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Chichester, England
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2003-08-04
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Ex-OtakuBoards Team Miyazaki Leader, Actor, Writer, Director, Stage Combatant...
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Becoming a Moderator on OtakuBoards, starting up my own production company with my best friend Dan.
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I liked the Mysterious Cities of Gold before I did Pokemon, but Pokemon was the first Japanese Anime I really liked.
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Digimon, Wolf's Rain, Mysterious Cities of Gold, Outlaw Star, RahXephon, Zoids, Princess Mononoke, Trigun, Howl's Moving Castle, Bleach, Naruto, Fullmetal Alchemist, One Piece, Fruits Basket
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To write my series of stories, and to act in cool stuff.
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Saturday, April 10, 2004
If the Glaive Fits...
Hmm, a pun. I like wordplay.
Unfortunately, I am too pissed off to enjoy its subtleties (which is also why I won't reply to Pyrophobic, DDG or Mimmi's PMs until I've stopped blowing steam out of my ears).
The title was something I thought of this afternoon while trying to ascertain whether my polearm would fit inside my diddy little Micra. It does, hence I'll be driving off to the tournament at Arundel Castle tomorrow at about 7:25am.
Fun. Fun. Fun.
The reason I am pissed off is because of Wizardry 8. Okay, it's stupid to get so het up over a game, especially one I shouldn't be playing so much anyway. Heh, I've spent the last few months or so waxing lyrical about it and reading walkthroughs very carefully to find out what I'm supposed to be doing next, but lo and behold, when I get to the point where I have to bring two hostile races into an alliance one turns hostile. For. No. Reason. At least, I thought it was For. No. Reason. But it turns out that it was my fault because I didn't bring him a quest item he wanted several game-weeks ago.
Problem: I don't have any saves that go back that far and even if I did I wouldn't want to have to play through so much more of the game.
Problem: I don't want to have to start again because I've come so far with these characters and I like them so much. If I redid them from scratch they wouldn't be the same. It sounds odd, but when this has been your main form of entertainment since Christmas you do tend to get attached to it.
*sigh* I guess I'll finish it as best I can now. It's not like the quest's an essential one anyway. It's just one I wanted to do.
I guess I've just been playing on it too much ^_^; Perhaps a break from it entirely would do me good.
Who's Afraid of the Big Bad Wolf?
And then we come to Moderating. I've closed three threads this evening and due to my bad mood I must have been more brutal with them than usual because I ended up having to edit one post five times before I thought I wouldn't be coming down too hard on anyone. There's a lot to do in that forum; we do really need three Moderators at the very least.
I can't help but think I could be a little friendlier with the way I deal with things, though. Example: Someone double-posts...
Scenario 1: The Dagger Way
Dagger IX1: Careful with those double-posts, there. Just use the 'Edit' button next time ^_^
-Member goes off happy, having learnt from their mistake.
Scenario 2: The Solo Way
Solo: I AM THE LAW! *thwack*
-Member flies off into the distance and is never seen again.
Bleh, it's probably just because I've been doing it for so long that I just cut down on frivolities to be more efficient. If people just paid that much more attention to what was going on around them, though...
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Thursday, April 8, 2004
Oobles!
I am are do be teh havingem um Shouting Box. Manee Thankumses Shinnehmanness fur deh helpsesnessicities ^___^
'Night!
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*tired*
Well, J'ai retournez, sans breakfast et avec plain de fatigue.
Observe my French skills mediocrity at 12:08pm ^_~ Not that they'd be a heck of a lot better at any other time of the day, but meh. I like foreign languages.
Railway Rush
Yesterday started off alright- Jeremy drove over and we started rehearsing bits from haroun after watching a bit of anime. When it came to about half past 5 we had to leave for Lawrence's house, whereby Lawrence and I were to head off to Chichester train station and go to Anmering to have this production meeting.
We left with ten minutes to go until the train arrived; from Lawrence's house a journey that takes at least ten minutes by itself, let alone having to allow for various other factors that can get in the way.
We missed the train, despite an exhausting sprint to the station. It's never good when you can taste blood in your mouth when you breath, heh. I'm glad I still had yesterday's bottle of water in my bag with me.
So we waited for the next train to Anmering.
And we waited.
And the next train was cancelled.
So we had to take a train to Barnham and wait there. Seemed fair enough; at least we were getting somewhere.
So we waited some more. While we were waiting though, we noticed someone familiar on the opposite platform- it was the actor who played Duperret in the Marat/Sade. We started at him for a few minutes, but we didn't manage to get his attentiopn. So, in a last-ditch attempt to gain a laugh before his train arrived, we called:
"Oi!" (Whereby everyone on the opposite station looked round in alarm)
"Confine your passion to the lady's mind, your love's platonic- not the other kind!"
He laughed, and everyone on the station seemed to synchronise their bemusement into one loud silence.
A little later, 'our' train arrived. I say 'our', because it wasn't taking us to where we actually wanted to go, but it meant that we could change and get back to the final destination of Anmering.
A helful guard came to check our tickets, and gave us a swift verbal nad-kicking:
"You should have waited at Barnham, there'd have been a train to Anmering in about ten minutes. Next one from Littlehampton's not for half an hour."
So, poor foresight on my part there. It didn't matter much at that point, though.
At Littlehampton, this drunk/stoned/disabled guy waddled up to us, cigarette in hand, drawling "Is...isthistwo?"
We assumed he was talking about the platform.
"Er, yes."
"Righ'jumponthen."
Lawrence and I exchanged looks of o_O; and proceeded to wait until the drunk man had disappeared.
"Train'shthere!" he slurred. And it was, we just didn't want to get on it with him. "C'monjumpin."
Grudgingly, we walked down the station past a few doors hoping to lose the guy at one of the carriages. He wasn't having it, though. He'd obviously assigned us to e his door-openers for that journey.
"What'reyadoin? Door'shcthere!"
"Oh, yes."
We opened the door and sat very very quietly a few chairs down from where the old man parked himself, communicating only by writing out text messages on your phones and showing them to each other in case he heard and decided that we'd be better off with 'Old Man'-brand fist marks on our faces, or something.
Eventually we got to Anmering, only to find that one of the cast members had just been dropped off at Littlehampton >.> But by that time we were glad to be somewhere warm where there'd be no drunk train-catchers.
The production meeting went alright, save for me eating far too many crisps, and then we went home. The journey back was far less eventful than the one there, which was more than welcome.
Jez (the guy who's house we were going to) has really sweet dogs. They're small plump things, kind of like furry cocktail sausages with doggy faces and legs, with a perpetually wagging tail, heh. Lovely things. I must have smelt of my own dogs, because they were very interested in my shoes and trousers. Whether they had a hidden agenda I don't know, but I never found out.
More odd dreams last night- this one involved the Intensive Acting group taking a lesson in my front garden with a large red thing looking a lot like the Fourth Angel from Evangelion, except with car doors poking out of its head.
I'm glad to be back home now. Hmm... I'll try and post something more interesting tomorrow, I promise ^_~
But now, I need lunch. |
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Wednesday, April 7, 2004
At Lawrence's House!
I won't write a full diary entry here, as I don't want to keep Lawrence up too late, and he is sitting on a rather uncomfortable chair *gives him cushion*
Fun and games trying to get to this bloody Bouncers rehearsal today. I'll write up more tomorrow morning, heh.
Shinmaru, you stole my idea about controversial subjects... somehow >.>
I ate far too many crisps... they weren't even very nice, either. Just saltily addictive. Those bastards at Walkers are laughing their heads off at me, I bet. Never again...
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Monday, April 5, 2004
Stoled from Sen Nen
Yes and no, really.
I can't expect total accuracy out of a quiz thing that uses ASCII code as a basis for a psychological analysis anyway ^_~
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Second Thoughts
The two X-Japan CDs arrived today.The first one I put on was the 'X-Japan on piano' CD, and went straight to 'Tears'.
It's not exactly what I was expecting, but I knew it wasn't going to be the kareoke version of the original release. It's more like the instrumental versions of the Evangelion theme that played at the end of the last episode- quite a different arrangement, but still very nice.
I think I can still sing to it- it'll be slightly easier in a way- the instrumental's edited to be only 4 and a halfn minutes, whereas the vocal track goes on to about six and a half minutes, and that's not including the extensive orchestral sequence at the end. That would be far too long, especially seeing as we've only 45 minutes to perform the show.
I guess it's just as well I didn't choose Art of Life ^_^; That's 28 minutes long.
The thing is... Whilst I was listening to the proper "Tears" track on the 'X Japan Best ~Fan's Selection~', I began wondering whether I should really be doing this. It's probably become my favourite song (many thanks to wrist cutter to putting it on his MyO ages ago, heh). John seemed alright with the idea of me singing a non-English song, but when he first told us about the audition he did say that it didn't have to be in English. I just wonder whether I'll actually be able to perform it. And if I can, I don't want to do it badly, as I think it would be a great direspect to the band and the song itself. Basically, I need to feel more confident in my abilities. It's easy when you're on school holidays to just sink into the sofa watching anime and forget about everything you actually have to do, but I know I shouldn't get into that. Seeing as I actually have time I should use it as best I can, and that's what I hope to do. Practice, rehearse, work and relax...
Yeah, that sounds good. I want to write too. 'Art of Life' has got me thinking about Dark Conflict again, which is good. I've not written any of that in ages...
Pfft, so much angst. I should really stop worrying about what I have to deal with- it's trivial stuff, and once I pull my finger out it'll become nothing of a problem anyway ^_^
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Saturday, April 3, 2004
Anti-Climax?
Heh, I'm sorry if I've kind of built this post up to be more than it is- last night I finished typing up a post, and almost immediately afterwards thought "This isn't right". No matter how many times I re-edited it or reworded various phrases, it just didn't come out right. I guess I was in an odd mood.
The last few nights have felt rather odd, actually. Certainly last Wednesday/Thursday night I had a terrible time trying to get to sleep. I wasn't sure why; I just felt really emotionally uncomfortable.
The post really wasn't about much- just questioning the existance of my site in relation to buttons. That is, site buttons as opposed to plastic/metal/kyrptonite ones you might have on your shirt/blouse/bra or whatever.
I'm just not sure I want one.
Maybe that's just because I'm inept with graphics programs and have nowhere to host the images anyway... but I try and make a point of not jumping onto bandwagons unless they're something I feel would really add to my life. I remember I was proposed to in two out of three of my OB 'marriages', and the third I just... wanted, I suppose. I can't really describe why, but most evidence of all three's been wiped out now courtesy of v7, so I doubt I'll get started with that again. But even though they turned into a fad, they still served a purpose to build bridges, however long they actually lasted.
As things go, buttons are definately a creature comfort. Albeit a rather nice-looking one. And I suppose they do give character to the links and cut out all that 'links to the left' business that has you scrolling through up to hundreds of names for the next site on your MyO run. But if everyone has them then it takes away their uniqueness.
I suppose calling it a bandwagon seems a little unfair, but it did seem that way when suddenly every site I visited had a button designed for them, heh. I'm not bitter at all- they're really nice to look at, and if I wanted one that much I'd have asked. And after all, if they are a good idea then there's no reason why people shouldn't have them. I'm not advocating their use at all.
I'm just making a mountain out of a molehill, hehe ^_^; I'm happy to put people's buttons up here- I've been meaning to revamp my intro for some time; I think with the quality of the artwork that's floating around it'd make any site look much nicer anyway, heh.
One Last Shot
Only four episodes of Trigun to go, then I'll have finished the series. It's been absolutely fantastic so far, and my sister says it's now her favourite anime. I'd probably have to agree, but only because I've seen things like Outlaw Star, Digimon and Nadesico more times than I can count. They're still great, just not as fresh.
I can hardly believe what I found out that happens actually happens, though. It doesn't seem right somehow. But I doubt all those spoilers would be lying to me. I somewhat hope they are, or that I misremembered them or something. I have a penchant for my favourite characters being those who die at some point in the series. That's probably part of the reason behind my old OB signature, which I have yet to find a dceent host for >.> I can't just upload it to a thread on OB- it uses up the site bandwidth unfairly. But it might get more traffic than perhaps one free account can give me... ah well, I'll just have to find out. It's useful to have experience with these things anyway. I'm a big boy now, I can do this ^_^;
Shin: It's purple now, you can relax. Disaster has been averted ^_^
Ben: (and anyone else in the RPG) Way of the Worlds is going to pace up a bit soon, make sure you're ready... when you're ready of course, heh. I don't want to rush you or anyone else if you have stuff to do. Which people inevitably do.
Azure: ^_^; I've seen shorter, but at the time I wans't in the mood for decent explanations, and if I deleted the post it still would have said I updated and I didn't want people to think I was bluffing them just to get visits, heh.
Mimmi: ^______^ I love The Last Samurai OST *hugs* Thankies, hehe.
I owe PMs and MyO visits... which I shall (try to) honour in the next few days.
Not hungry. I ate quite some while ago, heh. Oddly enough I wasn't too hungry then, either. But I did have a very big lunch.
EDIT: Can you believe it? I was going on about my luck in Dark Crisis boosters because I hadn't had a Judgement of Anubis yet (which I bought in the end anyway), but in my very first Invasion of Chaos booster I got none other than the Dark Magician of Chaos! My one most fvaourite card I'd been waiting for out of that set, hehe. I was incredibly chuffed. And then a few packs later I got Dimension Fusion, which is incredibly useful. I r do be teh biggies chuff-edednessed. |
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Friday, April 2, 2004
*flop*
-Post deleted for further analysis and editing-
Bleh, I couldn't be bothered.
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Wednesday, March 31, 2004
LAMDA LAMDA LAMDA
I had my LAMDA Gold Medal Exam today...
Preparation started a few days ago, when I started using lots of Clearasil and ate nice good healthy things to stop me from being ill on the day. I also had a shower yesterday (dun dun DUUUN!) The real psyching began late last night, when I went over my lines and blocking (stage directions) three times before going to sleep.
I must have gone over them in my sleep too o_o; As soon as I woke up, it was another line recital while tucked up in the cosiness of my duvet.
I was very careful to pick my favourite socks and boxer shorts while getting dressed. The little things can make all the difference. Not that they'd help me remember lines directly or anything; feeling good about yourself is all part of confidence building. The better your confidence, the better you can present yourself on stage. I wasn't going to prace around in my underwear in front of the examiner, but some of the 'Next' brand boxers I have tend to... travel. But I digress.
I made sure three times that I was wearing the right clothes, and had prepared the right stuff for my costumes and props. In all I needed my high-school blazer, my smart shoes, a white shirt, black trousers, my normal comfy shoes and bear feet, which I come equipped with anyway. The rest of the props/costumes were at college.
I left home rather uptight, and asked mum if she could leave commentating on her driving (for my learning benefit) so I could listen to the Outlaw Star tape and relax a bit. It helped somewhat, but I was still tense about getting to Wardrobe in time to pick up my toga, blue blazer and big mannequin torso.
Sue the Wardrobe Mistress was late, which didn't help my nerves much ^_^; On the way to the Assembly Hall I bought a McVitie's chocolate HobNob flapjack, which would have gone down well, had I been in the mood for it to actually go down at all.
After a very quiet half-hour wait outside of the Hall, Jez emerged, having done his exam directly before mine. He's a cool guy. I gathered up my stuff and waited behind the curtain at the back of thr room for the examiner to give her bell.
I'd heard stories about LAMDA examiners being hard-arse battleaxes, but the lady who examined us was really nice ^_^ Friendly, relaxing, considerate... but very proper. Not that that's a bad thing, mind. Being an examiner you kind of expect it.
I started with a piece from Last of the Red Hot Lovers, by Niel Simon. The piece went fairly well, but I missed some lines near the end, and my accent kept slipping on one or two words. She seemed happy with it though, so I went on to prepare for my Julius Caesar.
I think I started before she was ready >____<; That's a big faux pas when it comes to LAMDA exams. Aside from the three monologues you do, you're marked on things like presentation, and interrupting the examiner before she's ready can ruffle their feathers somewhat, not to mention looks unprofessional. I just caught her looking at me and gathered it was a cue to start... ah well, there's not much I can do about it now.
The Cassius speech flowed much better than I expected, heh. Nicey nice. Then came what I consider to be my best piece- the opening monologue of The Children, by Edward Bond.
It's not a cheerful play by any means, but it's a rather poignant bit that I like. I performed with... um... gusto, and a large mannequin body part dressed in a school jacket.
She sat me down after the exam at a little table in front of the acting area, where she gave me a brief rundown of what she thought.
She said it was obvious that I really enjoyed acting, and also that I sang. Aparrently I pitch really well, which was surprising but not unpleasant to know.
It was over very quickly, actually, and I was far less nervous than I'd anticipated. I guess since I knew what was actually meant to be coming I could anticipate it more.
I'm very happy with how it went. I think I may have passed, but I won't know for another month or so, when the results come through. There were some fairly big errors in my method, but she said she really enjoyed the pieces I did. I guess that's a good sign ^_^
Now, I Haroun and Bouncers all holiday long. Glory be to major roles... >.>
EDIT: Eee ^____^ The ads on my site referred to Furries! I'm happy. Furries rock.
EDIT 2: It's 'congratulations'. With a t. I'm ashamed at the person who shall remain nameless who I saw spelling it with a d. Whoo, you're in trouble now...
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Tuesday, March 30, 2004
Solo-Mobile!!
My mum is very paranoid about passenger sides of cars being driven too closely to the edge of the road, as I found out today.
I have a car ^________^ It's a bright red Nissan Micra SLX with five doors.
And it's all mine ^_^
Mum suggested we should drive into Chichester to pick my sister up from school, so I said 'Yes' without any hesitiation. I would say 'Yes' without hesitation again. but remembering the lessons I have learnt today.
Miss Scarlet (my car, aptly named by a friend of mine on the course) needs a lot of power when steering, else it won't work. Third gear is also a problem, as it's very hard to work out where it actually is- it's somewhat worn. It's very nerve-wracking trying to move up into a gear that isn't actually where you think it is when you're doing 40mph down a twisty road. But I really enjoyed the experience. There were times when I felt so relaxed I wouldn't have minded driving for another hour, but other times when I wanted to go straight home and leap into a nice safe bed.
Lessons I have learnt:
-Keep your foot off the clutch while driving
-Don't brake and/or acellerate around corners
-Watch for speed limits
-Rear-view mirrors are my friends
-Cars that stall are a pain in the arse
-Joggers are a pain in the arse
-Cyclists are a pain in the arse
-As soon as a car starts reversing, pedestrians will appear from out of nowhere to walk behind it
-Other drivers don't like learner drivers
-I hate Bosham
And that's after one drive ^_^; Plenty more where that came from...
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