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                <title>Writing, Reading, and working</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 25 Apr 2009 20:07:48 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I guess I truely have no reason to actually give a reason to why I have been MIA for a little while. But for those who care even to the slightest bit...<br /><br />    Work has been a drag for me. My work hours has changed. My life has fully changed. I actually got promoted due to the fact that pressure was put on me so I went in and did it, went through the interview thought I screwed up, waited a couple of days and then get told I am promoted and flung into a position that I barely know what I am doing. Now I am going to classes to have training?! Can you honestly say WTF?! During the short term of the position that I have been in, I have learned the stuff and now having people in the class copy my "homework"? It's like high school all over again cheating off the smart girl! Which in case your wondering, I am not the type of person you would want to copy off of; unless it's in English class and most generally you will catch me drawing and doodling as well as in the classes I am taking right now which is like Business management. Truthfully a career that I never thought that I would step in to see, but am. Do I like it? It's got it's day. I went from dressing in Jeans and T-shirts to dress pants and dress shirts. Which I don't mind. But I do mind when I get asked if I would date older men. That I get amused with. Especially when their in their much older years! I just mostly want to yell out, "I am freakin' twenty-three almost twenty-four years old?! What are you thinking?!" But I manage to bit my tongue smile and say no thank you. (sighs)<br /><br />   But on the up and up... I am getting back into writing! Yes, read correctly! Do I plan on posting anything? Maybe, bits and pieces. Not everything. Why? I wouldn't mind getting it published one day!<br /><br />       Well with that said, I will try to get on more frequently and be sure to comment on drawings as well as writings! <br /><br />        Until next time...<br /><br />    Later!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Kon-Kon</author>
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                <title>Amused- And She Still Writes!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 18 Nov 2008 18:49:24 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I guess you can say I have been on some type of hiatus for quite a while. (laughs) A year actually; and I realize that it still show's I am twenty-one years old!!! Lol. Not hardly though but that's okay, I will keep it at that age. ^.^ <br /><br />   I have actually decided to come on here because I have been getting weird, weird e-mails about beta reading for people, and not updating things and then everything hits me at one time and I get thinking 'Ohh I haven't been on fanfiction.net in.... four years'! Then I start thinking, I haven't been on deviantart in forever either. So that is what's bringing me here today! Not to forget to mention... I am suppose to be drawing a picture for a friend (Who happens to be twenty some years older than me) so she can get a tattoo of it. Lol. I haven't drawn in ages! Sure doodles, diddles, and a few drabbles but other than sitting down and actually drawing something... I can only laugh at that. I did draw Jon Snow from A Game of Thrones. (Awsome book by the way to those who are looking for a book to keep them busy for a while). <br /><br />   But I have decided to let you people know that I haven't died but if there is anyone out there that cares... and would like to keep a close contact with me it's best to e-mail me through Sohma_house@juno.com. Even if you have any updates, ect. that you would like me to check out and tell me, "Hey dumby get on deviantart and check out my story/ artwork!" More than likely I will try my darnest!<br /><br />      Until next year (laughs), hope you all have a wonderful holiday(s) and keep safe!<br /><br />                         Kon-Kon<br />                          Inkster<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Kon-Kon</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 10 Oct 2007 16:21:17 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Where to actually begin?<br />
<br />
        I just had a birthday on Saturday. Which was alright. I didn't get to see hardly any of the friends that I'm close with that day besides... one. Which he so happens to be my boss as well as a brotherly figure to me. He wished me a happy birthday when he seen me. I got to go to lunch with a couple of the guys from work and one of them bought my lunch. Then I got a phone call while going home, which I was really happy about because most guys don't remember birthdays... and the first thing I heard was, "Happy birthday freak." and talked for over an hour and a half to him. lol. Then I got another phone call from my lovely friend "J" who wished me a happy birthday all the way from California. lol. Last time I talked to him was... a while ago. I remember his last words to me in which went something to the effect, "I'm done waiting around for you. When I come back home we're going to hang out. I can't keep waiting Jen." And what did I do... laughed at him. When he was being serious. can you say... Oops?<br />
<br />
        Hmm what else has been happening in my life? <br />
<br />
        I've changed area's where I work at. Which I'm much much happier. Which means I can do a lot more writing, and reading rather than worrying and stressing out about nonsense. <br />
<br />
            I have also been working long hours a week. Also sometimes six days a week.  <br />
<br />
        And I believe that really takes care of it.  Ohhh!!! Chapter 1 of my one hit wonder (yeah right) story, "Break" is actually being worked on as I speak. Well kinda. I know that I'm halfway done? Maybe? Lol. I know it's 5 pages long or 6 pages long at this moment. <br />
<br />
          With that said... I will post something up before... hopefully Thanksgiving! <br />
<br />
                   Until next time...<br />
<br />
<br />
                              Jen<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Kon-Kon</author>
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                <title>Bored</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 21 Jul 2007 18:40:02 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I took this from Inukag's entry, only because I'm bored and have nothing better to do. <br />
<br />
oo1. First name:<br />
Jennifer<br />
<br />
oo2. Were you named after anyone?<br />
 No.<br />
<br />
oo3. When did you last cry?<br />
About a month ago when I had torn muscles wraped around my mid-section.<br />
<br />
oo4. Do you like your handwriting?<br />
 I don't, other people says differently<br />
<br />
oo5. What is your favorite lunchmeat?<br />
  I hate lunchmeat<br />
<br />
oo6. Got any kids?<br />
    Nope. Not at the moment! <br />
<br />
oo7. If you were another person would you be friends with yourself?<br />
         What type of question is that?<br />
<br />
oo8. Do you have a journal?<br />
    This one.<br />
<br />
oo9. Do you use sarcasm a lot.<br />
   Depends on who I am talking too.<br />
<br />
o1o. Do you still have your tonsils?<br />
 Yes<br />
<br />
o11. Would you bungee jump?<br />
    I'm scared of heights<br />
<br />
o12. What is your favorite cereal?<br />
   I don't like cereal<br />
<br />
013. Do you untie your shoes when you take them off?<br />
      Sometimes.<br />
<br />
o14. Do you think you are strong?<br />
      Stronger than most guys. <br />
<br />
o15. Advertisment:<br />
   First thing that comes to mind is that stupid "Axe" commercial with the girl at the dentist. <br />
<br />
o16. Shoe size?<br />
   Depends<br />
<br />
o17. Red or pink?<br />
     The color of my car. Red<br />
<br />
o18. What is your least favorite thing about yourself?<br />
     I worry about everything. <br />
<br />
o19. Who do you miss the most?<br />
    My grandfather<br />
<br />
o2o. Do you want everyone to read this?<br />
   Sure, why not. <br />
<br />
o21. What color pants && shoes are you wearing right now?<br />
       White shorts and no shoes. <br />
<br />
o22. What did you last eat?<br />
   Cheesecake.<br />
<br />
o23. What are you listening to right now?<br />
   Nothing. Myself typing<br />
<br />
o24. If you were a crayon, what color would you be?<br />
      Red<br />
<br />
o25. Favorite smell?<br />
     Vanilla<br />
<br />
o26. Who was the last person you talked to on the phone?<br />
      Timothy! lol. He tried calling me at work but I called him back. Idiot. Asking me if I was going to miss him. ha ha! He wishes.<br />
<br />
o27. The first thing you notice on people you're attracted to?<br />
     Hmm... hair, eyes, smile and attitude.<br />
<br />
o28. Do you like the person who tagged you?<br />
      Katyln, am I suppose to like you? <br />
<br />
Spanish Hot Chocolate: <br />
      that makes no sense. Never had it but I would think it's no different than any other hot chocolate. <br />
<br />
o3o. Favorite sport? <br />
      Basketball and football (What can I say, I hang out with guys!)<br />
<br />
o31. Hair color?<br />
      At the moment I'm trying to grow my hair out to it's natural color. So, my nature color is dark brown. At the moment its Brown and blonde<br />
<br />
o32. Eye color?<br />
       Brown or green. Your pick<br />
<br />
o33. Do you wear contacts?<br />
       yup.<br />
<br />
o34. What is your favorite food?<br />
      Cucumbers<br />
<br />
o35. Scary movie or happy ending?<br />
     Depends. <br />
<br />
o36. Last movie you watched?<br />
      Wow... I can't remember<br />
<br />
o37. What color shirt are you wearing?<br />
         White and pink<br />
<br />
o38. Summer or winter?<br />
    I love the warmth but I enjoy seeing the beauty of winter<br />
<br />
o39. Hugs or kisses?<br />
       Depends on who it is. <br />
<br />
o4o. Favorite dessert?<br />
      Not sure. <br />
<br />
o41. Who is most likely to respond?<br />
     Probably no one. (sighs) Seems as though everyone has ignored me on here. <br />
<br />
o42. Least likely to respond?<br />
       I don't know.<br />
<br />
o43. What are you reading?<br />
  Twilight by Stephenie Myer for the second time<br />
<br />
o44. What's on your mouse pad?<br />
    I don't have a mouse pad. I have a lap top<br />
<br />
o45. What did you watch on TV last night?<br />
      Sex and the City<br />
<br />
o46. Favorite sound?<br />
   Rain falling on the roof<br />
<br />
o47. Rolling Stones or the Beatles?<br />
 either or.<br />
<br />
o48. The furthest you've been from home?<br />
 ha ha. I don't get out much.<br />
<br />
o49. Do you have a special talent?<br />
    Wouldn't you like to know. <br />
<br />
o5o. When && where were you born?<br />
        In Ohio, Cin.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Kon-Kon</author>
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                <title>Break</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 20 Jul 2007 18:40:00 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ -And so the writing has begun! I'm please to announce that I have started re-writing the first chapter of Break. I know what your thinking, "How can you re-write it if you don't have it posted on here?" Well allow me to give you the full story of well... the story! <br />
<br />
         It all began back in November 2005, I started with the prologue and the first person who ever got their hands on it was my best friend (mistake waiting to happen). She read the prologue and told me to post it. In which, I was new to the fandom of fruits basket and was curious of how the critics would take it. Then with a few more pokes, I decided what the hell? Couldn't hurt right? Well, the prologue on fanfiction.net was a hit for me. I was absolutely astonished with the comments I was getting from the readers that I decided, "Why not continue on?" Well as continued on with the story I wanted to make it more suitable for thirteen year olds and up. I didn't want to place the story in adult fiction. So I had to make a soft version of the story and it really wasn't something that you could honestly feel. <br />
<br />
             So, since then I have thought of so many ways to re-write the story and make it suitable for young viewers and none seem to work. So now, here I am saying writing the story the way it should actually be written. <br />
<br />
              But, the thing is... I need some help. I most generally don't ask for help. And I prefer generally not too, but I feel sometimes... you just sometimes have to ask. So, to anyone who would like to read the beginning of the story please feel free to contact me in anyway. I would greatly appreciate feed-back of any sort and it's honestly not completed but... I could use the extra help.  I'm not looking for someone to edit it, nor beta-read it. I'm looking for how I should do some things. lol.<br />
<br />
               The story honestly is not based upon the actual story of Fruits Basket. It's a complete AU. Always has been and more than likely always will be.<br />
<br />
                 With that said, I am going to go try to write some more now. <br />
<br />
         Once again, feel free to contact me in anyway, shape and form! Thanks! <br />
<br />
                                   your fav,<br />
                                         Jen<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Kon-Kon</author>
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                <title>The Bet</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 11 Jul 2007 18:24:59 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ January 1, 2009<br />
<br />
             -Alright, many of you will be wondering... what's going on January 1, 2009. Original stories by my best friend and I must be completed. I believe that we both have waited long enough. I with my entire year, her with her entire... two years. So, I have made the bet and it stands to this very date until the beginning of 2009.<br />
<br />
              Also, she has to get her's published after she has completed it. I have a feeling that more than likely I will be getting a comment back stating that this story she is doing is not all that original. (laughs) Which suits me fine. I won't listen. I'm known for that. <br />
<br />
           With that said, this is only something that is just a friendly reminder to my friend and I. Hopefully this will be accomplished. <br />
<br />
              Wish us both much luck!<br />
<br />
                                   Jennifer<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Kon-Kon</author>
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                <title>Made</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 09 Jul 2007 18:43:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Alright, so I was pressured into doing this for a friend. lol. She says I don't ever go on livejournal which I beg-a-pardon.  So to anyone who has live journal... feel free to look me up! My pen name is ladyofInk. I'm always looking for new friends to add. With that said... here's what I had to do:<br />
<br />
So, here's how it works: <br />
Open your music player (iTunes, Winamp, Media Player, etc). <br />
Put it on shuffle. <br />
Press play<br />
For every question type the song that's playing.<br />
When you go to a new question press the next button.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
        Opening Credits: <br />
One-X by Three Days Grace<br />
<br />
Waking Up: <br />
Forever by Papa Roach<br />
<br />
Falling in Love: <br />
Pain by Three Days Grace<br />
<br />
Fight Scene: <br />
Something in the way by Nirvana<br />
<br />
Breaking Up: <br />
Nothing to Lose by Puddle of Mudd<br />
<br />
Getting Back Together: <br />
Ironic by Alanis Morissette<br />
<br />
Secret Love: <br />
Sorrow by Flyleaf<br />
<br />
Life's Okay: <br />
9 to 5 by Lady Sovereign<br />
<br />
Mental Breakdown:<br />
Obvious by Christina Aguilera<br />
<br />
Driving Flashbacks:<br />
A Hard Rain A-Gonna Fall by Leon Russell<br />
<br />
Partying: <br />
DonÂt forget to remember me by Carrie Underwood<br />
<br />
Regretting:<br />
Lithium by Nirvana<br />
<br />
Long Night Alone: <br />
Brooklyn by Buckcherry (Now that makes me laugh)<br />
<br />
Final Battle: <br />
CupidÂs Chokehold by Gym Class Heros<br />
<br />
Death Scene:<br />
Bring me down by Puddle of Mudd<br />
<br />
End Credits:<br />
Said by Puddle of Mudd<br />
<br />
<br />
So that's that. <br />
<br />
       Now, time for me to get back gazing at a blank sheet of paper because writer's block has had me for the past year and a half. Maybe something will slip out and bam! I'll write again. *Wishful thinking*.<br />
<br />
            Thanks for anyone whome takes their time out and reading this stuff!<br />
<br />
                                 Jennifer<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Kon-Kon</author>
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                <title>A unhappy day</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 06 Jul 2007 13:38:50 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ To start things off Here's one part: My friend walks in to work today, get's his check and comes to the breakroom and get's in his locker. I watched him and he walks out and then about five minutes later he comes back in eyes red. So I asked him if everything was alright. He shook his head grabbed his cellphone and waved me to come follow him. So I did. Stopped in the middle of the hall and he says to me, "I quit." and quickly hugs me and says, "I'm really going to miss you." He was about to cry (Which that's what he was doing obviously before he got a hold of me). So like a good person I am, I huged him back (He honestly get's a bunch of hugs from me and I always tell him that I love him.) and told him that he has to come back in and see all of us and he told me that he'd call me sometime. It was very sad. I felt sorry for him. His paycheck was very crappy for the past two weeks and he's young and lives with some girl who he absolutely hates. (sighs) Poor guy. <br />
<br />
            Second part: My store managers boss came in again, this week (this is very unhappy). She's going to have a baby and she's a pain in our butts! I didn't know she was coming in again. I thought that I would avoid her the first time (Which I succeeded in doing so) and then I had to try and do it again today (Once again, I did it again. *laughs*). She's never been mean to me but boy I've seen her rip a new one on a few of the managers. So that's why I flee. Maybe not the best thing to do but it's the safest thing to do.<br />
<br />
        Third part: I sound like a frog is lodged in my throat and it's dying. It's awful! On a much funnier note one of our deaf associates (I sign to him all the time) looks at me and says, "Well if you didn't kiss that frog and kissed me instead... you wouldn't have this problem." (Sighs) I just shake my head at him. He's a goofball and terribly in love with me. lol. I remember when I told him that I was only twenty-one. He flipped he said, "No your not." I shook my head and I asked him how old he thought I was; his age for me, twenty-seven. (laughs) This isn't the first time something like this ever occured. I had another guy to actually talk about getting drunk and I told him around my age and he said he wasn't that old. My mouth hit the floor and I said, "Well then how old was you?! Like twelve?" He asked me how old I was and I told him and he didn't believe me. So I had to show him my driver's liscense. He thought I was twenty-four. Anyway, back to the story! I told him he's not the first person who thought that. <br />
            (Off-topic once again)        -I get carded all the time for buying movies and things but when people get to know me and not know my age they think of me being older. They say I'm more mature than my rightful age. lol. I'm shy. Very shy actually.<br />
<br />
          Fourth Part: My friend has left for vacation and it's lonely at work without her. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /> Plus, I have to put up with another girl in her place and let me say this; there is only so much a person can take until they break. lol. But, I'll try and put up with it I guess. I actually have too... I have no choice. <br />
<br />
          Happy note: Well, I'm home now. And I can curl up with a book and read. No one to bother me and no one to bug me (Which has been happening all day today). <br />
<br />
<br />
                    Til' next time!<br />
<br />
<br />
          Jennifer<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Kon-Kon</author>
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                <title>When Crap Hits the fan...</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 02 Jul 2007 15:07:14 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It really hits.<br />
<br />
       Today has to be one of the weirdest days I had. This morning I walk into the store and I can't feel a single thing, (Hence, Night Time medication makes you feel pretty dang good in the morning) and my managers, manager (*laughs* yes, I am a manager too. Don't ask how that works it's hard to explain) opens the door and the first words out of his mouth is, "I'm mad." My first words out of my mouth is, "Ohh Joy, I'm sick." Basically that, "What's new?" type of tone. He looked at me and said, "me too". (Raises eyebrow) Alright, a singing manager is not sick. At least the last time I checked.  <br />
<br />
       So, as the day progesses I get this odd page from a manager in training needing to see me. I at first was like, "Great I'm fired." So I walk into this cubical area with three managers higher than me and I'm told to shut the door. I looked at all three of them and I make the comment, "So what? Am I in some type of trouble?" I get the, "I don't know Jennifer, what do you think?" (laughs) Never ask me that question because I shrugged at it while closing the door and said, "I stopped thinking a long time ago." So I get told that they want me to move up and yada yada yada and I see my managers, manager turn around looked at me and says, "Will you do it?" My comment to that? NO! His mouth dropped and he goes, "Do what?" I repeated myself. I feel as though I'm to young to become something higher than what I am. He told me that I know my product and policy and procedures (Sure a idiot could know all of that stuff. The only thing you got to do is read it and then *Bam* your done. I can't recite them all but I know pretty much 99.9% of them. And I kinda put him in place before.) but I still told him I'm not ready. <br />
<br />
       On a much more happier note, I went to Krogers and ordered mom a birthday cake. So tomorrow, I have to pick it up. But I went there to pick up some orange juice and something else that I can't remember (My mind is in a blank), and I bought Thermaflu and I'm hoping to be knocked out tonight somewhere in the house, I don't care where, anywhere will do and I hope to feel a heck-a-lot better (Theraflu was already on the list. One of the ladies at work recommended it for me to take so I figured, "Why not?!"). <br />
<br />
        So I am now going to get off of here, sip on some hot stuff that'll probably taste worse than the stuff I took last night and curl up with a decent book. ^.^ That's always a plus.<br />
<br />
        Have a wonderful fourth of July! And take good care!<br />
<br />
                                              Jen<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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