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Friday, August 3, 2007
My School Schedule came - Quite Unexpectedly
I woke up on the 2nd to my friend calling me and asking "You know we're supposed to go to school today and make out our schedules, right?" I replied with a "No" and a "When?". "Right now" she said, so I got up and changed, but I had to call her back and ask "Are you sure?" She said "Yeah, I just got done." So I asked "Well...why didn't I know about this?" "Because the person who was supposed to hang up the sign didn't hang up the sign." "Thank you, person who didn't hang up the sign." And those were my exact words.
So I met my other friend at school and we talked to the counselor and bade out our schedules. Below is the classes in order, and my thoughts about them are in parentheses:
1. Oral Communications/ Health (It was better than the other choice, PE/ Speech. Me + PE + 8 in the morning = NO)
2. US Hist. (WOOT YAY ._.)
3. Chemistry (x_x more math...but at least we get to blow stuff up)
4. Eng 11 (We have to take an End of Course exam this year. So excited.)
5. Pre Cal (Why did I let the counselor talk me into higher level math?! WTF! WTF WTF WTF! WTF I'M GONNA DIED! At first that was a typo but I decided to leave it lawl.)
6. Spanish II (I'm glad we don't have to do that distance learning crap this year >_>)
7. AP Psy. (YAY SHEEP BRAIN! The counselor said that the teacher was trying to get the okay to dissect a sheep brain, and I said "LAWL PUT ME IN THERE!" But actually I wanted to take either AP Psychology or Sociology at some point, so I took this opportunity.)
Now I'm gonna look at this in about 6 months and say "Wtf was I thinking?" and how I hit the math part on the head pretty well, but I was WAAAY off with everything else. We'll see.
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Wednesday, August 1, 2007
Good news/More good news that causes bad news
Well, the good news is that I think I've finally decided on the colors of NetMe, and a colored drawing should be up within the next few days or so. The other good news is that I'm finally dedicated and willing enough to get back into my guitar and learning how to play it. However, I've dedicated the rest of my summer to it, which is 20 days, so chances of any drawing sprees from me are low. I might take a break from guitar for drawing every so often, but don't count on too much as far as that goes. Even worse, once school starts, I won't have time for anything much. What a horrible thing to have to think about, but I probably won't have any time for myself for another 36 weeks. Actually, if I TRIED to manage my time and do my homework on time, I might not have another year like last year where I didn't have much time at all. I'll work on that. As for that bad news...oh wait...that was the bad news...everything bad was the bad news. Stupid bad news T_T
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Monday, July 30, 2007
BACKGROUND COMMENT! (Yes, it's news)
I've had a background comment! Thank you! I think we had a pattern maker at one point and that's how it was made. I wonder whatever happened to it...
Anyway, thinking about that, I wish there would be more people commenting here. So DO SO. I mean...please do so. o-o
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Friday, July 27, 2007
Sooo
So no drawing posts today, or not right now at least, but as obviously seen I've been working on the colors of the site and whatnot. Though I wish I could do more with it, I think it's alright for now. I think, anyway.
P.S.
Lawl
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Thursday, July 26, 2007
I'm BACK! (And you thought I forgot all about Ol' Otaku)
Yes, well I didn't. I was just busy and whatnot, but I have submitted some artwork I made using my drawing pad. Also, that artwork consists of NetMe; Just what we were all waiting for (Oh yes...)!
So that's basically it. The images should be up soon. Some of the designs and DEFINITELY colors of NetMe I'm still working on, but mainly expect major changes to the colors. I'll let you know when I've made definite decisions on anything, so keep watch.
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Friday, February 23, 2007
Posts Again
And again, and again. I've been putting more drawings up if anyone cares, but by the votes, I assume that no one does, other than Sage of Magic, and thanks for that. I could and should be getting a tablet soon, so my drawings shouldn't suck as badly. Unless they do. Then they will suck. Badly.
On the plus side, I'm also getting Charlie and the Chocolate Factory! Has nothing to do with drawing! Yay!
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Sunday, February 18, 2007
First Post in a While
I guess it'll help some if I post. I'm not going to put anymore of my poetry on here because...I'm just going to give up on trying to keep up with it. I guess I'll just continue to put my drawings up from now on. Even if they aren't that good, it still gives me something to do.
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Wednesday, May 10, 2006
(Sorry I haven't been on, I've had tests and stuff) But here is one I just finished! Woo...
Lifetreads
You’re all just alike; I’ve heard it before,
You won’t change my mind; I will hear it no more,
If you think you’re so tough, then show me the way,
That you know, that I, will go from now until then,
And the road, is tough, and you know I will never begin,
So why don’t you grab, my wrist, and drag me wherever you might,
But I’m warning you now, that I refuse to go down without a fight,
I’m happy, it’s fake, and your smiles are real,
My sad satisfies your selfish appeal,
Almost a shame of what we run away from,
Almost for sad to tell of inanimate sun,
If I die without you, all trust you’ve discerned
If I die with my heart, I wish to be burned,
If I live with myself, it’ll feel just the same,
Without the picture, there’s no need for the frame,
If I die in the wind, then there is no doubt,
You eyes are seeking for others about,
If I told you the lie, you’re seeking the truth,
If I told you the truth, you’re spreading the lies,
You know, that I, will go from now until then,
And the road, is tough, and you know I will never begin,
So why don’t you grab, my wrist, and drag me wherever you might,
But I’m telling you now, I don’t want you in my sight.
---I still have some loder stuff I haven't posted up, and now I have internet, so I might get those up sometime. But I would LIKE to have a table to put them all in for people to view them easier. I just might get to that...
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Tuesday, April 4, 2006
My site...
I really need to do something about my site...and my poem/song posts...I dont know...maybe I need...a background? Duh, but what about the whole poem thing? Hmm...any suggestions?
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Wednesday, March 29, 2006
A poem...
This was a school project. Tell me what you think.
If you tell me what I am,
I will tell you the meaning of a life.
I do sometimes wish I knew what happened
What I first said, what I first did,
But no one knows,
Or no one will tell me.
Either way, I know not
Of the way I was
When I was the youngest of my life.
At a later era, my memory is a blur
But more memorable than before.
I began to take my feelings for granted,
And was confused over my own life style.
As my teenage years begin,
Of course this is known,
But I don’t like it.
Making bad decisions,
Thinking it will all be okay
Even after the fact.
Seeing how life of others has changed so much
Seeing how some have turned into friends,
But more into enemies.
Later on, I want my deepest dreams to sprout and come true,
But will it really?
As I enter my years of adulthood,
Things will not go as I had hoped.
I will work my worst work,
Struggling to succeed, never to succeed,
Later, work will not get much better.
It may become worse.
But no need to assume.
My deepest dreams just might come true.
And in my senior years, my final years,
I think back and wonder where it all went,
Where it all came from,
And which direction did it go?
Then my final bow will be given
T my longest friend,
Or enemy, called life.
If you can tell me what I am,
There’s no need to tell you the meaning of a life.
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