--KokazeLand v.1.9--
Sunday, March 3, 2002/11:58 a.m.
Ugh. Stupid DSL decides to die on me just when I wanted to put up a new layout. >_<**
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Friday, March 1, 2002/08:18 a.m.
Maa, I think it all comes down to whether you actually like humanities or sciences better. Here there is no need to choose a particular focus until university, which is very good since I only know I want to do lib arts or "soft" sciences...e_e;; wish-washy little me. "Never put fifteen cinnamon Altoids in your mouth at once." <_<;; Oh yes, the March layout is going up this weekend. Yay.
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Wednesday, February 27, 2002/10:42 p.m.
Yay! Sakura-san is back! *claps* Also, have gone to read Lupercalia. @_@ So cuuuuute! *drowns in fangirlish drooling* Ah yes, on the topic of excellent reading materials, am nearly finished with The Persian Boy. An marvelous read, the book relates the life of the charismatic, intelligent, and resourceful Alexander the Great. The only point against it for you scrupulous people out there is that the narrator, Bagoas(the title chraracter)is Alexander's...er...eromenos, as the afterword so nicely puts it. *cough* Suffice to say that the book caught my eye because it was on Aestheticism.net's "Western Yaoi" list. But a great book nonetheless. *nods fervently*
Heh heh...it sounds like I could get along quite well with your group, Aine-san..."Unspeakable things" eh?...XD
A new chapter of X is out, albeit only 16 pages long. CLAMP is just getting lazier and lazier! *shakes head*
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Tuesday, February 26, 2002/09:22 p.m.
Ooh...new doggyfic eh? But have no time right now to read, will do so later. And oh yes, regarding all the hits that have come here looking for "Marius and Armand" fanfiction, Anne Rice has banned fanfics on her characters. However! Fansites still exist. Louis and Lestat seem to be a more popular couple, though, I have no idea why.
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Tuesday, February 26, 2002/09:12 a.m.
T_T...I wish I could live in Singapore, manga happyland. Gouhou Drug...my father'd better find some on his trip to Beijing. *sigh*
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Sunday, February 24, 2002/08:29 a.m.
*covers eyes* Actually...they were saying things like "that's enough"...and "more"...too bad that they were both so flexible that neither said "ouch" or anything. ~_~;; However, we'd been sparring the entire class so they were both quite sweaty...okay, that's enough, no more...>_<;;
Yesterday's experience with the autistic children was actually kind of interesting. See, autism sufferers look perfectly "normal", but many are unresponsive and are often in their own little worlds, oblivious to their surroundings. My charge was cute but seldom answered to my promptings to "go try some other game". If he did, it was with "yes" or "no". I hope he had fun, though. *hmm*
Ooh. Creepy layout...speaking of layouts, it is nearing time to replace mine, too. *sigh* The Rockies are pretty but I'd go to Japan...then again, I've never been to Japan. *sighs again*
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Saturday, February 23, 2002/07:34 a.m.
*rubs eyes* Oh...it's so early...feel very good, actually, because am going to help out autistic kids as volunteer! Yay! Morgana is coming along. Fun! Feeling in need of something to wake self up, so am going to go read Impossible to Love again.
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Friday, February 22, 2002/09:43 a.m.
Just felt like blathering...so here we go. *clear throat*
Re: Water Polo vs. Wrestling debate, I have decided that my mind is extraordinarily dirty. Now...last night I was at sparring class, and after the actual sparring we were doing some random but painful workout routines. Then we were made to do some "partner stretching". One of the pairs was a new student and a black belt (the new student's a wrestler, BTW ~_~;;). They had to lift the other's leg as high as the other liked and then have the other push down for 5 seconds and then lift the leg again. Imagine two tall guys lifting each other's legs and saying, "How's that?" or "Higher" or whatnot...*ashamed* I am entirely, entirely a hentai...oh god. I'd better leave before I say anything else...
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Wednesday, February 20, 2002/05:23 p.m.
AAAAH! Sakura-san, I hope you will be all right, despite your denial of comforting words, etc. *sighs* No one has reviewed Broken for a couple of days, but I'm still working on it. I'm so underappreciated! Argh!
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Friday, January 15, 1904/03:14 a.m.
Maaa. Maaaaaaaa. *yawn* No school tomorrow or Friday! Hooplah! Means more work on ficcies. Have finished The Changeling Prince. Quite good, a fast and enjoyable read, with an excellent surprise ending. Plenty of ficcable materials too! *is tempted* I prolly shouldn't bite off more than I can chew, though...
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Monday, February 18, 2002/05:35 p.m.
Ack, sorry for dropping off so suddenly. Hope Fran-chan enjoys her picture, ohoho. Ah, the joys of leather...XD
Maa...Morgana, I did actually go read Legolas/Aragorn fic in question. Well...skimmed. Very quickly. And all I can say is that--that everyone who is againstLOTR slash is right. LOTR is not to be slashed. On the one side we've got Aragorn saying "nay, thy words ring false" and becoming incredibly and unbelivably horny in abusive-seme fashion while Legolas whimpers and is tossed about in utter faithfulness to some BeXBoy fantasy.*shudder* Erm...yeah, I only skimmed. What's that suspicious look for? *sheepish look*
Have just realized, after almost a month, that Toshi is actually singing "Weekend, weekend, I'm at my wit's end" instead of "I love my week end"....0_0;; Not that the real lyrics make much more sense, anyway.
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Sunday, February 17, 2002/10:29 p.m.
Uh-oh. What's the matter with everyone's computers? First it was Kristin-san, now you too! T_T No fair! I wanna Lumen Lunae too...*whines and waves huge wish-list in air*
Note to self: Go read this later. Ohohoho. I am sorry, Morgana. You, in your innocence, have given me the first dose of my new Aragorn/Legolas fangirlhood. Farewell...I depart to a better place. XD
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Saturday, February 16, 2002/04:37 p.m.
Put up a new chapter of Broken. And hear the crowd roar!
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Friday, February 15, 2002/08:39 p.m.
Well. Have ditched hateful Envy.nu and have recreated Fanaticism at Lunarpages. It's in a state of disrepair right now, but here it is if anyone wants to see it. *sigh*
Oh, sorry for disappearing so quickly. My neighbor had come over and we played badminton out front for a while (she's quite good). Morgana...Animorphs fics? Frodo and Gollum? I dont' want to know. *shudder*
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Thursday, February 14, 2002/10:52 p.m.
Envy.nu, I...words cannot express my emotions. May someone shove a nice big virus up your rear and kick you off the face of the planet. >_< So. Now I must go find another place to put my things. Where to go, where to go...? No domain for me, too stingy. I see that you have realized what the Evil People have done and have promptly gotten yourself a more reliable substitute. Damn the internet, anyway.
Sleep time.
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Wednesday, February 13, 2002/10:30 p.m.
May you rot in hell, Envy.nu. >_< Not only do you not load my site, your stupidgodawful main site fails to show up either...lousy piece of shoit. *kicks computer*
Mmmmmm. I actually didn't eat that much this year for Spring Festival...relatively speaking. ~_~;; Lessee, on Saturday my mother made pineapple chicken, celery-bacon wraps, a huge salad (spinach and Italian, nummy), a large...part (not a butcher, sorry) of pork, a stir-fry with bell peppers and long si, or thin rice noodles; a giant...vat of soup, barbecue from Chinatown, shrimp...I don't even remember all that I ate. We've had seafood soup two days in a row though...fish balls, shrimp, imitation crab, imitation duck (made of tofu)and spinach. *is extrememly full*
Speaking of Chinese culture, have become increasingly paranoid about losing all my Chinese later in life...*cringes* Here comes self-pity. I envy Singaporeans; they've a truly bilingual culture, with Japanese and American influences mixed in. Their children are true bilinguals, while I'm hardly beyond junior-high level, if that good. I can only recite poems known by most elementary schoolchildren, can count on the fingers of one hand the number of provinces I remember by name (not to mention the capitals), and generally have no culture whatsoever. Yeah, I think I'll go take my wonderful narcissic self-pity and sleep on it.
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Monday, February 11, 2002/08:23 a.m.
Aine-san, I'll need to see some water polo to decide between the two...also, in our school the school swim team has actually stripped down to their, eh, bare essentials at least two or three times (possibly as incentive to buy tickets to the meets?) at the pep rallies. Interesting, interesting.
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Sunday, February 10, 2002/11:22 a.m.
It's time for Funky Referrers!
"summary of the sigh of the chrysanthemum" sorry, none here...what is the sigh of the chrysanthemum anyway?...
"harry potter non-con fanfiction" my god, I'm not that dirty, am I?...0_o;;;
"pinyin body parts" maybe if you emailed me I could give you some help in that area...
"cyberpunk muck" I suppose that was from Catspaw. Otherwise I don't usually read cyberpunk, much less mucklike cyberpunk. ~_~;;
For the tenth time, "where were they going without ever knowing the way" is from one of my favorite songs, "The Way" by Fastball; I've got no mp3s, no midis, no lyrics, no discographies. But it's nice of you all to hit my poor blog. *wicked smile*
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Sunday, February 10, 2002/11:01 a.m.
Posted the second chapter of Broken. Thank you thank you kind people who reviewed. Many curses on the ones who read but did not review. Taste the vengenance of the ficcer! Kyahhh! ~_~;
I may have to go to some class today...so much for my Sundays. Signed up for service project for next Saturday but cannot go...T_T I hate school.
Have discovered new passion for Mary Renault's Alexander novels. She's something of a nice cross between Le Guin and Lee's tamer novels. Niiiiice stuff. *drools* Now, to find Swordspoint...
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Saturday, February 9, 2002/09:13 a.m.
*yawn* *stretch* Stuffed self on Vietnamese noodle soup last night, yummy. Has anyone ever heard of a manga by the name of "Arashi no Testuteinii" or "Tsuki no Umareru Yooru"?
Am reading one of several Mainland manga magazines. The art is somewhat akin to Hunter x Hunter, quite cute. Some of these Chinese manga artists have excellent potential, but unfortunately on the Mainland, as here, all "comics" are regarded as kids' stuff. Kristin-san, great to see you back! *bounces*
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Friday, February 8, 2002/06:25 p.m.
Happy birthday to my little brother, at times cute, at times annoying, all times wonderful! ~____~
Er, Aine-san...>_>;;; I always thought that wrestling was the sport in which guys got, eh, "up close and friendly". And some of the peeps on my school wrestling team are so cuuute and small! If I were more artistically gifted and ecchi I'd draw doujin featuring wrestlers. Ohoho.
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Wednesday, February 6, 2002/06:08 p.m.
You are a wonderful human being.
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Tuesday, February 5, 2002/09:40 p.m.
Proof of my obsession *cough cough* is evident by the fact that I have just spent forty-five minutes searching for and copying down the piano score for Endless Rain. T_T And it's just a bunch of chords anyway.
Interesting. Would that my teachers (and everyone else around me, for that matter) were so knowledgeable about manga. Most of 'em hold firm the idea that all comic books are for kids, a lá Batman or Pogo. Not that I dislike Calvin and Hobbes or Pogo, but that's definitely NOT manga. *sigh* Kristin-san, glad to hear yet another testament to your incredible good luck. The puppy gods are with you.
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Saturday, February 2, 2002/11:14 p.m.
GEH. Am presently at the residence of one of my parents' friends, blogging unrepentantly away. ~_~; Have realized that the next math exam is only eight days away. It kind of reminds me of the multiple crises that follow an earthquake, in the order of two-hundred-foot-high tidal waves or such. *sigh*
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Saturday, February 2, 2002/09:05 a.m.
Maa...posted Broken Doll on FF.net. <_< I really loathe the name, but couldn't come up with anything better on the cusp of the moment. In other fanfiction news, Kouri-san has finished Live Through, to my great appreciation; also, the Megami Kohousei section seems to have revived, with a good number of Hiead/Zero fics (I really need to get the other tankubon...I've only got 1 and 2 T_T). The Houshin ficdom doesn't look too prosperous, though. I would write some but all the Romanized Japanese names are so haaaaard to remember...*whines*
And I need to get my little brother a birthday present.
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Friday, February 1, 2002/06:31 p.m.
I'm getting better and better at this blogging business, for sure...
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