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Birthday
• 1986-09-03
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Female
Location
• U S of A
Member Since
• 2004-06-14
Occupation
• Student...It’s a full time job, I’ve found.
Real Name
• Erl.
Personal
Achievements
• Received ‘Honorable Mention’ in the State Scholarship Administration’s- Talents in the Arts Award. And that’s about it.
Anime Fan Since
• 2003. Dang InuYasha manga/anime...
Favorite Anime
• Last Exile, Spirited Away, Fruits Basket, Full Metal Alchemist, Gundam Wing...
Goals
• To improve my drawing skills, and to survive school.
Hobbies
• Reading, drawing, writing fanfiction once in awhile, sleeping.
Talents
• Doodling and dallying.
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Thursday, January 19, 2006
New Semester, New Classes, New Stalkers (Rant Time).
Whew. Tired. Got back from my Drawing class. Second semester of college looks like it’s going to be harder, and I miss most of my old teachers. Sigh. But no photography! Huzzah!
Submitted a Death Note comic. Fun. I bought the 3rd manga the other day. ^^ I also bought the first volume of Bleach. I think my inner little boy personality came out while I was reading it, lol, because in my head I was sounding just like my male 13 year old cousins as I read it. I actually thought “Sweet” as Ichigo kicked that guy in the face. I want Ichigo-kicking-face-skillz.
My roommates and I have started making comics about our lives. My avatar right now is a scene from one Trisha drew. It actually happened too (though there was no blood). My cat lunged for my head and bit it because I coughed, and I was wearing long sleeves, so he couldn’t bite my arm like he usually does. Psycho kitty. -_-
Speaking of psychos. There’s this girl, that was in Trisha’s classes last semester. She followed Trisha back to the apartment a lot, and Trisha can’t say “No” so even though she annoyed her she let her come…arg. She’s obnoxious. And clingy. Now she’s in my drawing class and in the words of a friend, “leeching onto me”. Arg. I’m trying to avoid her, but I already had to make a break for it so I could eat lunch in peace. “Break for it” meaning she followed me all over the college (she somehow figured I had agreed to eat with her), while I tried to lose her, and she looked away for a couple seconds and then I ran down 3 flights of stairs and outside to go eat with my friend. You’d think she’d take the hint that I don’t want her around. And, sadly, I can’t be more direct then that. Because I’m pathetic.
Okay, enough ranting. Sorry. I’ll try to hit some sites, I haven’t been on much.
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