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Wednesday, April 20, 2005


   confloozled
hmmmmmmmmm....... i know another version, but here, plain as the words on this... site..... is a different set of lyrics; to Who's That Boy from Tokyo Babylon. I like the other better. I may post that one later... but i don't like this one as much.. imagine! *huffy* all it does is talk about USING subaru. simply isn't done. at least not when i have anything to say about it.
I have looked so long for love
I think I'm gonna give it up
My heart has had enough...and from now on
I think I'm gonna give it up

I'll never let someone hurt me again
If they knock I just won't let them in

But who's that boy
You can always make exceptions
Who's that boy
He's got my full attention

I could use that boy
To give me some affection
Tell me what's his...name

Who's that boy
I need a quick identification
Who's that boy
Here I go again
I could lose that boy

If I don't make my move right now
I don't want to choose right now
But what else can I do


I'm all through with playing games
I'm tired of being treated rough
Maybe you can see I've changed...from now on
I'm not a little powder puff

I won't give in like some misguided fool
I promise to live by that rule.

But who's that boy
You can always make exceptions
Who's that boy
He's got my full attention

I could use that boy
To give me some affection
Tell me what's his...name

Who's that boy
I need a quick identification
Who's that boy
Here I go again
I could lose that boy

If I don't make my move right now
I don't want to choose right now
But what else can I do

[whisper]
(Ano ko dare)
?
ne, namae oshiete
ano ko ga itai.


But who's that boy
You can always make exceptions
Who's that boy
He's got my full attention

I could use that boy
To give me some affection
Tell me what's his...name

Who's that boy
I need a quick identification
Who's that boy
Here I go again
I could lose that boy

If I don't make my move right now
I don't want to choose right now
But what else can I do

But who's that boy
You can always make exceptions
Who's that boy
He's got my full attention

I could use that boy
To give me some affection
Tell me what's his...name

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Tuesday, April 19, 2005


   franticpanickyed
eek eek eek! tons to do, sorry i can't visit sites, i gotta update cherry blossoms and the ticker and finish my science board!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Monday, April 18, 2005


Kaze no FANTAJIA, Fantasia of the Wind (from record of lodoss war)
Please give me your wonders.
Fill me with a fantasia.
I will no longer stray
because of my love for you.

Oh spirits of the wind!
Spread your wings wide!
Fly through the valley of time
with the speed of light.

To be in love with you, is destiny.
I've decided that it will be forever,
like a night that has no end,
because of you.

Come, lay down to sleep,
rest within my heart.

If we just open up our hearts,
we can see a fantasia.
If we close our eyes,
our dreams will come true.

Oh veils of the wind!
Lift away, and then we find
double moons within the sky,
shining through from the skylights above.

The stars we saw last night
had travelled millions of years,
surpassing all of history,
just to reach us here.

Come, lay down to sleep,
rest within my heart.


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Thursday, April 14, 2005


   hellew
ungh.... i do not feel good. i am, for a limited time, able to see comments (i know it's limited cuz this has happened bfore) and i shall try to get to ppl's sites. cannot guarantee cuz i have to do a project and can't stay on much longer, but i'll try!
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Wednesday, April 13, 2005


   oh phooey
blleeeeeeh.... still no comment priveledges. me gets the feeling me is being punished by my computer. but for what????? what do you want, oh great entity that controls my otaku priveledges? WHAT DO YOU WANT? upgrades? job security? new software? computer...thingys....i don't know the terms for? whaaaaaaaaaat???????? why are you so evil!?

no, you really didn't see this.

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Tuesday, April 12, 2005


you're stifling my creative spirit........

blehhhhhh! my stupid computer trapped me on my cherry blossoms account! for a long time! now it won't let me do comments AGAIN!!!!!! it's killing me! hheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeelllllllpppp!

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Saturday, April 9, 2005


   there is no blowing-up-with-happiness-smiley!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSS I CAN FINALLY READ MY COMMENTS AND I'M HYPER CUZ WE WENT TO A CIVIL WAR REENACTMENT AND SOME OF THE DRUMMER BOYS WERE REALLY HOT AND WE LEARNED FROM MY JAPANESE BOOK HOW TO SAY he's really cute.... and boy did we use it! "Kawaii desu nee!"
oh speak of the devil!

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Friday, April 8, 2005


   boohoohoo
waaaaaaaaaah i still cannot access comments; to write or to read! this is TORTURE! HELL! noooooooooooooo!! This IS NOT RIGHT!!!! why does everyone's com but mine see fit to let ppl see their comments???!! Whyyyy????!!!
-----anyway..... well... it's... friday.. which you should already know.. and... well... hmmm. uuuuum... the boy i like got a haircut i don't really like,, i liked it longer..... and.... well will's hair i just realized looks like little ritzu's hair which made me laugh and nobody else knew why his hair was funny. ha. i think tomorrow i'll say to him: "will.. your hair is funnier than you."
no... that would be mean. he can be funny and is very fond of believing that he is funny.. so i'll let things stay like that. Tohru should be here any minute so i'd better go tend to my other site or something. i'll see your comments at the crack of doom... or whenever i can get someone on the phone to read them to me.

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Thursday, April 7, 2005


   I am sooooooo bored. Here is something from Finder by Emma Bull. A preview for you. I may or may not do more.
CH. 1: FALLING OUT OF PARADISE

I remember exactly where i was and what I was doing when Bonnie Prince Charlie was killed. not that i knew it at the time, of course. but while charlie was traveling the distance from the pigeon cloisters belfry to high street with all the dispatch that gravity can muster, i was sunbathing.
if the weather had held, i'd have been on the roof of my building the next day too, spread out like a drying sweater, but it promised rain. (if the forecast had been different, would the past be too? would a lot off people still be here? this town is strange, and has weather to match, but i never imagined it was a matter of life and death.)
so when tick-tick pounded on the frame of my open door, i was in and washing dishes. she poked her head in and shouted, "i am the queen's daughter, i come from twelfth and flinn, in search of young orient, pray god i find him!"
i lifted my hands, dripping from the suds, took the herbal cigarette out of the corner of my mouth, and said, "exCUSE me?"
"well, in a manner of speaking," said the ticker placidly. she stalked in, the picture of elven self-posession, and picked a saucer out of the dishpan with thumb and forefinger.
"mab's grace, so low as you've fallen, my precious boy."
"i'm out of cups. nothing else would have driven me to it."
the water had killed my cigarette. i sighed and flicked it out the window.
she dropped into my upholstered chair and swung her long legs over the arm. her concession to summer's heat, i noticed, was to tear the sleeves off her favorite pair of gray mechanic's coveralls and roll the legs up to mid-calf. and still she did look rather like a queen's daughter; but then elves usually look like royalty. when they're trying not to, they only look like royalty in a cheap plastic disguise. tick-tick had a face like the bust of nefertiti, only more daunting, and her eyes were huge and long and the gray of january ice.
"is it still overcast?" i asked.
"oh yes. nice summer thunderstorm tonight. ah, of course. my condolences. your tan isn't finished."
"you don't exactly finish a tan."
"i wouldn't know. but i'm trying to share your sentiments on the thing, really."
the skin on her face, her arms, her ankles, was smooth and almost buttermilk-colored. as far as i know, elves don't sunburn, either.
"so have you come to help me wash dishes?"
"earth defend me. no, i've come to take you away from all of this. i have work for you to do."


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   you have experienced a mood swing. please remain calm and evacuate your computer room immediately following the..... AAAAAA! DERANGED STRAWBERRY-CRAZED MANIAC WITH A STICK! OW! *poke poke poke*
we interrupt.. whatever the heck that thing was on acount of sudden death by poking. i will be the... stand-in for the late "announcer". here goes. randomness reached an all-time high yesterday, as i'm sure you can see by merely glancing at yesterday's post. Niadra is a bitlittle... i mean little bit more sane today, on account of miraculously getting an A- on the science test she forgot to study for. thank you, have a great evening, folks.
oh, and don't forget to evacuate. you may come back in approximately 2.3 minutes. run like your tail-end's on fire.

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