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1985-07-23
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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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Stage combat, writing, acting, being vaguely humourous, and listening.
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Saturday, August 7, 2004
Day of Rest
I didnt go to Petworth House today.
I woke up at about 3:50am, having suffered a rather disturbing nightmare that left me in a less than comfortable feeling. I guess that should have been my first clue that something wasn't right.
I didn't really want to go anyway, but I was gearing myself up for it. The problem was, I didn't get back to sleep until something past five, and my alarm was set for 6:05. So when it went off, I crawled over to my clock and silenced it, before attempting to pull on my Mediaeval outfit.
It was a real struggle- my hands weren't doing what they were told and I felt incredibly dizzy. I told Mum, who said that if I felt like this now, going for an hour long car journey and standing about in black for three hours wasn't going to do me any good.
I went back to sleep, feeling a little stupid for not being able to help. Yes, it's the first reenactment event I've had off in well over 18 months, but I feel bad that I'm not helping as much as I could be.
Mum thinks I've been overworking myself and that I'm suffering from exhaustion. She's probably right, but I still want to be able to do the things I've committed myself to.
I don't know whether I'll be going tomorrow. I'll rest as much as possible, but it's looking doubtful.
I wish I could make myself physically stronger. Well, I know I can, but it takes time. But if I do any kind of exercises now, the chances are I'd keel over. Ah well.
Grarr, I hate feeling sorry for myself >_<; It's badbadbad. Severely. And I don't even have a problem. I'm just a little unwell.
I have some writing I can do, so it's not like I'm completely incapacitated anyway. |
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