I never thought I would see the day. )

Yeah. Better now. Thanks, all. And comment with the right email address if you want the X-Men spoiler list, folks.

[livejournal.com profile] ceru, I owe you a deck. And you owe me a game. :D
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izkariote: (dork.)
( Aug. 20th, 2005 11:48 am)
"Out of the way, all of you! Just get out!"
"If you wanted them to do that, you shouldn't have shot out their legs."
"*insert diabolical chuckling here*"

Lacus Clyne's 'Freedom Force' in Gundam Seed Destiny, episode 43 (Violet Dom units, bebeh.)

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Yuna got crushed by a big blue thing, and to quote Ilian's maker on this it's too bad it wasn't a huge dildo.

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I did make it through last week, for those of you who cared enough to know. And your care is appreciated. Just, don't ask about the tests. Let's just say I'm happy to make it through with all limbs in place, including my head on neck. It's just a good thing Mr. Gloom and Doom didn't rub off on me the whole time. I can't say the same for a few other people in the group though.

Yesterday was a refreshing experience, having Bitchpartner-in-crime and Team Uke over for a few hours (She thought of the name, not me). The bro and I wanted to follow them out to the mall afterward, but the driver was going to deliver my parents to social functions and there was no way for us to fit ourselves in. Stayed home and watched the other brothers play Lord of the Rings: Third Age instead. It's a very interesting RPG system, and the graphics aren't bad either. Quite impressive.

Something about chanting makes any experience mystical. Couple it with some synthesizer work and rave beats and it's even better at times. He would agree with me on this, I'm sure.

Note to self: Save up for the Cassandra Cain compilations from DC, the Batman arcs with LoA on the side, No Man's Land, Sandman, Birds of Prey, Lucifer and maybe a copy of JLA: Identity Crisis. To all parties who owe me money: Might I impart upon your debt soon? ;_;

Expect something up on Stitched-O and Reuk soon. There's a piece that's been screaming to go online for quite some time now.

Has anyone read the works of Nando the RPS King on FF.net? He/she has been reviewing my Suikoden fiction and adding it to his/her faves. All praises and stuff, for things I wrote in high school. High school. I don't know whether to be happy or curl up and die from embarassment.

EDIT / about 15 minutes later: I posted something to Stitched-O and Reuk after all.
izkariote: (yo.)
( Jun. 1st, 2005 07:12 pm)
My bro needs the Crushing Blows. P5 each!
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See the little girl springing up and down, doing cartwheels and tearing clumps of her hair out with each spare moment she's got between breaths and laughing? ...That would be me, wishing this semester was over already.

Thank god for friends. Friends make the world go round, even for assholes.

Ho-hum. I'd talk about my strange run-ins with posers and the pitchfork-wielding demons that got the masochist in me to painstakingly back up all of my mp3 files to free up space again, but I think I've written my fair share of tragedy in this LJ already, ne?

Saturday's looking good. I managed to gather source material for one of my major requirements in En101, so I can afford to slack off a day then cram for the rest of it like crazy on Sunday.

...Oh yeah. Yes, it's a Friday. Yes, Friday = Tourney Day at the Haven. Yes, I didn't go. No, I feel no remorse or regret over it. Those professionals that are invading our home turf can go shtuff it... even as I am deeply apologetic to the Haven brothers and their constant need for customers, there is no way I am going to suffer through yet another late night knowing that I don't have a chance at winning with those pros around. One of them's old enough to be my dad.

Now you KNOW it's frightening.

Whee. I think I'll have a nice, long and hot shower then curl up with a generous mug of tea for some soul searching.
izkariote: (pwnage.)
( Jan. 28th, 2005 11:12 pm)
3-1 on the latest tourney, folks. 4th place.

*bows*

I think I'll go to sleep now. I've got deadlines to attend to and a 3-hour class bright and early in the morning, but at this point I couldn't care less.

Oh yeah. Chapter 7's done too. Yay me.
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Watch out for the homicidal furball.

Finished Chapter 7 this morning... that makes for a new speed record for Gravity Kills. Now to wait on the editing work as I go on to Chapter 8 and hope my brain doesn't fry. @_@

Tourney again tomorrow. I'm still debating on whether I wanna play or not... maybe I will if all the psycho master players with cheapo Common Enemies, Curve Sentinels, Big Brotherhood and Teen Titans decks (and no lives) aren't there anymore. ._.;
Even though a LOT has happened since my last entry, I never did find the drive and the time simultaneously in order to update, and at this point I don't really want to write out something to fill everyone in. Nothing can be that interesting anyway. o_o

The Rush has finally passed, now that all my relatives have flown back to their respective corners of the globe. Little brother says to expect slow days and boring nights. As much I love them, I'm just happy that I'll finally have quiet nights to myself. Blame that and school for sucking me dry and leaving nothing for the stories.

At least Chapter 6 is finished.

Western Literature II class just gets more and more interesting as the last semester of my sophomore year draws to a close. My group (Migoy, Rej and Michi) decided to take up Lullaby, by my suggestion. Chuck Pallahniuk is now my favorite contemporary writer, right there alongside Neil Gaiman and Terry Pratchett. 169 pages under my belt for that book, and I only got it this morning after an oddly refreshing P.E. session with Mister Clean and miles to walk around the Ateneo campus on the pretense of sound mind and sound body for the Greater Glory of God.

You'll have to excuse me. Dizziness and two doughnuts + "Rush"-sized hot chocolate makes for a strange little girl.

Homework forecast for this week reports all deadlines for Monday. I have 91 pages left for Lullaby, a Fantastic Four "starter" to create for a recent customer, Chapter 7 holding a bottle of ammonia to my fainted Muse and several anime episodes garnering for my attention.

Psychology class brought up the subject of whether we felt that studying and doing work for subjects was good to go over slacking off and getting moderate to low ones. Let's apply that now, shall we?

By the way. The usuals at Hobby Haven jokingly call me "The Hustler" for all the Versus shit I've got for sale. Anybody interested in verifying the new nickname for me? I promise to make it good.
izkariote: (ded.)
( Jan. 14th, 2005 11:51 pm)
Anxiety struck again, waking me up at 4:30 in the morning... spent the hour checking on my downloads, burning the remake of Appleseed and throwing together the last bits of my group's report in Sci10. Landed in school early, fixed more things, bounced around, did the report. It went swimmingly.

Craziness occurred over the next few hours, mostly due to the fact that it unceremoniously became Laptop Day. Father's pretty laptop served me well. Khursten also discovered my peeve for hanging words in paragraphs... "orphans," I call them. And Rotch drove herself nuts over Gravity Kills Chapter 5, Macross Zero 4-5, Republican clone armies and the German language.

Went home with teh bro to pick up shit, then zoomed back to Hobby Haven. Hopped around in a near sugar rush. Sucked The Haven Brothers into an anime-related vortex called Ghost in the Shell: Innocence, Coerced Rachel into the massive tourney (...I've never seen so many Versus players in the Haven in my life o__o), bought shitloads of cards, played two proxy games for Migo and generally had oodles of fun. Have also resolved to throw together a competitive deck. Adieu, money, though I never really knew you in the first place.

This weekend will be good to me, I believe. Most of my killer deadlines have resolved themselves already, and other than my literary analysis paper for En101 the skies are looking clear. I can't say the same for the weather though... there's a bad wind brewing from the north. Nice and chilly.
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