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1990-01-14
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Waukesha, WI
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2004-02-16
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Mieruru
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Actually passed 9th grade, working on 10th...
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You mean I wasn't at some point?!...scary thought...
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FLCL, Gundam Wing, .hack//SIGN
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To get my basic website layout working, to complete my website, to create the mythical perfect adventure in OB.
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Videogames, drawing, web coding
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Wednesday, April 27, 2005
Screaming Soul
My dear friends...no, all of you here on the Otaku...ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, I am proud to announce that Skeith has gone off the deep end. may my entire family burn with the flames of my hatred. I need somewhere to vent, and unfortunately for you, who are reading this, I've chosen this very post. Here's how it goes...
I didn't get one of my projects completely finished two Fridays ago, for Design class. I'd like to point out that fact; a mere one project, one little thing that I didn't manage to get done. I got grounded for the week as punishment. Yeah. Big deal. But I now know what they mean when they say 'even the tiniest ripple can cause a tsunami'.
My dad exploded at me yesterday.
Called my all sorts of nasty things, not the least of which being a 'sneaking, keniving liar'. Gave me the whole 'next time you go to mom's, don't bother coming back' speech. Grounded me again. Only this time, it's far more intense.
I can't play with any electronics whatsoever. That means no computer, no Playstation, no even my god-damn electric guitar. For the rest of the school year, maybe longer. I might almost have been able to deal with that, but no, he went even further. He told me if he even so much as saw one of my cards - of any type - again, he'd burn them. As in with a lighter, as in right there in front of me. But even that, I could've dealt with.
It's what comes next that shattered my soul, and my love for my one and only father.
Kirstie, this is where I feel I must personally apologize to you and all the others. You know what I mean. Dad...my father said those fateful words last night: No More Animé Club. Yes, I know...awful, isn't it? Over one project, even! One measly little project!
I'm not gonna try to kill myself, I'm depressed, not stupid. But it's pretty much on that level right now. Help me out, guys...I need a shoulder to lean on...
-Skeith. Just Skeith. |
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