Figh†ing Spirit
2nd place just means FIRST LOSER.
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Thursday, March 18, 2010
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
So Damn Amazing
Fullmetal Alchemist is....
Just finished chpater 105. OMG OMG OMG NOTHING CAN COMPARE TO FMA. NOTHING.
I mean, sure, Edo-kun has been slightly less cool for the better part of 5, 6 chapters and Roy lost his sight (no one really cares about Roy anyway LOLS.) but now EDO IS BACK IN BUSINESS AND HE IS GOING TO KICK GOD'S ASS.
AND DO YOU SEE IZUMI CURTIS SHE ISH TEH AWESUMM. xDD
Even though there's no yaoi, there is NO WAY Naruto can compare to THIS AMAZING PEICE OF GENIUS. Why is Naruto number one most popular manga?
Edward (Elric, not Cullen. Cullen can't do nothing for shit.) can kick both Naruto's and Sasuke's asses, and probably Itachi's as well, and survive enough to get walloped over the head by Winry, who will then turn to Sakura and throw the wrench at her, because honestly, PINK HAIR FAIL.
LIKE THIS. EPIC FAILURE.
Oh I'm getting side-tracked.
It is SO worth waiting one shit-ass long month for one chapter because it has 67 pages of pure awesome AND NO CRAP WHICH EVERY SINGLE CHAPTER OF NARUTO, HAS.
Ahh. Sad that my first obsession is going to end. But never fear, for there is, and always will be...
Fanfiction.
Saturday, March 13, 2010
Harajuku Lovers
You guys know this fragrance?
Well, surprise, surprise, my mom, through means of which I don't know, got me one.
In fact, she actually just popped into my room one night and gave it to me, saying, "Here, take it. I don't know what it is."
I have yet to question her about the supposed 'joke'.
Well, yeah. And I have no idea when I'll ever be using it. I want the Thomas Sabo 'Black Raven' collection. ;A;
Mmm. <3
Well, surprise, surprise, my mom, through means of which I don't know, got me one.
In fact, she actually just popped into my room one night and gave it to me, saying, "Here, take it. I don't know what it is."
I have yet to question her about the supposed 'joke'.
Yay.
Mine is supposedly called 'Baby'.
...and becasue I like to NOM stuff. RAWR.
Well, yeah. And I have no idea when I'll ever be using it. I want the Thomas Sabo 'Black Raven' collection. ;A;
Mmm. <3
Friday, March 12, 2010
Yaoi Pride
Now I remember why I read Naruto. Because if you are a yaoi fangirl, you NEED to totally read this chapter of Naruto. So gay, I'm surprised there isn't a 18+ sign on the cover.
Well, anyhow, the front page is a picture of Naruto and Sasuke BEFORE SHIPPUDEN DID KISHIMOTO RUN OUT OF INSPIRATION HE HAD TO DIG OUT HIS EARLY WORKS?!
And on that page...
I MEAN LIKE DUDE SASUKE IS SMILING AND EVERYTHING.
If that isn't gay, then I don't know what is. AND DID YOU SEE THEIR INITIALS TOGETHER?! No idea why Naruto's initial is before Sasuke's, but whatever. As long as they just... you know...
Okay, so anyway Naruto does what he does best and 'tries to bring Sasuke out of the darkness' (OMG so shojo-manga-ish) right, so he spews all this crap about love and friendship and how he's been chasing him for so long and then
Yeah right, bullshit, he might as well said, 'Because we're lovers!!' or 'Because we're destined to be!!' for all I care. I just know I was squealing all the way.
And also, as a little info? They're supposed to die fighting together. NOO, Sasuke doesn't die fighting wiht Sakura, and Hinata wasn't mentioned AT ALL for the past what, 50 chapters? Anyways, THEY DIE FIGHTING EACH OTHER WHAT MORE PROOF DO YOU WANT?!
So yes, I will probably reread the chapter tomorrow and give you people a blow-by-blow on each speech bubble of Naruto's and why it's got so much hidden meanings (yaoi) in there but it's late and I got to sleep now so ta.
Yes, Now About That...
The chances that I'd get the same sort of results even if I'm in the commerce stream is very high. Suffice to say that I basically went in the examination halls with the preperation percentage of less than ten percent. Slightly less than fifteen if I'm lucky.
This will be a very emo post.
I don't even know what I'm going to do when I grow up. What, a lawyer? With my sort of slightly maniac logic? Hah. A scientist? With this sort of crap results? An artist? Even I myself think I draw worse than shit. Okay, maybe not as bad as shit, but honestly, only shit-eaters would buy my drawings, if that's the case. A writer? Please, I write fanfiction. Even then I don't write amazing fanfiction. A translator? Are you kidding me? With my chinese at the level of epic failure, even I don't trust my translation skills.
I'm supposed to pwn everyone else, then skip a year and fucking get into collage by next year. Then I'd take the ADP and proceed to the US of A and spend the rest of my perfect life earning moolah in the millions by being a damn successful corporate lawyer for freaking Apple Inc.
The way things are going, I think I'd end up a murderer, a struggling wannabe-artistian and/or dead. Or I can mooch off my brother and play RO all day long, but even then my characters would be weak and lacking INT.
To say that I'm shocked at my bio is a very very large understatement. Basically, my feelings now are made out of half swear words and the weird dance of the Mad Hatter's, which is very very cool, and on a completely unrelated note, Johnny Depp oozes sex appeal even when he's playing a mad character with ugly orange hair.
((But I still <3 the Cheshire Cat better.))
Tomorrow's the start of a week-long holiday. Have fun, everybody.
This will be a very emo post.
I don't even know what I'm going to do when I grow up. What, a lawyer? With my sort of slightly maniac logic? Hah. A scientist? With this sort of crap results? An artist? Even I myself think I draw worse than shit. Okay, maybe not as bad as shit, but honestly, only shit-eaters would buy my drawings, if that's the case. A writer? Please, I write fanfiction. Even then I don't write amazing fanfiction. A translator? Are you kidding me? With my chinese at the level of epic failure, even I don't trust my translation skills.
I'm supposed to pwn everyone else, then skip a year and fucking get into collage by next year. Then I'd take the ADP and proceed to the US of A and spend the rest of my perfect life earning moolah in the millions by being a damn successful corporate lawyer for freaking Apple Inc.
The way things are going, I think I'd end up a murderer, a struggling wannabe-artistian and/or dead. Or I can mooch off my brother and play RO all day long, but even then my characters would be weak and lacking INT.
To say that I'm shocked at my bio is a very very large understatement. Basically, my feelings now are made out of half swear words and the weird dance of the Mad Hatter's, which is very very cool, and on a completely unrelated note, Johnny Depp oozes sex appeal even when he's playing a mad character with ugly orange hair.
((But I still <3 the Cheshire Cat better.))
Tomorrow's the start of a week-long holiday. Have fun, everybody.
Sunday, March 7, 2010
Ranty Post, Panty Hose
Because it rhymes, and because I'm too lazy to care.
It's 1.20pm now, and I'm not studying. Physics is killing me and I don't understand it. NOT ONE BIT. I seems that I've failed my determination to be all IN YOUR FACE and study like crazy and regain my place in Shwu Jing's eyes.
Whatever. Been on Facebook for the past two hours and I'm too nervous to care. It's a different universe where I can just drift away and get lost in cyber space.
My mom just called me and told me to stop looking at the computer, my iPod Touch or my handphone. I think she's got this third eye that can see what I'm doing even if she's not around and that scares me. Of course, it could just be her uber skills that came with becoming a mother.
I'm staring at my Physics notes and trying to comprehend the meaning of all the different formulas and when to use them. In the end, I give up and concentrate on memorizing chinese. I'll forget and start all over again. Then I'll grab my Chemistry notes and try to concentrate, despite it being the last subject and I have plenty of time to study for it. I'll gain back my composure, grab my Physics notes and stare at it. The process repeats itself.
Thank you for the really thick Advanced Series textbooks. My biology is in safe hands.
I joined a new group on Facebook, called the 'I Hate It When Small Children Try To Insult You &Then Think They're So Cool' group. I had thought of putting a certain someone in the blacklist, but then again, that would be really embarrassing to him and he'd lost enough dignity already. Oh well, a chance to redeem himself isn't bad then, and I get brownie points too.
I should really be studying, but every time I see Physics I want to... well, do something irrational like throwing it out the window. Which would be bad, because then I won't get to study it.
Thank you Jaster Kang, for informing me that there is 18 hours and 22 minutes left 'till the exams. I hate you.
That said, I should really, really study now. But most likely I'll get side-tracked by fanfiction... Ugh.
Wish me luck. I'm wishing you guys luck too. (But not as much as I'm wishing for myself, because then if you guys get higher marks than me, what's they point?)
Have fun hugging onto Buddha's leg. The line is kind of long, so I'm going in the other direction in hopes of dropping off a really high cliff.
It's 1.20pm now, and I'm not studying. Physics is killing me and I don't understand it. NOT ONE BIT. I seems that I've failed my determination to be all IN YOUR FACE and study like crazy and regain my place in Shwu Jing's eyes.
Whatever. Been on Facebook for the past two hours and I'm too nervous to care. It's a different universe where I can just drift away and get lost in cyber space.
My mom just called me and told me to stop looking at the computer, my iPod Touch or my handphone. I think she's got this third eye that can see what I'm doing even if she's not around and that scares me. Of course, it could just be her uber skills that came with becoming a mother.
I'm staring at my Physics notes and trying to comprehend the meaning of all the different formulas and when to use them. In the end, I give up and concentrate on memorizing chinese. I'll forget and start all over again. Then I'll grab my Chemistry notes and try to concentrate, despite it being the last subject and I have plenty of time to study for it. I'll gain back my composure, grab my Physics notes and stare at it. The process repeats itself.
Thank you for the really thick Advanced Series textbooks. My biology is in safe hands.
I joined a new group on Facebook, called the 'I Hate It When Small Children Try To Insult You &Then Think They're So Cool' group. I had thought of putting a certain someone in the blacklist, but then again, that would be really embarrassing to him and he'd lost enough dignity already. Oh well, a chance to redeem himself isn't bad then, and I get brownie points too.
I should really be studying, but every time I see Physics I want to... well, do something irrational like throwing it out the window. Which would be bad, because then I won't get to study it.
Thank you Jaster Kang, for informing me that there is 18 hours and 22 minutes left 'till the exams. I hate you.
That said, I should really, really study now. But most likely I'll get side-tracked by fanfiction... Ugh.
Wish me luck. I'm wishing you guys luck too. (But not as much as I'm wishing for myself, because then if you guys get higher marks than me, what's they point?)
Have fun hugging onto Buddha's leg. The line is kind of long, so I'm going in the other direction in hopes of dropping off a really high cliff.
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