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Birthday
1983-08-05
Gender
Male
Location
Vancouver, BC
Member Since
2003-08-02
Occupation
Writer; Part-Time Hero
Real Name
James
Personal
Achievements
Visiting eight different myO friends in person thus far
Anime Fan Since
Winter 2001
Favorite Anime
Neon Genesis Evangelion, .hack//SIGN, Naruto, Bleach, Beck, Peacemaker Kurogane, Ranma 1/2 (the guilty pleasure)
Goals
Visit the myO friends I've missed thus far; complete a cosplay from 300
Hobbies
Writing, Gaming, Kung Fu, Movies, Acting somewhat strange in general
Talents
Can recognise most quotes from almost any movie/show on first listen; Can recite the entire 12 days of Christmas by memory
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Monday, August 23, 2004
SomeGuy Alpha: Rant of September 3rd, 2002:
(The following is the transcript of a hand-written thing made the afternoon of the above date . . . it was very uneventful, and I was very bored . . .)
[NOTE: the entire manuscript is in horrible chicken-scratch]
Ah, glorious return! Nothing like the incredible feeling of coming back to the place you considered your second home after a good third of a year had passed . . . . . . .
. . . and I'm bored out of my mind . . . . . . .
The band Pepper Sand (or Sands?) that was playing outside the SUB was kinda cool, and they ate about 15 minutes of my time or so (note: remember to check out peppersand(s?).com). Other than that, half an hour (& 2 bucks) in the arcade did little - why'd they get rid of my damn boxing game?!
I'm curious about my writing right now - it's much more scribbly than usual. It's probably because I'm writing on my knee & I'm at a weird angle. I guess . . . . .
In this particular Buchanan lounge, there are a LOT of Chinese people! Go fig, huh? (One sounds like mom's cousin!)
I kept running into the twins, which was kinda funny. I also ran into Sillard a few times. Hannah was a nice mix-up too . . . . . only one personal left to brighten my day . . . yeah, like you don't know who . . . . .
Pretty much all day I've been whistling "Suteki Da Ne". I'm really starting to regret not buying those CDs now!
Hmm . . . eyes have been all blurry lately too - must be tired . . . . .
Oh yeah! Up until I gave them the cheque 2 seconds later, I kept thinking today was the 4th - that could've sucked.
My pocket-watch died the other day. I was kinda sad about that. I need to figure out how to replace the battery in there.
These Chinese people sound like soap-opera actresses! Oy!
Eyes . . . . . . . so . . . . . . tired . . . . . . . . . . . .
Don't feel too good either . . . . . something visceral . . . . .
[NOTE: At this point on this page, there is a drawn out rectangle which was my sketching space for a CD my friend had compiled involving a Japanese-style room with an open sliding door on the right. Inside is a drawer with a gunblade resting on top of it and a scribbled-out outline of a person's lower body. Pointing to the entire picture is an arrow with "Don't know what this was for . . ." at the other end.]
Cosplay is freaky . . .
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