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11:36pm 19/05/2005
mood: Cut my finger on some glass...
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Stream of Conciousness   
11:33pm 13/05/2005
mood: restless
This is a technique I learned a Governor's School to help express yourself. Damn it all though, I have no idea of how to express myself or even what I want to express. I feel restless, and kind of empty. I know some, okay alot, of this has to do with my eratic and sometimes violent mood swings at this time of the month, but really, is that all this is? A case of hormones run amuck? I'm not sure. I've wanted for some strange and unknown reason to cry all day, even when I wrote a song about wishes coming true (which, by the way, popped into my empty head during english, harmony and all. Its amazing what you can do when you're bored). So yeah I've wanted to cry all day, with the exception of when I wanted to laugh randomly for no particular reason, or when I wanted to get into a fight. I want to kill my hormones. Or maybe I'll just have a good cry and go to bed. Or maybe I'll go read for a while, then laugh long and loud for no particular reason. Like I said, I want to kill my hormones.

I probably should be either in bed or working on my stories now, but I'm not, cause, well, I'm not really all that tired yet (aka I can still see the screen), and I really don't feel much like writing anything that requires too much thought. Thats the main reason for a stream of consiousness, no thought involved, just plunk out onto the keyboard whatever the hell pops into your little old head. Whatever. I'm rambling. ARG! I don't know what I want, but I want something. I want people to like me, I want my stories to be better, I want my drawings to measure up, and I want to stop this stupid stream of consiousness!

I never know what I want
I only know what I don't.
And for all of you laughing at me out there,
I hope you choke.
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A GREAT DAY! Took freakin' long enough to get one...   
11:45pm 11/05/2005
mood: Going with Joey to prom!
I'm so happy I don't even know where to begin! I just had one of the best days of my life! I finally worked up enough nerve to ask my crush to go to prom with me. And as you have already guessed he said yes! Heh, only one little detail I left out when I asked him. I didn't tell him he was my crush. Were going as "friends". Oh well, I'm still going with him right? Thats what really matters! Yeah, and I've already had a request for this so here's how it happened:

Okay, well I'll start from the begining. I had been debating asking him since yesterday when this really weird idea to ask him pops out of nowhere. Now normally I ignore things like this, you know don't do anything to wreck things. This time, though after consulting two friends during Trig (he is in that class) I finally got up my nerve to ask him. It was then that Laura (thank god for her) pointed out to me that I had two poppy seeds in my teeth that had been there all day and no one had bothered to tell me about. I had a time getting them out (and ended up making myself bleed) and by the time I was done class was over. The next period however, was interact club. I went down with Laura and she chose where to sit. I do believe she sat deliberately behind Joey to give me a chance to talk to him (once again thank you Laura!). So during the meeting I worked up my nerve again, and after the meeting was over both Laura and Joey's sister (who had been sitting beside him) dissappeared. Then I asked him if he had a date to prom, he said no, so I asked if he would like to go with me and he said "Yeah sure." I am certain that I was blushing so red that I could have passed for a clown nose, but at least I smiled without the poppy seeds!

Well, there you have it, the reason for my perminent good mood today that not even LJ eating my ninja entry couldn't totally kill. Hm, almost midnight. I think I had better go. Which means no story tonight. Sorry Martha! I write tomorrow, promise.

Fluff 'n' Stuff
Create-a-Nin Contest   
10:50pm 11/05/2005
mood: LJ ate my other entry!
Grrrrr...Live Journal just ate my other entry. This one is going to be shorter and less humorous.

Serious entry:
Description-This patriotic ninja is very tall and has a muscular build. His hooded eyes are turquoise. He has beige hair worn in a style that resembles a horse's mane. His outfits are dignified. He uses a classic form of martial arts that emphasizes tormenting one's opponent. He is skilled in salesmanship. He hosts insects in his body symbiotically, and take on their traits.


Notes on Ninja-Okay 1) Please note the knife. A white knife with red and blue tassel, patriotic ne? 2) This Ninja's hairstyle is copyrighted by my neighbor's horse, so no using unless you want a lawsuit ^_^

For Fun Ninja:
Description- This funny ninja is tall and has an over muscled build. His wide eyes are apricot-colored. He has neck-length violet hair worn in a practical style. His outfits are mysterious and include an elaborate necklace. His preferred weapon is a knife. He is skilled in socializing. He can use his mystical energies to increase his agility.


Notes on Ninja-Yeah, the picture is pretty self-explanatory. Don’t really know why I even bothered with the notes here. Oh yeah I do, just wanted to say ‘blue’ is there to show his “Socializing” skills.
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Okay everyone who I have told about the Writers/Illistrators of the Future Contest...   
11:43pm 19/04/2005
mood: drained
The URL is:

If you can't access the link, here it is in plain text, just copy and paste:
WOOHOO!! I have had SUGAR!!   
10:14pm 01/04/2005
mood: hyper

What's your bad LOTR fanfic storyline?
LJ Username
Your last name is
Your gender is
Your race is
Your one true love is
You team up with foxracing666
To do battle with the Forces of good, only to discover that the love of your life, who is on that side, is in danger, instantly turning your dark heart good and you turn on your fellow soldiers, hacking and slashing for the way of GOOD!
For the sake of seeing if you can poke a Ringwraith in the eye
During the battle you Fall bleeding. only to be cured by the kiss of Legolas in the Houses of Healing
And end up getting a bit of land west of Mordor where you grow little talking Venus Flytraps that sing
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Thats COOL! It think...
How NOT to write a novel...   
11:15pm 17/03/2005
mood: creative
There are many ways in which the aspiring writer could choose to start his/her novel. These however, are not them. These are ways you should purposefully avoid if you ever want a serious novel. Right now, I want nothing to do with serious, so enjoy...

(FYI: A new color means a new story start)
It was a lovely spring day, and all of the cute woodland creatures had bounded from their lonely winter solitude to frolic together in the sun. Deep inside the forrest, however, a sinister change was happening. Bucky the Beaver was mutating...

It was a dark and stormy night. A random group of teenagers were headed home on an unfamiliar road. Suddenly their means of transport broke down right in front of an old and spooky looking house. They might have been scared if the man who came out to greet them hadn't tripped on his sheet...

Yeah, they took me away to this mental asylum a few months ago. What was my crime you say? Well, nothing, not really. I never thought that talking to yourself (or in my case the voices) was a problem. It wasn't either, until I told the voices to shut up at the exact moment my Adviser was speaking to me. I mean really, who can blame a person for beating up the guy who fired you. For no freakin' reason either. I didn't do nothin' I tell you, let me out! I said let me out!! Mommy the voices! Their back! [End Transmission] Sorry about that, the neurotic nurse cut off my recorder. Now, back to where I was...

Once upon a time there was a boy named Billy. Now Billy was special because he, like so many of us today, lived with a step-parent. What REALLY made him special, though was that his mother was evil. Or at least, that was what she told him to get him to behave...

*Yawns* Okay, thats all for now. I hope you like those, please at to it if you have any yourself. Night now, I'm going to bed.
A quiz...   
12:26am 17/03/2005
mood: sleepy
Water Sprite
Mysterious, elegant, creative and calm
You are a sprite of the Water. Creative and one of
the most beautiful of sprites, you strike
wonder and curiosity into the hearts and minds
of all. Even though you are capable of
attraction and seduction you are way above all
that, you understand the true meaning of life
and are very open and understanding of life's
mysteries, most likely you are one of them. You
are respectful of all ways of life and do not
judge one due to their position or station in
life. You are gifted in the ways of
understanding and given the chance are usually
full of good, wise advice but your not the type
to take the stand and express such things. Your
laid back nature can be troubling, you don't
take many risks and prefer to keep things as
they are. You are one of the most unique of

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A lot of Talk about nothing...   
11:16pm 15/03/2005
mood: grumpy
Why are things going this way?
I just don't want to be here today.
And I ask you, is it so wrong
to go about wishing the day wasn't so long?
I tell you I don't want to be near,
I just want to go anywhere but here.
Take me away, take me away from this life
I said take me away from my hideous life.

I find myself suddenly wanting to update my journal, but I find that I have nothing to put in it besides how crappy my life is currently going. Even that isn't that interesting, 'cause it really isn't that bad when you compare it to other people. If you want to know (which you probably don't, but you will keep reading anyways cause you have A) have nothing better to do or B) think that by reading this you might have something to talk with me about/about me with others. I really don't care either way at this point) I think it is just about that time of the month again, when go on a bitch fest half the time and am really moody the rest. I hate being a girl. Whoops, Tim, I didn't see you there! Pretend like you didn't just read that... Heh anyways. Yeah I keep blowing off assignments, or at least putting them off until the absolute last possible second. I'm too busy writing (like right now). I don't want to go to school, I don't even really want to talk to my friends or family. All I really want is to be left alone with my stories. Stupid things just won't leave me alone, always demanding that I write them, even when I am way too freakin tired to write coherently. *glances around* No, I don't suppose they (the stories that is) have ever talked to any of you, not to the extent that they talk to me, anyways. No don't go thinking I'n sczitzo(or however you spell it) cause I'm not. I just have to many damned stories that I want to write, and every once in a while I'll get a major inspiration that wants me to write it NOW, and I have to write it right then or risk loosing it. Strange yes I know, but then I'm strange aren't I?

I leaving, as soon as the day is through,
I'm running, I'm running, to get away from you.
You try to pull me back, you try to make me stay,
but I won't let you do it, you can't have your way.
What can I tell you, I just want to go,
But every time I ask you, your answer is NO!
Take me away, take me away from this life
I said take me away from my hideous life.
Yup, Fantasy...   
10:38pm 01/03/2005
mood: listless
You scored as Sci-Fi/Fantasy. You scored Sci-Fi/Fantasy. Depending on the movie this might not deserve a "Congratulations", but you're interested in the future and imaginary worlds far from your own. You probably wish you could be somebody else, or live in one of the worlds from your favourite movies. Check out: Lord of the Rings, Spiderman, Star Wars, The Matrix.






Sadistic Humour


Mindless Action Flick


Romantic Comedy






Movie Recommendation.
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This is for you Jane!   
12:44am 25/02/2005
mood: Have to go to school tomorrow
The swords clashed again and again, their harsh metal voices ringing and echoing. Aelam jumped back, doging a blow. His breaths came in hard, fast bursts. His tall lean frame was drenched with sweat, his shoulder length brown hair stuck together in ringlets. He was loosing, that was for sure. The worst part, however, was the fact that he couldn't even tell if his opponent was winded. She danced about the practice floor, never slowing, never faltering. She was beautiful, even when she faught. Aelam now knew that it was foolish of him to think that he could defeat a famous warrior of the King, even if the warrior was a she. Jumping back towards the center of the floor, Aelam crossed hilts with her again. All he could do now was hope that he was at least tiring her. Hopefully the Guard would be able to finish her.

Aelam could hear the battle outside raging fiercely and he knew it was only a matter of time until their sparring was discovered. The only hope Aelam had was that the Knights would find them and not the Ninja. Aelam winced as Tenar's sword found his flesh, leaving a thin line of blood in its wake. Frowning at the tiny trickle of flowing down his arm, Aelam realised that she should have killed him with that blow. Why was she holding back? What purpose did he serve if he lived? Aelam blocked the next blow easily. Was she finally getting tired? Was that it? Or had she reached some other decision? He couldn't tell by the look on her face what Tamar was thinking. Jumping back, Aelam waited for the next attack. It never came. The door to the training room burst open and men poured in.

Woops, have to go, my Mom wants me to get offline. I'll talk to you later. I hope this is long enough for you to write to...
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She is so cute!   
12:48am 23/02/2005
mood: rushed
my pet!

Hehe, say hi to my new 'lil kikat (kitty cat).

my pet!

'Tis my other new pet. Ask me about his name some time, its interesting...
Ideas race around in my head like little green men...   
10:09pm 10/02/2005
mood: depressed
you're bored, gotta wonder if there's more
waiting for the dreamlife you thought you had in store
trying to feel something you can chase a life thats thriller
living on the edge drinking, smoking dream killers
coulda been shoulda been woulda been,
what might your life have been
today you're not a has been
but at your life's end
will you have regrets then, have regrets then?
are you ok with today if tomorrow is the end
live today through the future's lens
don't wanna wish you could rewind and play it again

I have so many things on my mind I think my head is going to freakin' explode. I have homework, academic team, scedualling conflicts, friends who worry me, spreads that are due, things to sell (carnations, anyone want to buy one?), Science Fair, Gold Award, Girl Scouts, church, Interact Club, and oh, did I mention, enough stories running around in my little mind to make even Stephen King's head spin. I just can't seem to get them onto paper fast enough. And then, when I do, there is another one, lined up to take its place. Stories are a good thing, but only when they come one at a time, not pushing and shoving, trying to get out. This might be aliviated a little if anyone actually wanted to read my stories. Nope, no takers there. Looks like I have to force a few more onto poor Jane (by the way Jane, I want to thank you for being such a good sport about reading my work). I need an asprin.

we're all scared, gotta wonder what's out there
shooting down the ones who did what we wish we dared
everybody's scared to karaoke in the open
afraid we're not as special as what we might be hoping
so we're frozen, haven't chosen
just going through the motions
faith and belief, courage overrule emotions
stand up and be counted for something when it's time
decide where you stand, take your hands raise em high
live today through the future's lens
don't wanna wish you could reset and play it again

There is something else eating at me too. I'm not exactly sure what it is, but I have a sneaking suspicion that it has to do with Valentine's day. You know, I'm starting to hate that day (or maybe thats the hormones talking, guess what time?). But yeah, I've realised that the guys I have watched from a distance for years are never going to come and sweep me off my feet. I feel like such a looser for ever holding the tiniest hope that they would. What's worse, is I think I have mortally wounded another of my friends by holding onto these vain hopes (*big eye* I'm so sorry!). I just want this to be over, all the hustle and bustle. Its driving me crazy, slowly but surely, and one of these days I think I'm gonna crack (then they have to put me in a place with LOTS of paper and pencils, and I can write in wait, why don't I do that?). I don't loose it, though, I keep going, hanging on by my teeth. What am I doing? Why am I still here? What is left for me (besides the stories and the crazy squirrels; Martha, they are HERE!)? Gah, more STORIES! Grr... I'm starting to hate them too. All I want is to be left alone right now. Left alone or loved, take your pick.

Is there no one to love me?
No one to say its all okay?
No one to take me in their arms,
until the darkness has passed?
I lust for those I'll never have,
spurn those I might.
What is wrong with me?
I'm starting to hate my life.
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Once again writing when I should be working...   
05:50pm 02/02/2005
mood: working...sort of...
This seems to be becoming a habit of mine, writing here when I should be writing something else I don't want to be writing. Blah, Science Fair Report. Its not that I don't like the Science Fair (I know, I am SUCH a geek, but hey a day out of school is a day out of school) its just that I don't feel like typing that stupid report right now. In fact I'm not sure what I want to be doing. Maybe I want to write something, like a story, maybe I want to watch TV, maybe I want to draw. Once I think I know what it is that I want, I can't even sneek off to do it, though, my Mom is really cracking the whip. Yeah, this is a bunch of BS, I mean, who wants to write at 6:00 in the evening. Heh, not me. Anyways.

Can't remember much about today, besides all the gossip about yesterday's Basketball game, but that wasn't important. I just can't believe Blake was stupid enough to run out onto the court after the game. He didn't deserve to be banned from games until he graduated, though. In other news Joey waved at me while the bus was going by. Good things do happen to good people! (or do I have that backwards, Good things happen to ME!) Anyways, Mom is giving me the evil eye (I think she is begining to suspect what I am doing instead of what I should be doing) so I am going to sign off now. Might be on later, bye,

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08:51pm 19/01/2005
mood: My throat hurts like hell!
Yeah, I'm posting here when I should be writing a report/test that is due tomorrow, and I haven't even started on (or read enough to have an idea on). I can't get in the mood though, I HATE being sick (cold or otherwise) and I am only just adjusting to typing again (I managed to tear part of one of my fingernails off during eighth period). So yeah, no essay, at least no for right now. Actually, if it weren't for those two things, I would probably be in a really good mood right now. I found both the Trig and Chem mid-terms easy (I was DREADING them both, I am SO not good with all of those scientists' names and theorem names. I can tell you How to do just about anything, but Why I can do it is beyond my simple brain). That and Joey talked to me (was that today or yesterday? Maybe it was both, I can't remember...). Yes, crush, for a couple years. Yes hot, very. Yes, I'm mainly invisible. Rather expected, no? I'm not a beauty (though I, rather vainly, would like to think that I'm not homely either), I'm more than slightly over weight, and at times I can be rather loud and overbearing, while at others its like I'm almost not there. So yeah, any day he willingly talks to me is a good day. Hm, maybe its because I've worn my hair down for the past two days. Yeah, its officially COLD when I wear my hair down. You have to understand how THICK my hair is, not to mention the fact that it goes more than halfway down my back to appreciate how HOT it can get. Plus is tangles soooo fast. My God help me, I've been rambling about my hair! ARGH! At least I wasn't saying how much I like it or something. So yeah. Thats pretty much life over on my end of things. At least for now. Got a new story idea or two. Who knows, maybe Martha's right and someday I will get published. I hope so. *sighs* Well, I had better get back to my essay (or rather start on it, hehe).

I really should write here more often...   
09:57pm 05/12/2004
mood: tired
...Even if I don't really think that I have anything worth saying. Who knows, maybe one day my words will be worth millions (haha, wild fantasy there). Well, I might as well ramble/rant so that I feel better. You see I'm tired, and starting to get a headache, for no apparent reason. I really should be working on a story or something right now, but I just can't get into the right mood. I know it would help if my favorite (and only) RPG were open still. They closed yesterday without telling anyone they were going to do it. They didn't even give us the chance to ask for one of us to take over management. It sucks, it really does. I mean, I had eight characters on that game, and I was pretty active with all of them. I don't even play any other RPGs. Like I said, it sucks. Yes, I know it is more than slightly obsessive to play eight characters on the same game, but thats the way I am. When I do something I put everything I have into it, not just part of me or even most of me. I go all out on virtually everything I do. Take marching band as an example. How many other people do you see out there going to after school rehersals and before school rehersals, when they arn't even in the section they play with? I'm a floutist for Pete's sake. Yet I love what I do with the percussionists enough to take up a forign instrument and give it a whirl. Sometimes I think I do twice the work for half the thanks. Yeah, I would write more now, but I'm sure Mom or Dad is going to come up at any moment and tell me to get off the computer, and I still need to work on that story. So its off I go to story land.
09:46pm 05/10/2004
mood: stupid compy

Stupid compy, won't even let me repost quizzes...

WOW! Two whole updates in as many days, I am proud of myself. And I'm still waiting for Martha to post *hint hint*...

Damn Mood Swings to HELL!!!   
10:58pm 02/10/2004
mood: 1/2Hyper 1/2depressed...

Yeah, mood swings suck.  And worse, I have this over whelming urge to write and there is no one on to write with.  *sighs* That leaves me with one option.  MANGA!!  Time to go draw! heh heh!  Wha'd I tell you about mood swings?

05:53pm 20/06/2004
mood: blah
Another quiz...

find your element
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Quizs I have taken recently (WARNING! The list is extensive!)   
11:01pm 15/06/2004
mood: creative

Name / Username:

Name Acronym Generator

Nami is radioactive. Wear protective clothing at all times.



You are a descriptive writer. An avid reader of
Robert Frost, perhaps, you LOVE to use flowery
words and use the paper and pen as your canvas
and paintbrush. You prefer to paint a mental
image rather than simply toy around with
people's minds. A very inspired person, you
love to be in nature and usually are a very
outdoorsy type of person. A writer with a
natural green thumb, perhaps?

What's YOUR Writing Style?
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You are going to marry viggo mortensen.He is very
friendly and funny and has a lot of respect for
you and your friends. He is also very good with
kids and would be an ideal father. Congrats!!

Which male celebrity are you going to marry? (14 choices now!!)
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<img src="" border="0" alt="free"><br>You have a free soul! As all the souls go, yours is<br>the most free-spirited and adventurous. You<br>like camping, hiking, or interaction with other<br>people. Your a social butterfly, but not<br>because of your style, but because of your<br>willingness to communicate with everyone. You<br>probably have close friends who can rely on you<br>because you always seem to know whats going on<br>in the world. You love music and are<br>free-spirited and someone fun to be around. A<br>born leader and great explorer-dont ever<br>change-the world needs more people like you.
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Faeries are sweet loving beings who love to help<br>people. They are not held back by reality and<br>love to dream and fly around. You probably are<br>very creative and although not the most popular<br>person in the world you are probably loved by<br>many for your sweet caring personality.
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<img src="" border="0" alt="457"><br>You're Element is Night. You're a loner who is very<br>creative but never show your work to anyone.<br>You may smile a little but sadness or<br>loneliness surround you and other can feel it<br>when they're near you. You have a dark or<br>unusual beauty that makes you mysterious and<br>you probably have a lot of secrets that you've<br>never told anyone. You're beauty is intriging<br>and unorthidox but the real thing that makes<br>you special is your eyes. Something in them<br>makes them like "Diamonds in the<br>Rough"
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<img src="" border="0" alt="Aua Marine Mermaid"><br>You are the Aqua Marine Mermaid. You are pure and<br>brave. Strong and True. Your best freind is<br>your seahorse, your steed. You have fought many<br>battles in your own life and in the sea. No<br>matter what challenge you overcome it.<br>Congratulations there are very few of you.<br>Would you rate my quiz for I am brave too?
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