM IN COLLEGE NOW! well, i'm not attending class yet, but i am ensconsced in my new cubicle/dorm room/cage. it's all done up in black and red (hell yeah...dilandau would be proud) but everyone bought me blue/white towels to take with me to the showers so that kind of detracts from the overall FIREY PITS OF HELL theme. yes, i also found a good sale on capital letters and am using them gleefully. oh i am SO relieved right now. i finally bought the right ethernet cable (although i do have about 30 extra feet on the damn thing i swear) so it's working very well now. i'm so freaking happy i could scream, but my roommate's asleep. pity that. i'm still on the lookout for old schoolmates and even older schoolmates who've been through this shindig a couple of times. i found only mighty mighty marcus who is looking lovelry as always, and his really hot friend Ryan helped me move in to the room. he carried my pictures. nice man he was. though my muse Ryan (Ryan Michael Labariel...in case you're wondering) was offended that someone else took his name. what a LOSER. Ryan is still sulking because he's having quite a bit of a boring life up here because i'm now busy with Other Things and don't have time to write--not that any of my stuff's ever any funny, and he's a humor muse. a bitter, cynical humor muse. go figure. bbut i'm thirsty and the damn pop machines are down 5 floors, so i'll be signing off. until next time, otakus!

2003-08-18T00:06:00.000-07:00

"They ate (some more than others) and talked (about nothing in particular) and laughed (well, everyone but Zel) and went off to bed no more worried than usual." <-- Ultimate Slayers quote. You know, it's rather frightening that Zel has such a large fanbase that seems quite hellbent on making him into some supergod and Amelia into a crack-addict-justice-freak. i loved the guy since the minute the opening credits rolled for the first season, and i didn't even know what a cynical, serious dude he was. however, everyone seems to give Zel perhaps a little more credit than he is due, just simply by character misrepresentation. I mean, Zelgadis Greywords has faults. Amelia wil Tesla Saillune ALSO has faults, but they both have good points as do most people (exceptions to this rule would be people like...oh....Hellmaster Phibrizzo who was just plain evil and psychotic to boot. And don't start with the argument that there was redemption to be found in him because he didn't kill Martina when he first revealed himself to be the Hellmaster because eventually he DID kill her, the man she loved, and all her friends save Lina Inverse, who he then used to try and destroy the world. That makes him a major baddie in my book). But I digress. I would begin to rant on Zel and Amelia and everyone else, but I suggest that you visit this site here: http://www.geocities.com/mascotterra/slayersmain.htm which is officially the most mature and serious informative shrine to the characters of slayers. It's Pro-Amelia and Pro-Canon Couplings. I, a notorious fan of non-canon/fanon pairings, adore this site. And in complete honesty, Amelia does get on my nerves occasionally. But so does Zel, Lina, and Gourry, and especially Zangulus who more or less confuses the poo out of me. He just seems so aimless, while at the same time constantly trying to fight Gourry....again. Feh. More on this as it develops I suppose...

2003-08-17T23:09:00.000-07:00

i suppose it should be said that i only post on months beginning with the letter "A." right. well all embarrassment aside, i'm back, because i feel the need to validate my complete and utter uselessness in this world. here i'm not going to hold back anymore, because i simply don't want to. i have opinions, and i feel a need to express them. i'm not very good, orally-speaking (is that redundant?) at expressing myself and find that i am only slightly better when it comes to writing down my ideas and concepts. so with that, let the blogging begin!

2003-04-14T22:45:00.000-07:00

feh. i have to make a statement about the car accident with my ol jeepy-o. i guess i never wrote about that down here. my jeep was completely taken out by some psycho airhead who either had dye in her brain or was...so high she saw saturn up close and personal. she rocked it all over hill and dale whilst i was practicing shitty softball. and the print shop ruined one of my senior pic negatives. i believe everyone has simultaneously decided to FUCK UP MY WORLD. but that's cool, because things can't get much worse. ah well. in a week the stress levels will begin to decrease, and then everything will be okay.

i wrote a poem about al today. a sappy sister thing that made me shake with the sugar goodness of it all. but i was fairly impressed that i didn't put it off until the morning the assignment was due, so kudos to me for not procrastinating.

*smiles* you know, there is nothing funnier then anime image songs. a bunch of japanese guys singing extremely off-tune as two-dimensional what-have-you (that's-a-lot-of-fecking-hyphens). seriously! has anyone around here heard the image song for trowa barton of gundam wing...it doesn't matter which one you pick, he sounds VERYdrunk and all i can picture is (to quote CFL) "Trowa the Prozac Addict." well it's better than the screechy "I'll Be Your Friend," dear quatre squeaks out into the mic. double kudos to seki tokihisho for being able to actually sing and kick some serious ass. DUO ROCKS!

yeah. well i have scholarships and that whole "You-should-be-almost-done-with-that-500-page-novel" thing i haven't quite...ahem...started. quasi, here i come!

2003-04-13T21:04:00.000-07:00

hey, it's been awhile, hasn't it? ^^ i'm now back from my exciting youth govt trip, completing my role as a scintillating lobbyist. do i detect a hint of sarcasm? well of course! in short, youth gov took FOREVER, but i learned lots of things. 1) no matter how hard you lobby, if the governor is an ass, your bill doesn't have a chance, 2) mike now thinks i'm funny, and 3) if you are in nothing but the same three rooms for three days straight, you begin to have panic attacks. especially when said rooms are in a church, and you're scared shitless that a possible god is going to strike you dead for being an atheist, or the mormons are going to find out and bombard you with "have you heard the truth?" grr...that and i really wanted to see my lawn one more time before it was desecrated with a flaming cross, but ah well.

i'm just glad to be back home--doing scholarships. oh fun. and now i have softball to look forward to. life certainly doesn't get any better. at least i have POCKY! suncoast video, those smart little idgets, are finally getting a decent anime selection (hey, i live in hicksville in a hick state. a simple anime vid is pretty impressive). they had soundtracks to ah! my goddess and tenchi muyo...and other ones i can't remember. but it was pretty cool. not to mention that i got a newtype mag for a whopping $10, but i now can call myself up to date on a few new animes. *adjusts collar* oh yeah, i'm bad.

^^ and i saw the bourne identity upon my return, found out that the brunching shuttlecocks had an update, and of course got some well-needed sleep.

feh. english and govt homework beckon me. NNOO!!

2003-04-06T22:50:00.000-07:00

well well, lovely. today i was going to see a play that my dear friend kimmie is performing in, but mother was once again on her damn control soapbox, so i didn't get to. i suppose my room was just too damn messy from yesterday. uh-huh. long story, same song. *sings* i hate her, she hates me, and we can't till i'm eighteeeeeeen.

ahem.

anyway, good news is i got underwear today. YAY. all right, no one go "EEWW." i'll kill you. i promise. actually that's not good news at all, but i have to put SOMETHING down, don't i? well, i did see bennett today, and she brought me back my esca tapes (DOUBLE YAY), alongside a pic she drew for me. chibi heero and duo. me wuv 'em. that is my shining ray of sunlight in a day that sucked in every other way.

currently i am smacking around an english assignment, which concerns writing a story about knights, damsels, and King Arthur. it'd be easy if i knew a small tidbit about ol' Arty, aside from the vast insight i gained from Monty Python and the Holy Grail. does the black knight ALWAYS have to win? oh well. bad as it's going, i'll post it at fictionpress.net anyway, seeing as how fanfiction.net finally realized what their name meant. ^.^

well i must return to my saga, "Of Gabriel and Brint." stupid, stupid name for a stupid, stupid project. but i must return to it anyhow. NEE! NEE!

2003-04-04T23:17:00.000-08:00

well, well, well. it's a wonderful friday in april. i ate some chinese food when suddenly it hit me that i should get a blog. yeah. maybe it was the chicken. anywho, here is my loverly attempt at a journal. i think it'll be good for me to get everything out in the open. ^^ more on that as the days go by. let's just start off on a good left foot (or right, whichever anyone prefers).

i am a girl in her late teens living in a rural area of the united states. i dislike capitalization, religion, and the color orange. capitalization because i'm lazy ^^, religion because i can't see any good in something so controlling, and orange because it...great googly-moogly, that stuff is bright, isn't it? i like, however, lots of stuff! i'm a cheer captain (was, i suppose...season's over! ;_;), which of course means i share an interest in the cheering world, i adore anime and spend much of my time dealing with the fanworld that comes with the love of anime. i write a good deal of fanfiction, though as the school year comes to a close and classes begin pounding you into a little greasespot, my creativity is somewhat...less than enthusiastic at the moment. but that doesn't mean i don't waste many an hour reading fics, playing with KiSS dolls, and generally procrastinating, which i approach with the determination of an olympic champion.

oh yeah. i have a family (IMAGINE!). a mommy, a stepdaddy, and a sister who's actually not too bad at times. i also have a neurotic, hyperactive kitty named hilde. so hyperactive she crawled down a vent in the house and went traipsing throughout the house. when i finally yanked her back out of there, she was so dirty i had to give her a bath. well, that's two hours of my life and a pint of blood i'm not getting back any time soon. good thing she's cute. ^^

and as a side note, i have a muse. his name is Ryan, and he's usually accompanied by various characters from other animes, original ones that pop up inside my skull, and what-have-you. it seems that my psyche dislikes being alone by itself. ah well. it's nice to have company.