Time to Rejoice
Hey Anna, big hus and a greak TY. I know that the game isn't completely over but I appreciate your support. We must have this Xka party going on soon. I'll keep you up wit dat.
This whole thing had a reason and this reason was concluded this morning. Well, I still have some more things to do so see you all later.
Wednesday, April 21, 2004
You are Hao Asakura. You love to smile and from
what you look, people think that you're that
kind and easygoing type. But deep inside,
you're the burning flame. You think that humans
don't deserve to live along with you and you
despise them so much. You like to kill weak
people and somehow, you're just flirting too
much for your age. I won't say that you're not
hot, cos you're charming enough to attract
girls wherever you go. You may be the sexy evil
king of darkness. But you need light to create
dark.
Which Shaman King character are you? (result contains image^____^)
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The music that's REALLY playing right now:
12:00
Browsing helps.
Reading helps.
Watching will tell you even more...
REQUIEM FOR A DREAM - Lord of the Rings version - * * *
Where a new day begins....
Enough of having sex with Shinya!
Had a very funny (smelly) talk with Fu today. Once again she cheered me up and gave me new things to look forward to.
I also had a talk with my drunken father. 'Seems to be fine with the idea of me not living under his roof for a while...
But then I'd have to kiss my multimedia kingdom goodbye!
BACK TO SCRATCH AND POOR... I'm keeping only one name in mnid: Lenny Kravitz. HE started out his career from even lower than I did and look atwhere he is now?
That's what I call true talent AND powerful will!
Friday, March 26, 2004
All I can say is that I feel very, very tempted... and greedy!
19/03
I belive in those who come up to you and give you messages. These people have a fine intuition in which they trust and let themselves be guided by. I thank her for her message. As I was brushing my teeth before going to bed, I had the following reflexion: In the christian mind, when it is said that the Holy Spirit loves you and has lots of things ahead for you, it doesn't necesarily mean that you'll win at the next 6/49 draw. Usually, it means that lots of obstacles are coming your way and it is a way to challenge your FAITH. ...
Remembering some people who believed that the Lord "love" them.... I have yet to fear what the future beholds for me!!!! Krist!!!
lol -jk. Well, we'll see what comes next. I can always take it, but in the end, the river might take me! (lol @ SweetLiquorish = Maison de retraite - my children cannot support me lol)
Tired: 18/03
I don't wanna go to class so I am not going. I am waiting for her to come out (if she is there). Made an extra tuna sandwich for a picnic. Hope she came.
Monday, March 15, 2004 : 10:49 p.m.
Well, this week end was pretty nice. This means no time for study. Friday was chill (I slept the whole evening while my hibi was away for his night shift (new job).
Saturday, I decided to be selfish and take all of his life energy away. Two assualts out of four happened to be successful. As for the two others, even though the kewpie wanted it, the owner was just dead.
We attended a conference later that evening on very controversial topics (http://conspiration.cc). Very interesting. Though ni the end, I felt bombarded with all kinds of energies and ended up curled like a shrimp in my seat. I really needed to leave the room.
Sunday was funny. First, a 'touchy-friendship moment' with miss mayo. She got her ears pierced. Some odd felings surfaced as I gently brushed her hair behind her ears so that the piercer would insert the needle in her lobe. It was shyness. I found her attractive, and her skin was soft...
Sunday, a friend came over. He always like to play with my hibi and pretend that he and I have an affair. Hibi's just too sweet.
We traumatized Misi, (the comedian), with a wild S&M video.
I guess he'll be watching his family treasures more closely.
Wednesday, March 10, 2004; 11:04 a.m.
I had a strange dream. I've been abducted by a native tribe without knowing. They had chosen me to read files on discs that I viewed on a computer. All they fed me with was some dark, sweet, coconut like texture food soaked in molasses. A big man came to see me from time to time and started to take a special liking in me. He nurtured me and promised me he'd take care of me for ever. However I knew that I had left someone I loved behind and I wasn't fateful to him if I accepted this man near me.
I decided to stop eating the food and turned off the computer when everyone was away (there was always an old lady watching me silently when I watched the files of the discs. I think I didn't have to speak what I thought. She rad it directly through my mind, as if I was a decoder.
Then I heard a voice calling my name, only once. I was standing in front of the door. "Outside?" I replied. Silence.
I exited the room (a wooden 1 room country house), and stepped into the backyard. It felt like I've been locked in there for days though the air inside has always been fresh.
When I saw them coming in the distance, though, I didn't run away. It was as if I had lost cnotrol over myself and I ran to them.
I tried to hug the big man first, then I remembered it wasn't the thing I should do. But I automatically went on to hug each member of the family, but they neglected me. I last stepped in front of the old woman, and she went through me as I woke up.
Anyone said Pocahontas?
Wednesday, March 10, 2004; 11:04 a.m.
I had a strange dream. I've been abducted by a native tribe without knowing. They had chosen me to read files on discs that I viewed on a computer. All they fed me with was some dark, sweet, coconut like texture food soaked in molasses. A big man came to see me from time to time and started to take a special liking in me. He nurtured me and promised me he'd take care of me for ever. However I knew that I had left someone I loved behind and I wasn't fateful to him if I accepted this man near me.
I decided to stop eating the food and turned off the computer when everyone was away (there was always an old lady watching me silently when I watched the files of the discs. I think I didn't have to speak what I thought. She rad it directly through my mind, as if I was a decoder.
Then I heard a voice calling my name, only once. I was standing in front of the door. "Outside?" I replied. Silence.
I exited the room (a wooden 1 room country house), and stepped into the backyard. It felt like I've been locked in there for days though the air inside has always been fresh.
When I saw them coming in the distance, though, I didn't run away. It was as if I had lost cnotrol over myself and I ran to them.
I tried to hug the big man first, then I remembered it wasn't the thing I should do. But I automatically went on to hug each member of the family, but they neglected me. I last stepped in front of the old woman, and she went through me as I woke up.
Anyone said Pocahontas?
Exciting
"Le Baiser" sera le titre de mon premier film, si les astres le prévoient. Un film court mais bien tordu qui s'addresse à des gens en quête d'une histoire farfelue et bien rythmée. C'est avant tout une découverte de soi, tout en se frottant aux autres; une aventure ou le défi sera nouvelle source de réalité!
Un film tourné au Québec par une vraie québécoise (rires).
Thanks for the inspiration. I haven't come up with a good scenario, but I am in possession of secert documents that could help you on your mission, Liki (you know who you are, megabiatch).
I've had a lot of fun. Sorry I couldn't let you rest much, but at least I'm glad I caught a bad sleeping habit thanks to you.
Though your ass, breasts and jaw were subject to my night terrors, be siply happy I didn't 'rip' your head off to stick it on something else (please refer to the good old dollar store days when I used to imagine the productive use of dolls'hair on something so much more appealing).
Well, this is it for now. Can't wait to read your quote of the day.
I have an address at 'kittens' like you. Same as yahoo and you know what will follow it. You can send the pitures there now.
Talk to you later!
Indigo should be fine. Think about the genie dress!!!
Your order should be brought forth next Tuesday (though Matsu says there seems to be some problems operating the XP cds we have. Unfortunately I couldn't enjoy the Mario saga though Mister Boyser looks really cute on your page.
*Remembering boyfriend Luigi*... well he never got the Peach Bitch... so I guess he needed some comfort from elsewhere lol.
Too bad I ended up leaving him for Spirou! (lmao&rotf)
G.V. shi ni de hao pengyou
(sigh) well... Wish I could have been Indigo.
You are Lala Orange!
Which Rainbow Brite character are you?
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True somehow, but I gotta the artistic side of Indigo too.
I'm shy to some extent, but growth made me able to overcome some shyness. Heh! If I would burry myself in it, I wouldn't have met my beloved ^^;
I love the platform shoes and the disco atmosphere lol. It's true that I would probably wear that, but in black, to go out. However, I think that Inidog's clothes would suit me best (Regarding the animated movie we watched on JM's PS2 - - -* Give me a flying carpet and I'll show you how I can shake my Indian booty!!! lol)
Friday, March 5, 2004: 01:34 p.m. I love my dog.
Muneca was a bit tired this morning. We went to play under the rain. How sweet she is! She always want to play tricks on me, but she can't outsmart me (*mews*)
By participating this morning, I showed that:
1) I didn't pay atention because I asked about something that had been already mentioned in the presentation.
2)Blew my bad/sickness breath in the teacher's face (she was sitting next to me).
Joy: I ran out of the class, so that she wouldn't have time to inquire about my late homework.
12:38 a.m.
I HATE DOGS!!!!
MAY THEY ALL DIE AND ROT IN HELL!!! STUPID ANIMALS!!!
02:20 p.m.: I just feel like...
Nothing really. Why should I say it here? It's already done anyways. Thanks for Flags and support!
Against a wall: 07:19 p.m.
I don't feel like being there anymore. I don't know which one I need more: Good sex of a shot gun.
A rope'll probably do anyways.
going on....
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