ExpandFLAMES AND FAMILY, MY FUCKING ASS. )

I swear.

I look at that, and it makes me happy IN MY PANTS.

[livejournal.com profile] fandom_secrets, this is why I love you.

On other news, I got to see [livejournal.com profile] mlina, and I am enjoying the brief break I have before I have to get to work on Teacherly Things again. I'm happy to report that I've only failed one student out of the 90 I taught last semester.

...And I do solemnly swear to make more coherent posts in the future. Brain, whar. orz
izkariote: (hmm.)
( Sep. 9th, 2008 05:31 pm)
[livejournal.com profile] rainy_takako STARTED IT. And I love her for it. ♥

Ask me a question -- it can be about anything from my favorite color to something more personal -- and in return I get to ask you one back... and so on and so forth until we either discover we hate each other or lose interest. (Struck out the last part because I think it's lame.)

Doing this mostly because I've friended a lot of new people recently, and some of the older folks in my crowd might be curious? Maybe? o_o




ON OTHER NEWS: spent the whole day so far doing my report. LAST MAJOR REQUIREMENT IN LIT 201 BEYOND FINAL PAPER, GET! And it's kind of nifty too, because this report required me to read up on the critical framework that I might be using anyway for my paper! Luck, can has!

My mixes are also eating me alive. As is RPlurk. AND I WANT TO GO ON A CRUSADE AGAINST STUPIDITY IN MY FANDOM. Why do people even do shit like this anyway. T_T

No, srsly, I fail at being coherent these days.

MY WEEKEND IS FREE, WHAT DO I DOOOO.
I should be posting about my day, but this amused me too much.

Here's another e-mail, brought to you by a guy I would like to call My Blathering, Self-Righteous Idiot of the Day:


SUBJECT LINE: I want to be a fan, but...

Please stop making gay stories for bleach or any other anime show. Because it's sick. Why do you people want to see two men fucking each other? If you want something to write about then here is a few people to write about. ByakuyaxMomo byakuyaxNanao ByakuyaxUnohana ByakuyaxYoruichi ByakuyaxRangiku ByakuyaxRukia ByakuyaxOrihime. Try this you will get better results.



Suffice to say, I was Amused. Capital letter intended.

Here's my response:



i there! I have some suggestions of my own to give to you. :3

First: try to avoid telling writers what to do. I don't tell you what to read, so don't tell me what to write.

Second: review your basic punctuation and grammar lessons from high school. People might actually be inclined to listen to you if you knew how to write properly.

Thanks for writing, but don't think I'm going to stop anytime soon~



Honestly, I have a special place in my heart for these people. They remind me of how much better my life is in comparison to their own.

Second post will follow about more mundane things when I get home, maybe. In order news, I FINALLY have a copy of Privilege of the Sword
izkariote: (shut up.)
( Jun. 13th, 2008 07:49 pm)
You know, I'd talk about what a cool day I had and how the discussions in class were productive and all, but the Internet is being stupid.


HEY GAYZ.

YOU PEOPLE THERE.

YEAH, YEAH YOU.

SRSLY.

DON'T FLIP EVERY TIME THAT CERTAIN SOMEBODY BREATHES. IT'S UNBECOMING OF YOU FOLKS.

QUIT YOUR BITCHING AND MOVE ON WITH YOUR LIVES, PLEASE.




[/cryptic]

More grad studies classes tomorrow, and a possible meet with [livejournal.com profile] yukitsu. My weekend is actually free since I've given homework in all my classes and formal discussions won't be kicking in for another meeting or so. BUT IT WON'T BE LIKE THAT FOREVER! :D
My weekend started on Friday, and it was absolutely lovely. Lolled around in my room, pretending to work working on my syllabi for the classes I'll be teaching this semester. I stopped late in the afternoon and lollygagged until [livejournal.com profile] khursten, [livejournal.com profile] kye_kestrel and [livejournal.com profile] yukitsu turned up for another Sleepover Koushien at the Punzalan Residence. I GOT TO SLEEP WITH LYNFFLES WHILE KHURSTEN WAS RAPING YUKEH SOMEWHERE ON THE FLOOR. It was fuckin' glorious. 8D

Morning meant crack, fangirlism and Khursten and I trying to pick out more future projects for [livejournal.com profile] new_treasures BUT SRSLY I REALLY GOT DERAILED BECAUSE I ENDED UP CLICKING ALL OVER THE PLACE AND FINDING ALL THIS DOUJINSHI! D18, FTW!. Birthday celebration took place in later in the afternoon. THANK YOU TO EVERYONE WHO MANAGED TO COME, I REALLY LOVE YOU GUYS. ♥♥♥

On a semi-related note: the scanlating team at Entropy, they really, really need a life. Maybe it will keep them from wanking. ...Maybe.

Sunday was a quiet affair, beyond the random strange of my family being the mass sponsors for the morning celebration. We all went out later that day to shop for school supplies... Trinoma was fucking crowded. I think it was because everything was on sale. Remind me to never go to a mall during a sale again unless I'm desperate. I have most of what I need for school and teaching now, though, so I suppose that's good? B|

I should be working on my syllabus for Lit 13, but I'm writing this entry instead. In fairness, I'm nearly done with it... took me hours to choose what I feel are the right stories. Here's hoping that it all works out.

By the way. Assassin's Creed is the coolest assassin game since Tenchu. Peter was having the time of his life playing it, and I think that it's only a matter of time before I try it out for myself.

EDIT: BHEX WROTE ME A REBORN FIC. IN TAGALOG. IN FUCKING TAGALOG! ♥♥♥
Konking out early last night really, REALLY helped, but I STILL woke up before 7:00 AM. >_> I managed to go back to sleep and kinda recover that lost hour though. Pio and Mai Mai had slept over although I didn't even get to greet them since I went to bed early, so breakfast was pretty lively. It was too bad that my parents had this thing in Batangas (Barrion Foundation scholars, yo~) -- at the rate we were all going, we could've sat there, talking all the way until lunch.

Mai was asked to give this talk to the incoming Management Engineering freshmen in Ateneo, so she camped out in my room, working on her Powerpoint on Aidan!Laptop while I poked around and flailed with [livejournal.com profile] yukitsu before she and I both had to leave FOR PHILIPPINES KOUSHIEN!. I hitched a ride with Mai in order to do English Department things. It turns out that since the department's underloaded with regard to professors, I'm going to be teaching nine units rather than six: I might also handle a Lit 13 class.

This excites me and scares me. More classes means more stuff to check, more people to deal with and overall, more pressure. There's also the fact that I'll be studying at the same time, and-- well, let's just say that when I was writing out my schedule from tomorrow all the way to June 10 (the start of classes), I really, REALLY needed to smoke. @_@

...It was nice, though, watching Ate Josie fixing up the cubicles and seeing my name taped up in one of them. I hope I'll do well.

Anyway, the rest of the day went swimmingly~ met up with [livejournal.com profile] lonelybusiness, [livejournal.com profile] ficcentricity and, of course, [livejournal.com profile] yukitsu -- [livejournal.com profile] synatri came around later, AND I'M ACTUALLY EDITING THIS POST TO ADD THIS RIGHT NOW BECAUSE I FORGOT HER IN THE ORIGINAL POST. *is shot* Yukeh went to get the charger for her DS replaced, but beyond that we were just flailing around and bitching/chatting/spazzing/fangirling the whole day. I think I totally amused them with my whole "WHAT GAME DO I GET" dilemma, but I walked out of it with WhorePuppy!Zack an original of Crisis Core at the end. I've updated the wishlist accordingly. YUKEH, SRSLY, I LOVE YOU LONG TIME.

On that note, expect to see a Paranoia Meme here soon.

Peter was with the driver when he came to pick me up -- I later dropped him off at Eastwood and headed home (THE TRAFFIC, IT WAS MIRACULOUSLY NONEXISTENT). Emails yielded this badly punctuated review that was trying very hard to flame one of my fics but failing miserably; apparently, FF.net has a thing with sending me stupid people to slap bad reviews these days. I emailed the idiot back and told it (yes, I say "it") that I'm happy it reviewed, but really, I can't take it seriously since its grammar and punctuation fail on so many different levels. I'm expecting this loser to reply with another flame, but I don't intend to read it.

Parents aren't coming home, so I'm prolly going to take a puff or two in my room. Btw, [livejournal.com profile] daniela_lynx, thank you SO MUCH for linking me to that post with all those add-ons! I've gone ballistic installing them. ♥

Tomorrow will probably be spent studying (MUST. MAKE. LESSON PLANS.) and fixing that new layout I mentioned a post or two back.
izkariote: (fandom fails at life.)
( May. 29th, 2008 03:43 pm)
Wow, I really DO belong on FF.net. I've been blessed by my first flame from Flame Rising -- he's infamous for prodding people like this.


Let’s play a game, shall we? Yes? Fantastic.

This game is called “Things That Can Write Better Than You”. The rules are simple. Please correctly select which choice can write better than you:

A. My left testicle
B. A toilet-full of chunky diarrhea
C. An inbred midget clown who swims in choice B
D. All of the above

If you chose the correct answer, D, then you have won the following prize:

A spot in my coveted C2 “Stories A Turd Out of My ** Could Write Better” (which, strangely enough was not one of the choices). Don’t despair! Even if you didn’t choose correctly, I will be kind enough to give you that prize anyway. Who said I don’t have a heart?

Congratulations! Please continue to avoid the dictionary as if it were an oozing, puss-filled sore on an old hooker’s a.s.s. And good grammar? Well, run away from it like it’s a festering syphilitic itch you just can’t scratch in public. Or in words you can understand: your fic sucks donkey balls, and that’s what you wanted me to think, right? Because otherwise, I’d have to believe this was an actual attempt at writing and laugh the crap right out of myself.

Best regards,
F/R



Lulz. I wonder if he actually thinks that real writers will buy this bullshit. I suppose he was hoping that I'm one of those fangirls that'll go "WAAAAAAAAAAAH SOMEBODY'S PICKING ON MEEEEE ABUSE ABUSE ABUSE I'M GONNA KILL MYSELF NAO."

Anyway, RL post to follow. I had to post this first because it amused me.
Went back to the office today~ it was kinda annoying, though, because the LAN cable I use to directly connect to the teh awesome godly office intarwebz connection was jacked for some reason. u_u Ended up subsiding on the wireless, but that wasn't really bad because it's actually a little slower but a little more stable than my direct connection at home.

...I should be disturbed by that, shouldn't I?

Uh, anyway, work's been slow, so I spent most of my time oggling P4 with [livejournal.com profile] kye_kestrel, chatting with [livejournal.com profile] khursten (I assaulted her first -- I need material for a D18 fic I'm planning! [livejournal.com profile] ficcentricity, IT'S THAT ONE! *A*) and bugging [livejournal.com profile] synatri. I also managed to get a whole bunch of drabbles done; most of them are for [livejournal.com profile] kitsune_jade (her birthday's coming up) and a few are for the people who pwned me in this meme.

I also whored some long overdue DDL manga links. I had to be careful, though: the front pages of the sites I was downloading for were SNFWS!

...I was yawning the whole day. I think I better sleep early tonight.

Fandom bitch moment of the day: Wat. Wtf is an Oofurian. More importantly, WTF IS THAT ART IT'S UGLY.

Have a meme, people.

Name a character (or real person) and I'll give you
(a) three facts about them from my personal fanon,
(b) a reason he/she sucks,
(c) a reason he/she is awesome,
(d) five things that never happened to that character/real person,
(e) five people that character/real person did/refused to fall in love with and how. Have at it!


EDIT: OH SHIT I COMPLETELY FORGOT TO MENTION THAT THIS IS MY 666TH ENTRY.
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