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Friday, October 15, 2004
Behold my Fetuses!! *myanical laughter*
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I adopted a cute lil' poison fetus
from Fetusmart! Hooray fetus!
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I adopted a cute lil' pikachu fetus
from Fetusmart! Hooray fetus!
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Grading Day
Yep, today's grading day. *Did I hear an echo?!* And it sucks. I know my grades aren't bad, but I'm still afraid to get that stupid report card. If it even comes, that is. Can you beleive it took all summer for that damn administration to send my friggin' grades?! In fact, we never actually got them until we showed up at the school two days before the first quater started.
Anyway, as you can probably guess, that was the bad news. As for the good news, ChibiRikku56 get's to spend the night at my house tonight. And it rocks even more because, since there's no school today *WOO*, she get's to spend all day here too! Oh, and my mom finally went shopping, so I'm not starving anymore...*cries*
23% of all photocopier faults worldwide are caused by people sitting on them and photocopying their butts.
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Thursday, October 14, 2004
Spirit Week
Yup, this week was spirit week. And today's crazy hair/team color day. I don't feel like doing anything speacial with my hair, so for me it's just gonna be team color day. Excel's team color this time is blue. *Wahoo* The one color that I almost have the least of. It's a darn good thing that most of my old clothes' still fit me. Thank God for that.
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Wednesday, October 13, 2004
Sailor Venus!
You are most like Venus!
Find out Which
Inner Senshi you are.
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G-Chan's response post
Neicoi Kago's wide, sad eyes stared off into space. 'Lint spotting'. Find a peice of lint and watch it float around the room. She did this to amuse herself now, while she waited for someone to take her order. Neicoi was an odd sort of person. She had short red hair and a fiery temper to match. One wrong move and WHAM! She was all over you like frosting on cake. That was one reason she was where she was now. A sixteen year old girl living with her aunt. Damn mother disowned her because she was too thick-headed to try therapy instead. Temper had always been a negative trait of hers. So she did what she could: Stayed away from people and spent her time in coffee shops. At the moment, she was doing community service. Was it her fault that the store owner of the last coffee shop pissed her off? The thought made her chuckle out loud. It was a small sound. Her green eyes showed a bit of laughter in them. But they were soon as deep and sad as before a second later. *Neicoi you are pathetic.*, she told herself internally. A slow sigh escaped her lips. She watched the man walk in.
"Excuse me!" She called out. She wanted her coffee, and damnit, she wanted it now!
OOC- And my post...Tomorrow! Only besause I have to get ready for school now...*gag* Hate school....
A crocodile cannot stick out its tongue.
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Tuesday, October 12, 2004
Okay here's the rp (don't laugh!)
Nate was jolted awake. His light brown eyes quickly searching for the sorce of the disturbance.
"Get off your lazy ass Nate. Break's over!", it was his older sister Rae.
He grinned, "I'm not lazy and you know it." It's true, he wasn't lazy, not in the least. Nathaniel Jair worked hard everything he did. He didn't necessarally do good at everything, but he worked hard none the less.
She rolled her eyes, "Yeah well, it's still your turn to wait tables... Were you having a bad dream? 'Cause you were muttering something before I woke you up."
"Uh, I'm not really sure.", Nate was reluctant to share his dreams with others. And that was primarally becausethey usually ended up looking at him as if he were some sort of alien from another planet.
Rae glanced at her watch and gasped. "Sorry Nate, I've gotta go. I am so late!"
She threw her apron on a hook next to Nate's and quickly ran out the door.
He started after her for a moment, then thought about his dream. It hadn't been a bad one, but it was weird all the same. There'd been three people dressed all in blue... He shook his head, trying to remember it was like trying to hold water with cupped hands. Each detail slowly slipping away, trickling down to scatter in the far reaches of his sub-concious.
Slowly he got up and made his way to the main room, grabbing his coffee stained apron as he went. Upon entering, he scoffed. There was only one costomer! Shedding an inner smile, he thought, *She always finds a way to exagerate things.* Assuming she'd shook him awake, she had done it with such ergency that it'd led him to beleive that they were under attack or something.
Nate looked at the clock on the far wall and sighed. It was only 1:45. And buisness didn't really start to speed up till 3:00. So he leaned on wall and waited.
OOC- Blahg, that was a crappy ending to my first post. Oh well. On to G-Chan's post....Tomorrow! Sorry, my finger's are starting ot hurt.
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Monday, October 11, 2004
Something's missing
When my sister and I got home from school today, my mom gave me this photo albulm to look at. The pictures were mostly of my two year old self with my relatives in Hawaii,(I was so cute. What went wrong?) but towards the end of the book, the pictures were of me with my mom. Looking at these, I could feel myself start to cry. I went to the bathroom and locked the door. I couldn't let them see me cry, because then they'd want to talk about it. And I don't want to talk about it. It was like I was looking at someone else, and not me. And that women in the picture, my mother, she looked so happy. I looked happy. You could feel the love. It makes wonder, what ever happened to that? I feel as if I'm lamenting something. But I don't know what it is. Like, there's this gap bettween us. But it's too big to just jump over or walk around. Jeeze, I feel like I'm going to cry again. Sorry, but the rp will have to wait. They're calling me to do the rest of my chores.
Almonds are a member of the peach family.
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Sunday, October 10, 2004
Oh my god....
I just relized....*hides face in hands* Here's two quote that came from MY mouth during the five minutes I was wasn't online...
1.)"Your imense weight is pushing my ass against the tile."
2.)"Thanks for making my finger slimey."
Jesus Christ...
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My self esteem is gone...
Last night I decided I should start coloring this picture I drew for Halloween. It was a really cute pic and I actually liked it, which is weird, because I don't usually like any of my originals. But that's besides the point. So anyway, this time, instead of colored pencils, I decided that it was just about time I started using the prisma color markers that my parents bought me for my birthday. (cause those things are expensive and I don't want to waste them.) It was a complete disater. Unintentionally, I sent that picture to hell along with all the confidence I had in myself as an artist. And to make things even worse, I couldn't even throw myself onto the bed and weep, because there was crap all over it left over from the community yardsale we had yesterday.
Now, as for the good news, I did make thirty eight dolars and eighty five cents by selling all the stuff I'd locked away inside my closet from my days as a packrat. (Which, saddly, I still am.)
"Now that you have the memory card your not gonna be updating often.^___^"
Ah Sohmakun, how right you are. *goes off into her own little reverie* My, how the hours fly by when you're beating the crap out of monsters, ghosts, and giant robots...*sigh* Good times, my friend, good times...
Oh, and from here own out, I'm gonna start posting the role play my friend, G-chan, and I are doing. But I'll do that in the next post, since this one is long enough as it is and I don't want to hurt all your guy's precious little eyes.
There are 118 ridges on the side of a dime.
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Thursday, October 7, 2004
Uh....
I've no idea if this is good or bad. I do know that I am republican. Also I know that I am a faithful Bush supporter and know that America should flush the Johns and vote for him and Channey. *Hell if I know that's spelled correctly.*
Where do you fall on the liberal - conservative political spectrum? (United States) brought to you by Quizilla
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