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Wednesday, December 22, 2004


   Shadii as my HUSBAND?!? Hmmm... It's got possibilities... *mischiveous grin*

Oh, I am sugar and christmas high right now! Lessee...

I brought X-mas presents to school today! For my friend Zolo Lover (she really likes Zolo of One Piece) I got some pirate coins. Chocolate! Sometimes Evil Girl (long story) got a little clay thing I made a long time ago. (AKA, last summer.) It has little "treasures" it it! I also gave one to my case mannager / skills teacher. Another one of my friends (can't think of anything to call her) I got some holiday M'n'Ms. For The Whit, my band teacher, I got a little clay bowl for putting... clarenit reeds in! Or someting like that. For Senorita M (my Spanish teach) I got two clay birdies. LenaBena (structered study hall teacher) I gave a scarf my mom made. It really looked nice with her coloring. ^^ I also got two of my favoite aids orinmants that I colored with sharpees. Smelly work, I tell you. Wheeeeee....

Why sugar high? I had a lollypop today! As well as a choclate santa (a little one, unfortinatly). The lolly pop was from a Christmas Candy Gram. From Mr. G! I love Mr. G! He used to give me cards, untill they switched him out of all my classes. *sigh* Oh well.

I'm sure that you've all been waiting to see what that title's all about. So today I asked Zolo Lover what YGO boy she'd like to kiss, and she said Joey. And then I told her that mine would be Shadii, and I also said that I'd imagine that he'd be rather unresponsive. She said that he'd be my husband! I squeeled. Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! I love Shadii!!!!!!!!! Him as my hubby would be great. I would love yelling at him in front of Yugi and co. and seeing his blush (if he can blush) and their sweat drops. Oh goody goody weeeeee! I love my Shadii! I even made a clay figure of him. It's a bit to fat, though. Hey, it was my first expermentation of clay people figures. I'd made a dragon before that! Shadii! Wheeeeeeeeeee! *good muse bops Anoel on head*

Good Muse: *to Anoel* "That's enough, missy. They can tell you're obsessed and hyper now." *to everyone else* "Please ignore the Hyper Shadii Fangirl. Yes, the sennen guardian has at least one fangirl."

*wakes up and slips off*


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Tuesday, December 21, 2004


Only time for a quick one...

Today I randomized. Some results:


Well Marinated Tick Intestine (food. Sounds gross, don't it?)

antium: This blue element is slushy at room temperature. It is slightly radioactive, and is not toxic. (element. slushy at room temperature? that sounds a bit strange to me.)

A incandescent black aura. it resembles a whirlwind. when it is active, people have bizarre dreams. (battle arora. I like the strange dreams part. especially useful if used at night.)

A epemeral golden aura with violet globes orbiting it. it is cloud-like. when it is active, radios pick up otherworldly voices. (also battle arora. I like the otherworldly voices part. useful drama wise.)


That's all folks! *slpis off*


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Monday, December 20, 2004


"There are five of us / and we struggle with each other / for the positon at the surface / the one that gets to comminuciate / with the outside world"

In a comfortable cabin, in a spaceship, in what is to us the far, far future, there are two women. The younger is a teenage girl with dark brown hair and black eyes. Her friends had seen almost frighetening changes in mood in her before, but they had always seemed tempered by her other moods. The other was an increadibly tall and slender woman with blue hair with orange ends. Her strange beauty was multiplied by the fact that her eyes were slanted diginally upward. Her eyes were the same blue as her hair. She looked as if she was about to shout at the girl from fusteration, but with the experience of years of practice with especially stubborn heads of state helping her, she witheld the explosion.

The Girl: Are you sure your hair's not dyed, Alea?

Alea: (She's asked that five times this week...) Very sure dear. The color comes from my patricular power, you know, the blue fire?

The Girl: Oh, I see. What did you come in here to talk about?

Alea: It's about the other survivers of the explosion of your planet.

The Girl: Yes, the Earth that wasn't Earth. Or prehaps that isn't accurate... Prehaps because we believed that it was Earth, home of the human race, it became so in our minds...

Alea: *ahem* Yes, anyway, we finally found another surviver. We picked him up and began to bring him here. Unfortunitely, we were shot down and most of us managed to escape. Our charge fell sick, however, and we could not heal him, even using all the medicinal knowledge acumblated over the years, even from the days of Old Earth.

The Girl: Get to the point, please.

Alea: Yes anyway, he died, and as he did so he told us that there were no more survivers, and then he gave us a folder of drawings for you.

Alea held out a folder with peices of paper sticking out of it in all directions. The Girl took it. Then she blinked. She looked up at Alea.

The Girl: Do you mean... I'm alone? I'm the last human ever?

Her eyes were wide and filled with tears. Her hands shook, and the folder fell out of them.

Alea: *weary and sad sigh* Yes dear, you are. I am so sorry, but I'm afriad you are the last human. The last of the first race ever to explore this wonderful universe of ours. I'm so sorry, dear.

Alea took the suddenly very young girl into the arms and stroked her hair. After a few minutes, the girl pushed her away picked up the drawings. Her eyes widened as she sorted through the drawings. She reached on in patricular. It's title was "Manga Girl." The Girl smiled a bitter smile. She remembered the friend she had had back home. He was a wonderful atrist, and took inspirations from all styles of fan art. He was a good friend of hers, and she regarded him with the wry affection of a girl to her guy friend, and occainsianly she dreamed of more between them.And now she was alone. Terriablly alone. The Girl had started to shake. Her mind became unstable, and began to split into five. The Girl collasped as she went into convlusions. She screamed an agonized scream with five voices. Alea drew back. Her scream faded out, and The Girl lay on the floor, out cold.

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Well what do you think? Post your comments, and I'll continue if you want me to. ^^

*slips off*


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Thursday, December 16, 2004


Lots of fanilstings to join.

*looks at inside cover of Spanish workbook* A very many fanlistings indeed. So that's why I won't be on myO for a while. Oh well.

*slips off*


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Monday, December 13, 2004


I wish there was a weary smiley...

So busy... Christmas tree shopping on Satruday, along with a hilariously funny hitmotist show (it was so funny I wet my pants laughing), and then home for Yu Yu and DBGT. Yesterday was a christams yankee swap party for my mom's work people. I brought home a wooden "merry christmas" doggie. Today was a quick stop at Wally World for christmas presents (my cousin's and Little Brother's) and homework and net time. Somewhere in all that I joined three or four new fanlistings. I should really join those in school during study hall...

*yawn* Almoast bed time. Ciao, my friends. *slips off*


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Thursday, December 9, 2004


   Busy busy is the world creator, no time she has for visiting her friends and posting on her bolg.

Sorry I won't be visiting you, my friends, but I have fanlistings to join and quizzes to take. I'm sure you understand. ^^ See ya later!


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Saturday, December 4, 2004


   It's parade day!

I've a parade to play in today. We're playing Jingle Bell Rock. We will martch down main street. I'm wearing my cool santa hat. The bottom is lepord print, the body is a dark red, and the top is off white, like a cream color. It's really cool. Good thing there is no snowstorm today, like there was last year on the day of the parade. We had to play on the Memorial Day parade instead. Oh well.

Sorry I thought you were a man, MiniMM. I'm so dumb. And why does do one comment on my site! There are lots of comments on other people's sites. Oh well.

*slips off*


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Friday, December 3, 2004


   Happy times are here again... band concerts, field trips and all.

Pressing news alert! Anoel had a band concert last night! She played the flute unbeleaveablely well! She also had a field trip to the Currier Art Museam in Manchester, NH! It was awesome! She bought a glass marble there! Anoel is now rambling! She will now stop!

I've decided to do a little scene for you! It contains Good Muse, Bad Muse, my Shadii, and my character Marletta. Start Scene!


Good Muse comes in waving a frying pan. "When I find that devil I will hit her so hard she will never forget it!"

Shadii ignores her, but Marletta looks up from a letter she was writing. "What ever for, dear?"

"She stole my sketch book and is gonna burn it!" Good Muse was really mad. She brandished the pan.

"You can't draw," Shadii stated quietly, not even looking up from the text he was studing.

"I don't care!" Good Muse cried. "I want my sketch book back!"

"I'll get it back for you, dear one," Marletta told her kindly.

"Use this to hit her." Good Muse held out the frying pan.

"Do you want anything to eat, Shadii dear?" Marletta asked as she went out. As usual, Shadii wasn't hungry.

"I do hope she hits her really hard," Good Muse muttered. Shadii smiled slightly.


You like? Please, tell me what you think!

*slips off*


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Thursday, December 2, 2004


I watch from the sidelines with my book on my lap...

I wish more people would comment. And meaningful comments too. Except MiniMM. He is just so cool, if only for the fact that he always comments on everyone, even moody me.

I'm feeling much better today. For right now at least. Prehaps I'll put a cheerful and maybe silly comment on my friends' sites. I like my friends. Yami Seto is especially cool. ^^ (She helped me fix the pictures in my intro.)

My SJ came in Monday! What a good thing! In DBZ, Goku sacrifaced himself to make Cell not blow up the Earth. And still no YGO. :( But they're going sraight to post Battle City! I get to see Thief Bakura sooner! Yay! AND the wonderful people at SJ HQ are publishing the part they skipped in GNs! And I've a manga momey jar now! (Also known as otaku fund, card cash, and anime dough.) Ah, once me see how much there is to be happy about, me happy! ^^

*slips off*


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Wednesday, December 1, 2004


A meloncoly stare pierces you, and you see the sad heart at the center of the cheerful dreamer...

Bad day, you ask? Bad day, I say. I wish I could fly off into the distance, to where my dragons and psys and mages and wanderers... I don't know why these silly people in this world bother with me, they know I'd rather be elswhere. Flying high with dragons...

Don't expect to see me for a while... *slips off*


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