Tuesday, January 1, 2008

   2008
It's 2008! Big year, big year. Jess turns twenty Saturday and I'll turn twenty in May. My friend's baby turns one in April. Meg turns sixteen in August. Sam turns eighteen in November. And Bobby gets an associates in December. Very big year for birthdays and acedemics. Twenty, that number seems so huge.

I spent the hours before the New Year on the phone with Unsaid Works. We got all of the drawn on islands named, all the countries in the middle continent named, and we've just got twelve countries left. That's pretty big.

Drawn on islands are:
*Sogna
Rixari
Byely
*Erforschen
Hogosha
Ludus
*Sqiggle
*Leptki
Bis
*Tshilaba
Zodiacis
Ionland

All of the drawn on islands are real words in various languages except Leptki. Leptki was taken from the Polish word 'lepki'. I'm not sure where Ionland came from. That was Bobby and Sam, probably Jess and Meg too. We've got more islands but I didn't drawn them on yet.

The bottom continent is:
Crossword
Mineehaha
Epilouge-ish
*Nieznane
*Dot
Hiawatha
Embroidery
Tuonela
*Pangalan
Zorya
Vitrum
(The Barren Ice Lands)

We have four blank countries but we'll fill those in today. Oh and everything with the '*' is new even though some have been in our minds for awhile.

The top continent is:
Oyayubi
Kikimora
Lemminkainen
*Upuan
Vechter
Ovinnik
Rusalka
*Ciseau
Rod
Rouge
Svezda
Phish
El
Frea
Diiwica
*Kleisty
*Daffodil
Hakken
Tapisserie
Kori
Kiji
Lockey
Benzoate
Scholo
*Jaringan
Flougommas
Dracunculus
Aziz
(The Shahajo Desert)
*Bubog
Blackwood
Chihoy
Vodni Panny

We used a lot of Tagalog in the more recent names. We have nine blank spots with one being claimed by Sam.

The middle continent:
Svengali
Eleutheria
*Amurg
*Watan
Topca?
Valois
Sterrettaine
Smidgen
Button
*Kezl
Teapot
Amerique
Ny
*Nastro
Pity
Dity
*Roux
Baschwa
Strawberry
*Tuli
Milano
Dennitsa
Lanskey
Plyash
*Maelstrom
*Esqueleto
Zephyr

And one claimed country that's not named. Yeah, so, we did a lot before the New Year kicked in. I'm not sure if that country is called Topca. It's too small to read. It was either Pangalan, Upuan, or Bubog that was done right after midnight. I remember it was a Tagalog word.

Happy New Year to everyone and all the best!

.:The Unsaid Works' EPIC:.

SGAH
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Monday, December 31, 2007

   New Year's Eve
I guess it's time to look back at 2007 and see what we're all leaving behind.

What can I say about 2007? It was the year of the big freak out for me. The tolls of moving, pressures from school, the letters of the Colimbine shooters, mixed in with the VA Tech shooting took my normally stable frame and blasted it. I cried for days. I stopped going to school for a week. And then it was over, just like that. I was back to normal and I was just angry that I was ever doubted.

2007 was the year of rebellion. I took a vacation back east and was offered a paying job. I decided to take it and not come home. My parents interferred and the never ending fight begain. I held a hatred for them that no kid should ever have for their parents.

2007 was the year of new life. My friend had her daughter in April. I'm not big on babies, but it's still a thing to meantion.

2007 was the year of psycosis. I met some of the weirdest people through this semester. I say this for them, you guys were too crazy for me but I thank you for keeping my classes interesting enough to get me to attend.

2007 was the year of backbone. There's no room for cowards in my family, in my life. I found strength I didn't know was there. Seriously, I had no idea I could lift a damp frozen jumbo tramp over my head. I was sore for three days but I still did it. I took charge of a few Biology classes when normally I'd just let them make mistakes. I shocked my English class into silence. I severed ties with the weak links in the family.

2007 was the year of Epic. It was this year when Epic was truly born. The early days of Epic we can all look back on getting in my car and just driving off, trying to get lost in a place we knew so well. We'll remember the creepy little town that was so much like our own, pulling over on a mountain road to paint th back windshield. We'll remember driving circles in the graveyard with a pentagram painted on the back windsheild trying to read the dedication on the tree during a softball game. We'll remember trying to drive on the worst roads you can image, trying to drive up closed mountain roads. We'll remember that for a second we were sitting in the ditch on our side. And after that we'd work on Epic. Those were the early days before we needed the phones, e-mails, and faulty websites.

2007 was the year of freedom. It's not complete freedom, but it's a start. Issues with the parents, hate, anger, it's been resolved. I'm not trapped anymore.

My resolution for 2008 is to get as much of Epic out there as possible, hopefully ending the year with a YouTube commercial. This year I'll move out. I'll get a job. I'll be going to a real college. This year I'll be that much closer to the freedom I've always wanted. So, watch out 2008, because I'm coming in teeth and claws out and I'll make this year awesome!

Happy New Year!

.:The Unsaid Works' EPIC:.

SGAH
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Saturday, December 29, 2007

   something blah la
I felt like posting but I don't really have anything to post about. I clipped my cat's nails yesterday...I guess that's something. She's very good about it since I've had her since she was a week old and had to keep her claws trimmed when she was little. She just sits there and growls but when you let her go she wants to play. She's a very odd animal. The reason I kept her nails trimmed was because I was working at the humane shelter raising orphan and abandonned sick and dying kittens. So, I'd get a bunch of dying two week old kittens and I'd have to feed them around the clock. The ones that made it (which was a lot for me since I was the best) I would give baths and trim their claws because at the shelter they'd cut their claws so that little kids could hold them without them getting scratched. It's better then declawing and the furnature stays intact. Declawing is actually when the vet removes the toe up to the first joint. That's like a human cutting off the tip of thier finger to the first joint. I worked in the vet clinic the shelter had too. I got to wear those cloth surgen masks and everything.

Yeah, enough about that. I'm going to try to explain the below clippet a little. When I was thinking about the whole litte Wizard of Oz song, I was trying to think who had a mother. Zhek, Kaspar, Ah-nee and the other von Bavol, Aurora and Borealis, and Caleb. I think those are my only characters with living mothers. Zhek loves his mother and Koji loves her too. She's a stand up lady. Ah-nee was a bit of a mama's boy and Ratri's awesome. Aurora and Borealis had a great relationship with their mother. And Kaspar still is a bit of a mama's boy. I was completely lost but then I remembered Caleb had a mother too.

Caleb from birth was a great disappointment to both of his parents, which is why they named him Caleb. They adored his little brother who's name starts with a 'K' and means 'hero'. I think it's Hawaiian but I can't remember it right now. I confuse it with his dog's name. So, Caleb was walking on Rixari with his brother and they got jumped by thugs. That's why Caleb has a scar on either is chest, side, or back because they stabbed him. When he woke up his brother wasn't there. so the whole island blamed him and banished him. Needless to say, he has a pretty bad relationship with his mother.

And Inay, Inay de la Requiem. He's a renegade from Rixari. He's half Riaxarian, the only half Rixarian, and was despised for it. He was supposed to be the high-priest of the living fire god, who was supposed to be Caleb. When Caleb came out normal he got some of the blame. Then when his little sister, Strawberry, was born, it became clear he was only half Rixarian. He ran away and tried to get into the demon half of the world. I think he just got lost. He's convinced he's insane because he doesn't think like the Rixarians. He devoted most of his life to killing Caleb for being born normal. They obviously become...well, not friends. They sort of just start traveling together since Inay was always a step behind him. Inay's name translated out means 'god of the requiem'. Unlike Caleb, who is traveling under a different surname, Inay is very proud of his name even though he hates Rixari and Rixarians. We had a lot of fun picking out names.

And then there's Flair Albright. She's not my character. Maybe Sam (The Echo Effect) can put some info up later. She's basically the reason Inay hasn't killed Caleb. She's sun crazy so she saw Caleb and started following him spouting out all this stuff about the sun being great. Caleb hates the idea of the sun as a body but he's also very kind and polite, so he's just trying to brush her off gently. It never works. So, that's our trio. They're a lot of fun even though we don't work with them much. I've got to start working on the dog. Dogs rock.

SGAH
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Thursday, December 27, 2007

   blah
So, I'm back from Florida. Hope everyone had a good holiday. Mine was...uh...well, as long as I was nowhere near the house it was okay. I saw dolphins the first day and a mommy manatee and her baby. I saw dolphins the second day (Chistmas Eve). There were five and one was a baby. I was on the wave-runner so they were really really close. I saw dolphins on Christmas. One jumped right in front of the boat where my brother was sitting. If he had his feet out it would've touched it. I didn't see any yesterday. I saw a manatee though and a bald eagle. I saw osprey everyday. For some reason we don't bring cameras with us anywhere so I don't have any pictures of anything. That's annoying since I repress all my holiday memories.

Let's see, at the house was terrible, but I saw that coming a mile away. The first day there was a huge arguement wih lots of swearing. The second day (Christmas Eve) there were three or four arguements with lots of swearing. Christmas there was maybe three with lots of swearing and a die soon please comment. Yesterday was miserble with the whole day being an arguement, and today was everybody lecture me day. Yeah, I'm exhausted. It's not that we're a bad family, it's that we can't be near each other. They feel that we have to come together for holidays because that's what normal functioning families do. We're not a normal functioning family. We should do everyone in the world a favor and not get together. I could completely go off on them, but I'm not going to. I'm too tired and they already all know that this could've very well been the last Christmas I spend with them. That's what made it berable.

I will say the whole time I was getting lectured the location was to my advantage. We were on the dock and all I did was nod a few times as I was scooping up jellyfish with my hands. I've heard it all before. At least now I'm back. My dogs and my kitty are so happy to see me. My cat hasn't left me alone yet. It'll be a long night.

I'm getting tired and hungry so I'll get on tomorrow. Here's a clippet to...do something.
CLIPPET:
Caleb, Inay, and Flair on Rixari for Caleb's mother's funeral.
Caleb: (in front of the weeping crowd) Hello, I was asked to say a few things about my mother. Before I do, I just want to thank all of you for accepting me back into society. I want to thank you for accepting my friend...(looks at an expectent Inay) friends. (touches the coffin) What can I say about my mother, except.... (starts dancing) Ding dong, the witch is dead. Which old witch? The wicked witch. Ding dong, the wicked witch is dead.
Crowd: (stunned, mouths open)
Caleb: (laughing)
Flair: (covering her face)
Inay: I'm starting to think I might not be crazy.

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This was slightly based off of what my dad might say if his mom were to die. I think they're a little bit better. My rebellious nature brings the family together. And I'll go into these characters next post.

SGAH
FYWR
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Friday, December 21, 2007

   leave
I leave for Florida soon. I say tomorrow but really it's Sunday at 3:00. And we're getting a sleet storm so we might be leaving at the best time. This is shaping up to be sort of miserble, but I know something that'll make it pretty great. My aunt's house is near the ocean and apparently she's got a curious manatee that stops by everyday. I'm just going to hang out with it instead of the family. And there are sting-rays and dolphins every now and then but I don't think they get close to the house. I still think it's lame that people expect a degree from me for stuff I already do. I just can't sit through anymore philosophy classes, I just can't. Philosophy is right there with poetry and I'm not taking another two to try for a Biology degree. Philosophy needs to stay away from Biology. Is the shark shredding my arm really there? Stupid subject.

Well, I'm not signed up for school so I shouldn't even worry. I've got to just try to live and stuff. It'll be awesome. And I already have a resolution for the New Year, try to get as much of Epic out there as possible. Pictures, clippets, may be even a YouTube commercial. We've got twelve monts to save up for a good computer and the graphics. We are five young brillant minds, we can do this. Well, I can't do certain graphing problems, but other then that we're brilliant.

Clippet:
Teseo meets up with Ai and Anastasius after a battle.
Ai: Teseo?
Anastasius: No way! Father? You're dead! Oh my god! I'm dead. I'm dead and I've never kissed a girl!
Ai: (snickers)
Anastasius: What? Hey, I could say something really nasty about your girlfriend right now.
Ai: That wasn't her fault. Anyway, I've still got a girlfriend.
Teseo: (opens mouth to speak)
Anastasius: I'm trying! She's a classy lady so I can't rush it.
Ai: You jump out and attack her whenever you see her!
Anastasius: Girls like that. It shows you're manly and strong.
Ai: Wow, I don't know what part of that to correct first.
Teseo: (under his breath) I may've dogged a bullet.

Clippets usually have nothing to do with Epic. It's just the characters. I think this was longer but I can't really remember it. I think there was more conversation about Ai and Nayeli, who is his friend that happens to be a girl that he likes a lot and likes him back. She's not his girlfriend because they really don't need that right now. And Teseo is dead in the show but I like him so I wanted to see what would happen if he came back to see his youngest and nephew. Turns out dying before he had to talk to Ah-nee about girls was in his favor (just kidding, a little).

Merry Christmas! Happy New Year! Yippy Winter! Hooray manatee!

SGAH
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Thursday, December 20, 2007

   early
My finger's a little locked up so I'm just trying to loosen it a bit. So...I'm leaving Sunday at 3:00 to catch a plane to Florida. I don't think that's going to be very good. Yeah, we get there earlier but why'd you want to do that? They're going to jump all over us right away and we'll be too tired to do anything. Well, it's just mostly me and my dad that gets a hard time and him only from his mother. I get it from everyone. I'm moving out soon so then I won't be dragged into anymore family junk.

Well, I got up at 8:00 this morning. That's unheard of. I was only mildly aware that time existed since I'm all nyctophillic and all. When I was doing school my earliest class was 11:30. Yeah, so I'm not used to being up this early. I made another copy of the Epic world map and colored the countries I had to work on. I've got nine colored but that's because I can't remember where Adellenine's from. Nine sounds a lot but when you look at it you see all this white. Lots of work ahead. And since I'm leaving home a great deal of my future may rest on getting this thing on air. Which means it rests a great deal in getting a shop started. If worst comes, I'll have to move back in with my parents and go back to school. More seriously go back to school. I already know I need to graduate college, I just don't feel like it right now.

Yup, so, I guess this is it until I get back. I should leave my laptop here so I'm not distracted and can bond with my family. Then again, they don't exactly like me and I don't exactly like them. I'll probably bring it.

Happy Christmas, Merry New Year, Happy Holidays, Merry Season, yeah snow, yippy winter, hooray hoorah whatever you think during this time of year. Do atheist celebrate Christmas? Like, do they get a tree or give gifts just because a lot of other people do? That's sort of conforming to the holiday that they don't really believe in. Yes, I know Christmas was really a pagan holiday and the Christians just put Jesus's birthday there when he was really born around April, but that's still the underlying reason people celebrate Christmas. Do they celebrate Easter because of candy? I guess that one is a little easier to ignore. I probably offended everyone in some way so I better stop here. It's early for me.

SGAH
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Monday, December 17, 2007

Caleb kara Masou
I wasn't going to not post until after I got back from Flordia, but I posted a picture.


Caleb
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You can't see it very well but since it's not very good that's okay. This is Caleb kara Masou, Epic's youngest main-ish character at fifteen. He's Rixarian, meaning he's from Rixari Island. He's got florescent purple hair, light coffee eyes, and lighter coffee skin. He's also got a big nasty scar on either his chest, side, or back. I'm pretty sure you'll never see him without his shirt so it doesn't exactly matter at this point. He hates being a Rixarian so he usually wears a cloak and hood. In the picture he's probably talking to Flair Albright, who's an eighteen year old girl from El that started following him around. He actually likes having her around so that it's just not him and his dog, but he's not going to come out and say that anytime soon. Caleb's not going by his last name, he's going by a fake one but I forgot what it was. He seems to attract very odd people. We're not sure if Flair's crazy. She's a very nice person so it doesn't matter too much. Caleb's rival, Inay, thinks he's crazy but he's not. He's stalking Caleb waiting to get the chance to kill him. Caleb's name translated is 'dog of the fire god' which refers back to his twisted childhood on Rixari.

And that's Caleb. I've got more, like how he got the scar and why he hates Rixari, but I won't go into it. It's too close to the holidays.

EDIT: I changed the song for the holidays. Bobby already took Carol of the Bells by the Trans Siberian Orchastra. This song we're going to have Eliak play in the show. He's Sam's (The Echo Effect) character. Merry winter and happy snow.

SGAH
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Saturday, December 15, 2007

   santa
My dad pulled me aside today and told me that he seriously needed to talk to me. I thought it was going to be a lectured on moving out and stuff, since my parents finally realised I'm an adult and that I've got to leave. Yay! I'm sooo happy about that! But, the real reason he wanted to talk to me was because he wanted me to be the one to tell my little brother about him dressing up as Santa every year. Of course I agreed, but then they told him anyway.

So, finals are over! No more school! Unless I go back in January but I'm not signed up. I don't know what I'm going to do now, but I'm one and that's all I care about right now. No school, lots of snow (for this area). The only downside is me having to go to Florida for Christmas. I'm leaving the twenty third and I'm not coming back until the twenty seventh. I'm hoping it won't be as bad as all the other years but it sounds like it's going to be worse. Oh well, at least the doggy will be there for me to play with. I love that dog. Oh, and I don't have to post much anymore because I don't need English posts. Yay!

Okay, so, I'm going to talk a bit about Kulon since I said I would. I might go into Rajan a little too. He grew on me.

Kulon is the same age as Anastasius, so if we see him at all he'll be seventeen. He's got black hair and light green eyes. He's the closest thing to a friend Anastasius has. (Ah-nee's pretty sheltered) Kulon is very insightful for his age, but comes across as a bit of a spoiled and rude brat. He's not really all that spoiled and the rudeness is more of an age thing. He's got a sister, Utara, who is five years older then him and a younger brother, Timur, who is six years younger then him. He doesn't exactly see eye to eye with his father, Selatan, on certain things, but the family overal gets along. Their last name is ow'Zawsze, which means 'of the evermore'. Selatan is 'the south of the evermore', Utara is 'the north of the evermore', Kulon is 'the west of the evermore', and Timur is 'the east of the evermore'.

Rajan is a du Drake, and being a du Drake recently means that you're almost a traitor. His grandfather, Ceahleah, decided to use Anastasius's disappearance and Ai's "death" to rally together all the other families and force Duscha off the throne. He used Rajan, who was only twenty one then, to get together the future rulers, meaning Kulon and others, to confront Duscha. Rajan had a deep hatred for the von Bavol and was convinced the country was going to ruin with Duscha as the leader. He tried to confront her, but was stopped by the del Ignis family. Duscha put everyone but him, Kulon, and Gabriel degli Ruv under house arrest. Rajan was told to walk through Zephyr and see what was really going on in the country instead of just listening to his grandfather. He found that the country was doing great and that the von Bavol were the only people who could run it. He returned to his father and asked many questions. He realised that his family was wrong and when he said so, his father smacked him. The bad blood between the du Drake continues. Rajan has dark green hair and light yellow eyes. His name means 'anticipation of the dragon'.

Yup, that's it for now. I'll get on after the holidays. See you around and have a merry whatever!

SGAH
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Wednesday, December 12, 2007

   finals week
Yeah, I said I'd keep off until my finals were done. I just had two today so I figured it was okay to get on and ramble a bit. These were the two harder ones, Algebra and English. I think I flunked Algebra and I only did half of the English. The half I did I did awesome on, or at least I'm guessing when you shock a usually noisy class into a five minute silence with your story that's a good thing. That was the reaction I was going for but I didn't dream it would be so quiet for so long. One of the great things about moving a lot is no one ever knows you. You can tell them anything, true or not, because chances are you'll leave and never see them again. This board is probably where I'm most honest and that's because you can't see me. I'm most honest with my friends but that's because they've known me forever so they can probably tell when I'm lying by now.

Oh man, I don't even care what I got on either. I'm just glad it's over. After Friday I'll get to have a week before I start going at it with the family. A week of nothing is sounding so good right now. I'll get some Mirror Image done. We'll get some Epic done. We somehow got our finals during the same week even though I started sooner. It worked out really well.

Right now the only thing bugging me was I was working on something for my English final but didn't finish it in time. That's why I switched to the three page story that changed what everyone thought of me. I'll go back to it since this will probably be my last post until sometime next week or sometime in two weeks.

So, the English final was two parts since this is a creative writing course. The first was to revise something we had critiqued. I didn't do that since the only thing I got really low on was my poetry and I wasn't told how to make that any better. You start writing poetry about te mob and even the prof. wants nothing to do with it. Better then another love suicide poem I say.

The second part was to write a piece and read it out loud. Almost everyone did some form of a short story, I was so happy. Well, I originally wrote a horrible little thing that was absolute garbage about me trying to explain to a bunch of idiots why the town I was living in at the time had no gangsters. It was bad so I trashed it.

I looked through a lot of Mirror Image stuff to see if I had eight hundred words that had a definate start and end. Of course not since that's still going and none of the other Zodiac stories worked because it required that you knew the characters and stuff. Ethereal Knights is still too raw, as well as my untitled bit. I did Death Hath No Fury already. I messed up explaining it but they still seemed to like it. I couldn't do it again though. I hate trying to explain that story. It doesn't work, it's a strict read and find out.

I had an idea for a story a few months back but I knew that'd be full blown with hundreds of pages, so that was out. I had two days left and one day was studying for Algebra since I had an Algebra test two days before the final. I had the very beginning for Legacy planned out but I wanted that writen as a play so that was out. It would've been too long anyway. I saw only one option and that was to place on of the storyless characters in a situation. With a day left i found I couldn't do it. I couldn't write any of them, not yet. It would've taken pages just to explain them because their backgrounds are very important to their character developement. The clocks ticked away the minutes. Where would I get a stroy short enough and final enough to hand in? Something I could read out in class that they'd like enough not to notice I couldn't read out loud?

I feel so stupd writing this now since you've probably already guess the answer. I was looking through the hair and eye colors of my Zephyrians while I was thinking I had nothing to hand in. I could've strangled myself. Here was a fictional country that I poured my own blood into, that I knew so well, and that people seemed to follow well enough and like okay. So, using a twenty one year old Rajan du Drake (pronounce Rah-yan by his parents so pronounce that way by us)as my very main character, I started writing the day Ai and Ah-nee disappeared from Zephyr and the kind of impact that was. I made the language a little bit more flowery then normal because I know that's what a majority of the class and the prof. liked. Everything was a little more flowery, but underneth it was still just a story about how Ah-nee has an impact on his country and has an awesome older sister. I wrote all day yesterday, I wrote almost all through the night, and I even woke up after a short unrestful four hours to write more. Around nine or nine thirty, my shotty wrist started snapping and I knew that I wouldn't finish in time. I wrote a quick three pages and read that. I'm glad it turned out that way. My wrist is still snapping like crazy but it doesn't hurt. So, I've either killed all the nerves at last and blocked the pain or I'm unknowingly ignoring it because I'm so happy that the semester is almost over.

Yeah, I'm happy, really happy. I've got my little thingy keeping me busy that'll help us get to know more about Zephyr and the noble families. I love Kulon, he's great. I'll talk about him in a different post.

Well, the three pages read changed everything. I'm five four, slender, brown hair (awesome hair), and we won't get into my eyes. My hair and my eyes are my vanity. So, the point is I don't look like I should be about to do things like creep people out, intimidate, and beat up people. I'm a girl, so I can, it just looks like I can't. In this class I came off a a little shy which made this even better. My story was a personal narrative, meaning it's supposed to be a true event that I'm telling them about that happened to me. It started off true, how I wandered around in the alleys of the town I lived in instead of going to school. I would sometimes go up to the school and get my sister when she was finished. I picked her up with my friends and we pushed through some high kids. They stepped in puke and we laughed. One kid had a switchblade. All of that was true. The not true part was him attacking us and me taking him out all streeter style. To be fair to me, they never asked if it was all true. They assumed it was because I used real names. I told them it was half true, but that I did have to fight off a guy with a switchblade. The looks on their faces. It was priceless. I couldn't have asked for better timing. I fell off my chair like a second before and a few of them were laughing. They laughed and I was all 'I'll read my story now'. It was great. I'm never going to see these people again so I don't care if they think I fought off some dude with a knife.

I'll leave you all here until next time. In the words of my English prof. "Don't piss Siri off."

Ha, I'd be rich if I had a penny for everytime that was broken. Have a good week, and good luck to everyone having finals now or soon. Happy Christmas, Chanaka, and all those other wintery holidays if I don't get on. Kulon next post!

Straight Guys Are Hot
and always,
Fight Yaoi With Rock
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Thursday, December 6, 2007

   kghdkg
Well, thanks to Magnus I got the map kicked off into the archieves. I never thought of changing how many posts displayed on my main page. I'm not really savvy at this stuff, in fact I've had this site for three years and didn't even realise it until this summer.

So, today I've got to study for Biology and do Biology homework. I've also got to start typing up a stupid little bit to hand in as my final for English. I could always find something I've already written, but I don't want to give him a chapter and never see it again. Oh man, I don't want to write. I want to work on Epic. I've been looking at some of the CG galleries. They got some awesome stuff.

Yeah, that's pretty much it. This is my last post until the semester is over. I'll be back in a week and a half. Have good days.

SGAH
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