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                <title>For Lack of Better</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 16 Jul 2006 17:06:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/32829304/"><img src="http://fc01.deviantart.com/fs10/i/2006/124/8/7/Stamp_Sampler_by_pillze69.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/21148654/"><img src="http://fc01.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/210/a/6/Respect_And_Honor___Jark_by_pandrogas.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/22428367/"><img src="http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/244/4/d/Gravy_Stamp_by_zilla774.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><br /><br />Well, since my last journal update was in May, I think a new one is in order.<br />
<br />
The site's been re-mod-ed. <br />
I went to Wichita, Kansas<br />
WAC episode 2 is up (on the site)<br />
I started reading books again.<br />
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That is all.<br />
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                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>YouTube</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 05 May 2006 11:36:39 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/27563155/"><img src="http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs9/i/2006/011/7/4/Im_a_freakin_JERK_stamp_by_augustc4.jpg" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/21148654/"><img src="http://fs7.deviantart.com/i/2005/210/a/6/Respect_And_Honor___Jark_by_pandrogas.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/22428367/"><img src="http://fs7.deviantart.com/i/2005/244/4/d/Gravy_Stamp_by_zilla774.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><br /><br />So I had the brilliant idea of putting my videos on YouTube. Wow, that took me, what, a month? But anyways, I'll be putting them up there for your viewing amusements.<br />
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Oh, and btw, what is it with this Flithy buisness they got going on at YouTube? If I wanted to listen to a poorly dressed blonde chick talk for 10 minutes, I would go back to school.<br />
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*snicker snicker*<br />
<br />
That was a good one.<br /><br /><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/21366507/"><img src="http://fs7.deviantart.com/i/2005/216/f/8/stamp_2_by_5uRt.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/25175160/"><img src="http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs10/i/2006/104/0/e/I_Support_Animated_Stamps_by_zacthetoad.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/22460866/"><img src="http://fs7.deviantart.com/i/2005/245/b/6/braindead_stamp_by_zilla774.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span> ]]></description>
                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>DeviantArt Pet Peeves</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 07 Apr 2006 11:04:03 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/27563155/"><img src="http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs9/i/2006/011/7/4/Im_a_freakin_JERK_stamp_by_augustc4.jpg" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/21148654/"><img src="http://fs7.deviantart.com/i/2005/210/a/6/Respect_And_Honor___Jark_by_pandrogas.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/22428367/"><img src="http://fs7.deviantart.com/i/2005/244/4/d/Gravy_Stamp_by_zilla774.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><br /><br />I thought I needed to make this clear to the community, because, honestly, some of you out there are seriously getting to me. So, here I go.<br />
<br />
1) <b>People who post more than one journal a day</b><br />
There is no reason in the entire world that you should post more than one journal a day. If you really need to inform people about something, you can EDIT your previous journal. That's really not much better, but atleast I don't have 15 different journals by the same person sitting in my inbox.<br />
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2) <b>People who post comics in one day</b><br />
Alright, I know you love your webcomic, and I know you want the world to read it, but HONEST TO GOD, no one will if you post it all in an enormous block that eats my entire inbox. No one wants to come to deviantart to find 100 pages of your lovely webcomic sitting there. NO ONE.<br />
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3) <b>People who think they're all that</b><br />
Calling all popular artists: You are not god. And no one wants to hear about your stupid financial chrisis, or about how you're too buisy to update, and how LOL sorry you are. If you can't post, DON'T. No one cares THAT MUCH that they're gonna be yelling at you for not posting. You are not here to serve your fanbase, they're here to serve you. <br />
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4) <b>Commissions</b><br />
My god. For all of you out there first posting your commission rules on an enormous page, and then opening up for commission, only to find that no one wants your stuff... GET. OVER. IT. I don't want to log on to see "Commission Info" then "OPEN for Comissions" then "GAH, That was a waste." Making yourself look pitiful will not change the fact that people don't want your stuff. Especially at the prices you guys are setting. I mean, honstly $20 for a coloured drawing? What are you, Da Vinci? You're a 15-25 year old speck of an artist in the community, just like everyone else. Let me just puncture that inflated ego of your right now.<br /><br /><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/21366507/"><img src="http://fs7.deviantart.com/i/2005/216/f/8/stamp_2_by_5uRt.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/25175160/"><img src="http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs10/i/2006/093/6/c/I_Support_Animated_Stamps_by_zacthetoad.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/22460866/"><img src="http://fs7.deviantart.com/i/2005/245/b/6/braindead_stamp_by_zilla774.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span> ]]></description>
                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>A Formal Apology</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 05 Apr 2006 16:08:50 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/27563155/"><img src="http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs9/i/2006/011/7/4/Im_a_freakin_JERK_stamp_by_augustc4.jpg" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/21148654/"><img src="http://fs7.deviantart.com/i/2005/210/a/6/Respect_And_Honor___Jark_by_pandrogas.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/22428367/"><img src="http://fs7.deviantart.com/i/2005/244/4/d/Gravy_Stamp_by_zilla774.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><br /><br />To Those Who It Concerns:<br />
<br />
I would like to issue a formal apology for the resent "Christ Rap" which I have been circulating throughout the internet and world. Although to begin with I found it rather humerous, I now understand that it may have been very offensive to several people of the Christian faith. I am in no way opposed to their beliefs, and am in fact quite fond of the culture they have established.<br />
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In closing, I would once again like to say how sorry I am about making such a rude and crass piece of writing about Jesus Christ, the lord and savor, and I am glad to inform you that any copies within circulation are slowly being removed.<br />
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Sincerely,<br />
"Mushika"<br /><br /><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/21366507/"><img src="http://fs7.deviantart.com/i/2005/216/f/8/stamp_2_by_5uRt.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/25175160/"><img src="http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs10/i/2006/093/6/c/I_Support_Animated_Stamps_by_zacthetoad.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/22460866/"><img src="http://fs7.deviantart.com/i/2005/245/b/6/braindead_stamp_by_zilla774.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span> ]]></description>
                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>Happy Birthday to... ME!</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 22 Mar 2006 14:39:49 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/27563155/"><img src="http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs9/i/2006/011/7/4/Im_a_freakin_JERK_stamp_by_augustc4.jpg" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/21148654/"><img src="http://fs7.deviantart.com/i/2005/210/a/6/Respect_And_Honor___Jark_by_pandrogas.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/22428367/"><img src="http://fs7.deviantart.com/i/2005/244/4/d/Gravy_Stamp_by_zilla774.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><br /><br />I was born today. Go figure!<br /><br /><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/21366507/"><img src="http://fs7.deviantart.com/i/2005/216/f/8/stamp_2_by_5uRt.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/25175160/"><img src="http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs9/i/2006/016/b/e/I_Support_Animated_Stamps_by_zacthetoad.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/22460866/"><img src="http://fs7.deviantart.com/i/2005/245/b/6/braindead_stamp_by_zilla774.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span> ]]></description>
                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>Warning! Alien Spacecraft Approaching!</title>
                <link>http://Mushika.deviantart.com/journal/7743153/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 29 Jan 2006 15:42:01 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/27563155/"><img src="http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs9/i/2006/011/7/4/Im_a_freakin_JERK_stamp_by_augustc4.jpg" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/21148654/"><img src="http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/210/a/6/Respect_And_Honor___Jark_by_pandrogas.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/22428367/"><img src="http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/244/4/d/Gravy_Stamp_by_zilla774.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><br /><br />The greatest irony of all is when you perform poetic justice on yourself. Just a second ago I went back and read the first journal entry I made on 2005, and wondered how I could ever sounds so all mighty and fool hearty.<br />
<br />
I sounded like I knew everything, when I knew nothing at all.<br />
<br />
I talked about how I analyze people, and am slow to judge. Nowadays I just look at a person and decide if I measure up to them, or rather, if they measure up to me. There's no second skin behind a person, there's no mask people wear. There's only that small twinkle you see in their eyes. That small twinkle that can tell you everything about one person.<br />
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Nowadays, I reserve the right to judge. Because when I do it, I do it right.<br />
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I look at a persons soul.<br />
<br />
It's hard to explain, but its there. That small gleam that shows the deep from the dim, the heroes from the antagonists. I don't judge based on your skin colour, your age, your height, your brains. I judge you by what I see there deep in your sparkling dull eyes.<br />
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I don't know what I see in my own eyes, most likely because I don't want to see it. Because I'm afraid of what it might tell me. So for now, I'll just look into yours, and assure myself that it's still there...<br />
<br />
Hope, and a beauty beyond anything you can get injected into your cheecks, or apply to your lips.<br />
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[/log out]<br /><br /><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/21366507/"><img src="http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/216/f/8/stamp_2_by_5uRt.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/25175160/"><img src="http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs9/i/2006/016/b/e/I_Support_Animated_Stamps_by_zacthetoad.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/22460866/"><img src="http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/245/b/6/braindead_stamp_by_zilla774.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span> ]]></description>
                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>The Beauty of Competition</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 19 Jan 2006 19:03:25 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/27563155/"><img src="http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs9/i/2006/011/7/4/Im_a_freakin_JERK_stamp_by_augustc4.jpg" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/21148654/"><img src="http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/210/a/6/Respect_And_Honor___Jark_by_pandrogas.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/22428367/"><img src="http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/244/4/d/Gravy_Stamp_by_zilla774.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><br /><br />Ok, so let me dish this one out to you.<br />
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My school's having a January Dance. No big deal right? I mean, you pay a coupla bucks to get in, oogle at a bunch of pretty girls in low cut dresses, and then go home. But not this dance. Here we add the single most important element to any sucessful social gathering: Competition.<br />
<br />
You see, there are only a select number of tickets avaliable for this dance. And that is why people want to go. Before everyone was just kinda thinking about it, "maybe if I get a date..." BUT NOW! Now swarms of protesters are littering the halls, demanding a re-sale, larger sale, super sale of tickets. This is all because of that beautiful element of competition. If the Oscars or that one night club weren't selective and limited, would you want to go? If the premier of Star Wars III sold tickets at the door, would as many people have gone? NO. Competition fuels todays culture ladies and gentlemen.<br />
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And that is the lesson of the day.<br />
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                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 14 Jan 2006 08:36:55 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/27563155/"><img src="http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs9/i/2006/011/7/4/Im_a_freakin_JERK_stamp_by_augustc4.jpg" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/27496053/"><img src="http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs9/i/2006/009/e/f/Cylon_Stamp_by_Kojima2087.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/27459793/"><img src="http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs9/i/2006/009/2/6/__I_GOT_NUKED___by_DarkJak.png" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><br /><br />Test... 1...2...3...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>Malikiliki... Oh Screw It.</title>
                <link>http://Mushika.deviantart.com/journal/7302614/</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 13 Dec 2005 16:02:17 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, this winter I will spend Christmas in Maui with my parent, so goodbye my fellow American's, I'll be toasting to you from my sandy beach view hotel.<br />
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And to all you cool cats out there, don't hesitate to call my cell if you want to, I'll be calling yours!<br />
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                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>Danger! Danger, Arbuz Chokaro!</title>
                <link>http://Mushika.deviantart.com/journal/7189212/</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 30 Nov 2005 19:58:07 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Computer: Warning! Warning! Out-dated and inactive website approaching!<br />
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Me: We're doomed!<br />
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                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>Big Come-back Tour! Event... Week... Whatever.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 22 Nov 2005 20:15:36 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <header><br />
This Should have something in it...<br />
</header><br /><br />It is a proven fact that around the holidays each year, I become moody, thoughtful, and self reflecting. I mean, more than I usually am anyway. That's why I'm taking this moment to kick start...<br />
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MY INCREDIBLE COME-BACK WEEK EVENT OF THANKSGIVING 2005!<br />
<br />
That's right, from tomorrow on I will be posting a new piece of art everyday until Friday, bringing me back into the swing of art and stuff! The climax will be my entrie into the Vinnie Veritas Character Competition, and possible three dimentional sculpture art! ROFLS, I'm going 3D on your behinds small fanbase!<br />
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*falls asleep on keyboard*<br />
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[log out]<br />
[relogged at 11:14 EST 11/22/05]<br />
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Todays update will be merged with tomorrows so I can bake this stuff at the same time.<br />
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Goodnight.<br />
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So should this<br />
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                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title> Changing My Exit</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 20 Oct 2005 17:00:20 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm here for a short but very important update about life, the internet, and mostly me and my blogs. It has now been about half a year since the first pixel came together and formed my now well worn [log out] that sends a silent salute to you after reading more of my continuous chronicles. Now its time to recycle even my goodbyes, and make them new.<br />
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So, say good bye to logging out.<br />
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And say;<br />
<br />
"See You Later Space Cowboy!"<br />
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(Yeah, it's Cowboy Bebop, so what? It needs love.)<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>Once The Arbuz Starts Rolling...</title>
                <link>http://Mushika.deviantart.com/journal/6628144/</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 28 Sep 2005 18:30:46 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <b>...Nothing can make it stop!</b><br />
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I've been feverishly working on getting the new and improved Arbuz Chokaro home site working by this weekend. And when I say feverishly, I mean spending little to no time browsing the net or chatting, just going from school work, to food, to Phantom Brave (If you had the game, you'd understand), to Flash. Don't expect me on AIM much thus, as I'm keeping myself tres buisy in the small time I have free during the day.<br />
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So far about 50% of the things I want to move are moving, which is good in my book. After that, I'm giving myself a month to finish the rest of the site, after which I'll buy a domain, and then the site will go live on Holloween, if all goes as planned. I think it's rather a nifty idea anyway.<br />
<br />
Just to entice the little amount of fans I do have, here's a preview of the features I plan on adding to the site, with the help of Cloudy and Wendell of course.<br />
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- CU@D4534 band profile with sampler music.<br />
- Completely revamped and restocked merchendise ad.<br />
- More pink gummy goodness. (And it shall move. Oh, how it shall move...)<br />
- Beaver Class donation club.<br />
- The Full Cast of Arbuz Chokaro.<br />
- Personal Profiles of the minds behind the Arbuz. (Including poorly referenced quotes!)<br />
- Flash Movie Theatre Directory.<br />
- And Perhaps <b>Even More!</b><br />
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As always, tune in to any of my journals for updates. Choa.<br />
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                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>Unconventially Breathing</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 14 Sep 2005 15:07:18 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ok, so I'm back to report on life... again. And instead of trying to write you a whole dang story here, I'll be conseice... sorta. You know how I do this thing where I say it'll be short but it never really is? Yeah, I'm PROBABLY about to do that. And, about the header, I think you people read this stuff so I put some effort into it, but appearantly you really don't, so Ima make my headers as obtrusive and ugly as possible the first week after I post it, then I'll trim off that other caps'd crap.<br />
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Anyway, first is my very brief Otakupdate on Otakon. But instead of writing a paragraph, I'll do it in a nifty list of stuff!<br />
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<b>Stuff I Did:</b><br />
- Attempt to enter a DDR tourney. Chickened out before the qualifier song was even heard in the great Game Halls.<br />
- Went to a Gaia Panel which seems way to hyped over at the time since I'm Beta Testing the same stuff they showed there right now.<br />
- Wandered the Artists Alley and Dealers Room aimlessly until Sis finally went bonckers and started pressuring me to actually buy the stuff I keep concidering.<br />
- Saw four male crossdressers. It was really alot less than I had expected, and none of them were fat. Just 40 years old and ugly. >,,<<br />
- Saw an ITG booth and blew it up with a nearby granade launcher. Well, I wanted to anyway.<br />
- Walked. A whole damn lot. The convention center is way to huge for its own good.<br />
- Marveled at the many PVC statues and miniatures that were beings sold. Oh, the beauty.<br />
- Saw Fred Ghallager of Megatokyo and Fake Radish of... well... Fake Radish.<br />
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<b>Stuff I Bought:</b><br />
- 1 "Bottled Faerie" 7" Kouroro PVC Statue (Coming to American Markets in November!)<br />
- 2 Gashapon Frog Keychains<br />
- 1 Gashapon Seed Destiny Figurine<br />
- 1 Birthday Song White Makona (The tinkling music chimes in my ears so!)<br />
- 1 OMG Hat from Genki Hats<br />
- 1 Pita-Ten Vol. 8 (HOMAHGAWD, IT EES OVER! TT_TT)<br />
- 2 Gaia Online Interactive Posters (SIGNED!)<br />
- 1 "All Aboard The Mentalist Train" Chugworth 2004 Novel (SIGNED!)<br />
- 1 Poster of Chloe Winsdale from Chugworth Academy (SIGNED!)<br />
- 3 Assorted Pins from a random artist in the Artists Alley (Featuring Black Makona, Katamari Damashii's Little Prince, and a Chocobo)<br />
- 1 Print by Fake Radish of Princess Crown/Eclair (SIGNED!)<br />
- 1 TokyoPop Sneaks (Nifty and free)<br />
- 1 August Donation Item from Gaia Online<br />
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Total: $120 Dollars<br />
<br />
Being a Brainless Otaku- Priceless<br />
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                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>Something You Probably Won't Read Anyway</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 11 Aug 2005 16:15:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, hello anyone who decided to pop in after reading my SO appealing journal title. I really appreciate the fact that I was able to lure you in so sucessfully. Now, on to buisness at hand.<br />
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<b>My question:</b> Why did/are you devwatching me right now?<br />
<br />
It's something I've come to concider recently. For, although I have a square 20 some people watching me, hardly anyone comments on my art, or probably even looks at it. So, why exactly are you devwatching me? Is it because you're too buisy to comment, or you don't feel like you have anything to say? Are you maybe waiting for something magical to happen to my skills, where they shall suddenly flourish and expand like a helium filled baloon? Well, I just wanted to know why. I'm not saying that I'm not greatful to all the people out there that came and thought I had something special to make them watch me, but if you really don't care about waht I post, why have me waste your inboxes?<br />
<br />
I'd like to hear your answers.<br />
<br />
<br />
In other news, Otakon is fast approaching. I shall be there, along with <a href="http://xpaper-wingsx.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/x/p/xpaper-wingsx.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="xpaper-wingsx" /></a>, checking it out for the first time, as this will be my first big con that I will be attending, and it should be exciting. Gonna play lots of DDR too, no arrows can escape my elite feet. (An off-hand quote from Breakdown, from 10kCommotion)<br />
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So, anyone that's also attending, I might see you there, might not. Depends on if you can guess who I am. Bwahaha. >,,< *I r dork*<br />
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                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>Where It All Went</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 01 Aug 2005 21:19:20 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ EDIT DUO<br />
<br />
Gallery has been hidden until August 7th. You all know why.<br />
<br />
And I encourage you to do the same.<br />
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<br />
<br />
And by the by, I don't think anyone is evil here. I just want some answers, and what I got to far ain't cutting it.<br />
<br />
OK, REALLY. FINAL EDIT.<br />
<br />
Back in rational world...<br />
I've gone and unhid most of my deviations. I left hidden things that I want hidden because they should be, and well...<br />
<br />
I want to help Jark, but sometimes, hiding yourself won't help. I am a weak person, and I feed on community interaction. I'd much rather show people how we should act as a community, instead of attempting to tear the community apart as a form of protest.<br />
<br />
I will don my art in yellow. But I will not hide my art from the world.<br />
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Because that's definately not what $jark wanted to happen to this community.<br />
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                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>See My Back? It's Covered.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 10 Jul 2005 09:53:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, after a two hour plane ride in good company, some nostalgic music, and some german sausages, I am back home. And, really, let me start it off this way.<br />
<br />
It was remarkable. Not "awesome." Not "sucky." Not even "boring." It was just plain remarkable. We'll leave it at that. Because that's all you're getting out of my memory. I wanna keep everything else.<br />
<br />
In other news however;<br />
<br />
I have been subscribed to DeviantART for a year by myself. And I am going to Otakon in August. And to Russia next Summer. Let the fly by traveling begin.<br />
<br />
And that's all. I'm gonna be short. Maybe even become a migit.<br />
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                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>TATA LOSERS!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 18 Jun 2005 18:04:01 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, I'm off to the beach for three weeks for mild education and lots of sun. I'll be lacking in most communications except cellphone... So, if you feel the need to keep in contact, give me a call, or ask for my number. If I give it to you, that's a different story.<br />
<br />
So, tata losers. I'll see you later.<br />
<br />
Leave lots of notes and comments, because they make me feel good when I get back. >,,< ]]></description>
                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>On The Road... Again (Conclusion Update!)</title>
                <link>http://Mushika.deviantart.com/journal/5479839/</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 14 Jun 2005 15:52:21 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ok, I won't be online much from now on, since I am once more on the move, this time to Philly. So, while relocating, I might not be as responsive as i am working from computers at Buisness Centers. Then again, I think this place might have a scanner, so I might be alright. So anywho. Whoever got me the subby, even if it was dA, thanks. I dun even know for how long it is. But it's a nice going away present regardless. So, I gotta dash and check all my messages and such, and make up a footer and header, and so forth, and yus. excited, and tired. Atleast Philly is nice.<br />
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Choa.<br />
<br />
<b>Update- June 1</b><br />
<br />
Well, I decided this would be my active work journal until I get to my good computer, not this puny laptop. My fingers keep hitting the wrong keys because it's all flat and such. Atleast I got highspeed internet here. It's all like WOOSH. and SWOOSH. I went to IKEA, looked around for some stuff. I got a catalogue that I'm going to send to Applegate and Katie, cause they asked for it. There were some seriously neat lamps there, like this one that looked like a blooming flower, and was made of these pringle chip looking pieces. I was about to buy it, but remembered that I have no place for it, really.<br />
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We have an apartment picked, gonna move in sometime soon, I hope. Still gotta trade some leases and whatnot. Also, I'm gonna either announce this for the first time or just... again. I'm going to Otakon in Baltimore! Wheeeeee! Cosplaying, Otaku-ing, and Pocky for me, yo. There's even so many people I can cosplay as. It's just so.... whee. And the chances are, I might be able to stay by myself, or with some friends, so that just makes it better! Anyway, psyched.<br />
<br />
Well, I gotta go and, uhm, oh, who am I kidding. I'm jsut out of stuff to type. I AM living in a hotel. How much is there to say? Oh, we have a cofee machine in the lobby and there's a button for mocha and...<br />
<br />
*thud*<br />
<br />
<b>Update- June 14</b><br />
<br />
I am home! And I have the net! Oh, it makes me giddy. Giddy like a school boy who had just run into a box of lollies lying in the street. Then again, I'd be kinda cautious of those lollies. I mean, who would leave so many just lying around in the middle of nowhere? Anyway, I am happy. We have deer. And we have a forest. And we have a three story townhome with a basement. making four stories. Heheheh. Aside from that, leaving for the beach (three week camp thingy) Sunday, so any buisness you have with me shall be conducted before then. Or you won't have it conducted. DUH. And yes. Happy. had to clear out a new 139 messages that you guys dropped into my mailbox in the last three weeks. But that was ok too. I looked at everyones new art, but didn't comment on anyones, sorry. If you want me to, you really do, just tell me. Well, I'm off to be giddy and pack some stuff... And then get back on the internet again and jsut browse. Oh, the wealth of art and information is mine again at last! Woooo!<br />
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Tata. ]]></description>
                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>Sometimes... [intermission]</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 21 Feb 2005 12:06:32 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Sometimes life has a punch line.  Sometimes it doesn't.<br />
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...<br />
<br />
I take it this is one of those  "sometimes it doesn't" times, ney?<br />
<br />
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Life blogs will be rescheduled once my  muse comes back from her Mid-winter  Nights Dream, yo.<br />
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                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>Two More Weeks of February [A life blog]</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 10 Feb 2005 19:41:53 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Mark your calendars, set your clocks.  There's two more weeks of February,  everyone. Colour your Valentines, cool  your wine, set an extra rose on the  table.<br />
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Love is in your wallet.<br />
This entry goes out to all you poor,  poor and pathetic materialists out  there. I hope you choke on your  chocolates. Whatever happened to the  time when you could write a poem to  your love, and they would accept it,  and understand that what you gave is  worth more than anything in the world?  No, today, poems have to come inside a  bouquet of roses. I just don't get it.  For the past month, I haven't wanted  anything. I have $90 in my wallet, and  I have half a mind to throw it all out.  Even at the sign of one slight thing  that I want, I barter. I trade, or I  borrow. I never take more than I had  before, and I never give away more than  I think is right. Money is impartial.  Money is green, and money is just paper  with pretty drawings on it.<br />
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Food is the universal currency, to be  honest. Food and drinks. I'd much  rather have a bag of Fruit Loops than  my watch, let's say. So would you. Then  why did I pay $60 for my watch, and $2  for those Fruit Loops? We think that  metals and rare materials mean so much  to us, yet in the end, we don't go eat  those rare metals, we go and eat those  Fruit Loops. There's a question that  has been bothering me, and ironically,  it is from the movie 'Gullivers  Travels"<br />
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<b>"Why do we value these rocks so much?  Well, in our land, they are called  diamonds. We treasure them because they  have great luster, and are very rare to  obtain..."-- Gulliver to a Guihugnim.</b><br />
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Why do we value diamonds do much? At  first, I couldn't find any reason  except our own greed. Our own  deseption. Our own love for shiny  things. Then all those views changed  when i heard a poem today. It said why  diamonds were loved so much, so  clearly, that I hardly could believe  that it was so simple. It is because  diamonds are <i>pure</i>. Diamonds are  concidered the final. The ultimate in  cleanliness, in purity. Diamonds are  ideal. And that is why we really love  them so much. And treasure them.<br />
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Makes it all seem so silly, ney?<br />
<br />
I wonder why I bother with the rest of  them. I see them, and I see them  fretting over who won a game, and over  who was cheating on who. I wonder how I  can be placed at a level with them when  I see so much, while they seem to see  so little. Why am I concidered the  same? Why i am I concidered to be  someone who wants to squabble and move  with them? Maybe I want to soar. Maybe  I want to move up, and above what is  given to me, and see if I would be able  to master it the same as I master what  I do now. I know there is much for me  to see. I know there is much I do not  understand, and there is much I will  never understand. But why pull me  along? Why throw me within the wave,  when I strive to see so much more than  it does?<br />
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I'll swim upstream. Let's see how long  it will last me, and how heavy my boots  of arrogance are, and how much they  will pull me down to the bottom.<br />
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I admire Lewis Carrol for his ability  to ignore reality. I admire him for his  complete indifference to nature and its  laws. So I write this poem in his  honor.<br />
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<i>The Quazi-quad<br />
<br />
The bibbles bleep as they see fit<br />
The chorte-chorts chortle as they may<br />
But the Quazi-quad never rests<br />
<br />
The Quazi-quad lies deep in thought<br />
It lies in wonder, lies in draught<br />
And wonders how it can be so<br />
That it's quazi-tail is as quazi-long  as it's quazi-snout!<br />
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The Quazi-quad feels nothing more<br />
It dare not move, for fear of error<br />
And moving not a single toe<br />
Pondering it lies in thought, its  quazi-eyes agleaming!<br />
<br />
But along the Queeble comes<br />
Snarling, flowing oh it comes<br />
Pearly whites a gleaming.<br />
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And as the Quazi-quad there lies<br />
Not letting forth but sighs<br />
The Queeble stares upon it so<br />
And suddenly was the Quazi-quad no more!</i> <br />
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Moral- Live life to your potential, and  don't stop to snag on the unimportant  little things.<br />
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                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>Ripping Up the Rollercoaster [A life blog]</title>
                <link>http://Mushika.deviantart.com/journal/4482373/</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 02 Feb 2005 18:01:34 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Today I bought some sushi and chinese  galzed chicken. It twas good, and I ate  it all with chopsticks. Forks are  nasty. So are knives.<br />
<br />
Anyway, what I really thought was  interesting is the fortune I got with  it. It went as follows;<br />
<b>"Although it feels like a roller  coaster now, life will calm down."</b><br />
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It was the first fortune I ripped up  and threw out. That's because I don't  want this roller coaster ride to end.  My life is a mess, a havoc, and it  keeps me on my toes. Life is great. I  keep looking around and wondering how I  fell over my feet another time, and I  just get back up and shrug it off,  cause I know it'll all happen again.<br />
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We like to overcomplicate things,  overanalyze. I keep myself on my own  mind, atleast. The scary thing is is  when I start analyzing my own psychee,  and I answer my own questions that I  wanted some one else to answer for me.  Sometimes I surprise myself. Sometimes  I think I know too much. Sometimes I  think I know too little.<br />
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Today I compared my life and school  life to the one doctors in the Vietnam  War had. I wondered how I could even  compare, when they had to reconstruct  random human beings everyday of their  lives, and still pretend everything  could eventually be alright. Then I  think. Everyday, I have to reconstruct  myself, everyday I have to nitpick  about what I want to really be, and I  think. That has to be as hard of a job  as reconstructing someone else.<br />
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I think. I'm tired too, as they are. I  try to take a rest, try to take a  break, but it all leads back down to  work, work and more work. Even in my  dreams I am haunted by the work I do by  day. I enter a serene and calm land of  my hopes, dreams, and aspirations, and  suddenly it morphs into yesterday  mornings pop quiz. Life has a nasty way  of sneaking into our most loved dreams.<br />
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I grinned today. I smiled because I had  a small call of hope from my muse. More  or less, i called her, calling card  style. My muse always comes to me at  the strangest times. Just when I tire,  just when I begin to look down, she is  there. She smiles, although I do not  see her smile, and she laughs, and I  hear her laugh as clear as I hear you.  She loves, and I can feel her love deep  within my heart, and I wonder if I  really deserve the love she gives me. I  bekon her, I caress her, but my mind  does not despose of miracles. I still  remain the same, unchanged, here upon  my perch infront of my electric scroll,  and I write this note to you. <i>Modern  day Muses with iPods in play, come fill  my mind, with torrents and castles from  days long ago. Fill me with wonder. And  let her be here.</i><br />
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I am in torment. I am in ecstacy. <b>I am.</b><br />
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And for that I am greatful.<br />
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                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>Pants'd [A life blog]</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 28 Jan 2005 19:34:17 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <b>BGQOW- (Battlestar Galactica Quote of  the Week.)<br />
"Ok, from now on, your name is Hot Dog.  And when God speaks, Hot Dog will  listen. Is that understood?"-- Starbuck</b><br />
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It's funny to look back and read some  of the stuff I wrote, say 4 months ago.  There's been so many changes in  everything that I do, say, draw, that  it's wierd just to think "Whoa, I did  THIS back then?" And it makes me both  laugh and wonder... Will I be thinking  of myself the same way in four months?<br />
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There's lots of moves I would have  chosen to take now that I wouldn't have  back then as well. I guess that comes  from becoming more daring in life.  There's also lots of small things I  would have changed. Things I would have  done in person. Things I shouldn't  have. I never really thought to look  back four months ago. I never really  thought that the past was at all any  concern to me. But now I look back, and  I know the things I did then have  affected what I do now.<br />
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Life takes me by suprise sometimes.  Sometimes I meet someone, and I've  wanted to meet them again, but I never  can. Then there's people I'm forced to  see everyday that I can't stand at all,  and woould do great without. I wonder  if I ever thought of it that was four  months ago.<br />
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Nostalgia has become something of a  comfort to me. I take a lego set from  my basement and build it again, jsut to  remind myself of the fun I had when I  built it for the last time about 4  years ago. I take my 2003 sketchbook  and I flip through the pages, and only  by the end do I realize that this is ME  who drew these things. I did it, and  the indistiguishable fact is, if I  suddenly didnt remember, I never would  know. My perspective on life as a whole  has changed.<br />
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Four months ago I never payed  attention. I mean, I did, but never at  the psychological level I do it at  today. Back then, I never noticed how  my best friend wears the same jacket  each day for the past month, or how  another good friend is slowly sinking  into a deep and sensless self pity. I  never noticed. I've taken a stab at  finding the soul of a person, and  sometimes I hit it, and sometimes I  don't.<br />
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I'm slower to judge. I'm slower to  decide if you really are a bad person,  or a lazy person, or someone who really  does care. There are many mirrors that  may reflect what you want to see, but  in the end, they break, and what's  behind them is what matters. People who  I've known for years seem to have  developed such a complex psychee that I  can't even tell what does on with them,  some people haven't changed at all.  Some people have changed entirely.<br />
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I pick. I choose. I wonder if I should  change things. And I know I'd never do  it if I had the chance. The world is a  marvelous place. Don't waste it.<br />
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Begin 2005<br />
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                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>Disgaea:Wastelands of Time [project update]</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 23 Jan 2005 16:14:58 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ok, so this is my game plan. I've  started making a... I need a name for  it... RPG Doujin about Disgaea. It's  basically a follow up to the game.  Although I really dunno how it ends, I  can still just jank my favorite four  characters and place them in a  completely different setting with  different clothes. Right? Anyway, I  started drawing sprites again today. I  couldn't find any decent one's online,  so I had to hastle myself and pixle  them by hand. It's been fun though. I  drew the Wasteland Prinny v.1 today.  Uhm, you'll see what a Prinny is later.  And why there's two versions. And...  yeah. I'll post the sprite later today,  when I'll feel less... bad. Also, I'll  screenshoot a few of the maps as well  by the end of the day. All in all  though, I'm gonna go nap now. I've had  to write a three page storyboard for a  documentary I'm doing for school. And  it's worn me out. So... See you all  later.<br />
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                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>Hacked</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 17 Jan 2005 18:31:54 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yeah. Yeah. I got hacked, by some  lifeless *%$&#&*(**^. All he/she did  though is mess with my signature, and  then change it back. Atleast, that's  all I think they did. So, if you got  any very nasty/wierd/offending comments  or notes from me yesterday, tell me. I  wanna read them, and then spit on them.  I changed my password though, so I  think it'll be OK from now on. Grr....  Who'd wanna hack me anyway!? *steaming  mad* Well, thank you for listening.<br />
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                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>Spheres Factors and Proofs, Oh my!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 11 Jan 2005 18:44:54 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Why yes, there is some order to the  madness! At last I've established a  well worked and worded system for  organising how much I like my own art,  rated on a general meter and such.  Actually, there are two. Anyway, just  let me write them out, OK!?<br />
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Groove Sphere- A system by which I  classify my  drawings and sketches. The  Sphere can go from a full sphere to a  cresent, much like the moon. It's just  a fun way to tell you how I'd rate it  on a scale. I'll actually use it once I  post something new.<br />
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Fun Factor- Used for paintings and  photos. Since I can't seem to judge how  good a photo or painting of mine is, I  just decided to rate it depending on  how fun it was to do. This way, I do  not demenor it, I just say if I had fun  doing it or not. (How well it came out,  does somewhat effect what I write.)<br />
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Proofs- Small comments added after  everything else analizying and  scrutinizing ever detail of it, if I  really wanna do it. These will also  replace annoying *EDIT* things and  such. Thought it'd be nice to do  something different.<br />
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So there you have it folks, a method to  the madness. Enjoy the many ways I  condradict the Dead Poets Society in  this, and don't worry. It's all just  for fun.<br />
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                <title>Southward Bound</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 03 Jan 2005 20:04:36 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, thought it'd be nice to inform  you all that I shall be leaving as of  tomorrow for Floridia for five days,  and I do not think I shall be on the  net very much during that time. So,  this is a little goodbye to all my  friends and stalkers, saying that I  will be back safe and sound in about a  week. I'm sure that I'll bring back  loads of inspiration, and gifts for  atleast SOME of you guys. So... this is  my last post on DA for a few days,  savor it. Yeah, you heard me. SAVOR!<br />
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Au revoir, mon petit amis,<br />
Mushika<br />
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                <title>Put Your Faith In Me, and I'll Show You</title>
                <link>http://Mushika.deviantart.com/journal/4196183/</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 30 Dec 2004 19:13:32 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Happy New Year to all of you fools out  there, and let's hope that next year  will bring you a couple new IQ points,  ney?<br />
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... Tired. Headache. Not much to say.<br />
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                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>Finding a Bit of me Inside</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 16 Dec 2004 19:05:54 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Sorry, that I haven't been dutifully  posting as much as I would like these  past few days. But... I have things  that need to be taken care of that are  at a slightly higher level of  importants (no sarcasm intended!) and I  have to step on it to get them done. In  all, there are just way to many  different projects piling up from the  most unbelievable places that I'm just  fumbling to find out what the crap is  going on here. Don't worry though, I'll  just catch up with everything as usual,  and I'll be the chippy old me again  before Christmas rolls around!  ^_________^<br />
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But seriously. I had a very...  emotional talk with Sunny yesterday,  and it helped clear up alot of  wierd.... internal psychological things  I've been keeping bubbled up. Sunny  really is an amazing friend, who knows  alot more than she thinks... And that  found out a little more herself... (I  hope, if not, shame for not listening  for an entire hour!) Yeah... I really  suddenly feel the need for loving human  contact, and I really dunno where to go  looking for it... But you know what? I  can deal. As longa as I'm still  breathing and not wearing sweat pants  I'm gonna be ok in the end, and it'll  all come out fine. Just, I wanted to  say thanks to everyone who was so nice  to me for the past few weeks on and off  line. Merry Christmas to you fools,  hope you'll find as much relief in a  little break as I do.<br />
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                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>Funny Noises</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 04 Dec 2004 19:24:16 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, let me start by wishing everyone  a happy holidays across the world. It's  that magical month when the largest  amount of events are celebrated across  the world, and it feels nice. I got to  pick out a christmas tree today, and  clrealy my family, in honor of our new  friend Misha, bought the fullest and  poofy looking tree there was. It's  horribly stubbly, and looks like  someone sheared it into that perfect  christmas tree shape, but ya know, I  like it. We're gonna decoare it  tomorrow, since I was out of the house  half the day, over at a friends  birthday bash.<br />
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Aside from that, I'm dead tired. Since  Thursday when I had to write a paper  until 12 o'clock at night, I've been  oddly sick and sleepy. I blame it on  alergies, but I really dunno. I may  really have caught something this time.  Then the teachers have sudden;y started  a war pact to finish EVERYTHING  possible in the next two weeks before  Chistmas Break, and it's been putting a  dent in my... me time. (And Mrs. D, if  you're reading this, it wasn't all your  fault. I just tend to overwork myself,  that's all!)<br />
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I've also started playing "Alice"  again. It's a devilishly fun game in my  opinion, and oddly tricky. While I  usually get the hang of games very  quickly, I'm still learning with this  game. The basic plot is that, after her  parents died in a horrible house  burning accident, Alice has gone into a  horrible drug induced coma, in which  she returns to a "not so friendly"  Wonderland. The art is gruesome in this  game, coining the Rated M of this game,  but there's really nothing too...  obscene in it. I still have to meet the  Mad Hatter, who is the most anticipated  character of this entire game. See, I  love the Mad Hatter, and I just CAN'T  wait to see what he looks like in this  Wonderland. Oh well, all in due time.<br />
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My scanner has been acting up lately.  Whenever I scan something, it makes  strange gurgling noises before it  begins, and it sputters sometimes. I  guess it's jsut getting old for a  Lexmark, which are intended for... once  in a blue moon use. But atleast I got a  new coloured cartlige for my printer. I  can now print beautiful coloured  pictures with no trouble at all!  ^_______^ And... ooph.<br />
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I'm dead tired, and I just wanna get  started on theCG of the  "Hidden Rooms"  picture I've been drawing for the past  few days, and to do that, I gotta clear  my mind and just get it started.<br />
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                <title>The Only Reason To Own An XBOX</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 13 Nov 2004 15:42:01 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Who would have guessed that your fun  loving, dried mango eating Mushika  likes Halo. But he does...  yeeeeeeeeessssssssss. And I happily  celebrated its release on the day that  shall be known as Halo Day from now on,  which is followed by After Halo Day,  and Halo Party Day. Each of which I  shall explain in order-<br />
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Halo Day- Nov. 9th<br />
The day when people went out at 12  o'clock at night and bought Halo 2 as  it was released.<br />
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After halo Day- Nov. 10th<br />
Now everyone who wanted Halo 2 has Halo  2. The party plans begin rumbling.<br />
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Halo Party Day- 11th<br />
The day during which one or two people  who own Xbox's join up, invite around  10 people, and form a giant party to  play Halo 2 and/or just regular Halo.<br />
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So yeah, thats the basic 3 day  celebration of the Halo Festival. Now,  here are some of the highlights I  experienced during Halo Party Day, at  which I had a crappidy crap load of  fun, may I add.<br />
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*Yes, I did play as an Elite, thank  you. What's the use of having the  option not to be a Spartan if you don't  use it. Plus White base, red secondary  as colours just look <b>SO</b> cool...<br />
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*My flag was a Grunt. Grunts= Small  little aliens that know a twisted form  of english. They're the coolest.<br />
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*Character name- "The Mad Hatter" Hey,  haven't you ever wanted to see an Elite  in a top hat? >,,<<br />
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<b>Best Moment</b><br />
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Me- Hey, It's my turn to play man...<br />
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Wedell- No... It's not.<br />
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Me- Yes, it is.<br />
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Wedell- No! It's NOT!<br />
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Me- *takes him down, grabbing at the  controller*<br />
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*A short battle continues, in which we  manage to unplug every single  controller in the Xbox*<br />
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Doorstop- Hey, stop it! *pulls out  bee-bee shotgun*<br />
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Me- *gets shoved off*<br />
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Doorstop- *shoots shotgun*<br />
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Me- AW DAMMIT! THAT ^$^&*&(%*#*$ HURT!<br />
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                <title>eat my dirt. whooooo.... -____-</title>
                <link>http://Mushika.deviantart.com/journal/3651070/</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 22 Oct 2004 19:03:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Sorry for the ever loving lack of  stuff... I've been in an artistsic  dumbhold. AKA, I can draw stuff just  fine, but I don't wanna ink and scan  it, so there's nothing online. I could  scan sketches, but my scanner is too  dirty for it to come out any good. Plus  my sketches are... less than perfect  let's just say. SOOOOO... Instead I'll  be posting a story that I've put my  heart in for over a year. And it's...  dare I say it, a DDR fanfic. Do those  even exist? Eh, I dunno. If not, I just  made one.<br />
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This story was inspired by the very  lovely webcomic, 10k Commotion.  except... Mine is dirtier! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/animesweat.gif" width="19" height="19" alt="^^;" title="Sweating a little..." /><br />
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<a href="http://ww.10kcommotion.com">[link]</a><br />
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And uhm... yesh. I hope my story  differs enough so that I don't have to  credit Yukon Makoto, no matter how  great she is. Most of the songs and or  scores aren't based upon what I can do,  but what I've seen others do, so no  wailing. Story to be posted sometime or  another today.<br />
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                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>Muffalicious!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 16 Oct 2004 10:09:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Eh, my buttox is back with another  dealing of cruddy journaling.<br />
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Now, aside from "saying" all that I'm  gonna post in the next era like I  always do, I'd rather spile about  everything ASIDE from that, so as, not  to make any damn promises.<br />
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Well, after browsing some forums, the  question "do I look older or younger  than my age?" arose. Well... I really  don't know about that. Personally, I've  always looked like the muffin munchin  little runt I am, and prolly always  will. Let's just say... I may properly  tall, but I still look about a year  younger. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/animesweat.gif" width="19" height="19" alt="^^;" title="Sweating a little..." /> And then intelectually... Eh,  I may act awefully strage... always,  but that doesn't mean I'm not smart! I  got a 1120 on the SAT's last year, and  I still haven't taken a single  highschool course, so boofa!<br />
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Yeahm, aside from that, life is kinda  sucking it up this year. I dunno, aside  from all my teachers suddenly making  life either a) too easy for us or b) to  hard for us everything seems so bland.  I've known these people for way too  long, and they've definatley known me  for too long. They think they know how  I act, what I do, and what I think...  But I really doubt that they do.<br />
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Point being, I can't wait for this year  to be over with.<br />
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The end.<br />
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<b><i>Sulking Ilitchev Doom is now over.  Thank you for listening</i></b> ]]></description>
                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>A Letter From Home</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 04 Oct 2004 20:44:35 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Eh, all these people posting new  journals have inspired me to write  something new also!<br />
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*snort snort* Oh em ef geeh! I did the  line art for my new profile today, and  it looks SO DARN ADORABLE! I'm all...  CHIBI! And yes, this means I've  temporarily stopped drawing ID's, but  I'm still not done with those, i swear!  I have like... 5 more characters to do.  But yeah, my new DeviantID is gonna  kick some serious butt. It's also gonna  come with brand new info updates, so  that'll be cool too!<br />
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Aside from that I still owe PW some  birthday gift art... Which I'm sorta  slacking on... Cause, you know, unless  I'm really syced about the idea, I  kinda jsut sit there and think; "Yep,  gotta do that gift art!" And it's even  wrose now, counting I have no idea of  what I wanna get her... The point is  that it'll get to you when it does PW,  so don't fret.<br />
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And then I'm gonna also conglomerate  some gift art for the all too famous  PPG Doujin, which is gonna have Bell as  the main focus. (Cause we love Bell)  and then I think I shall do some art of  my newly made RPG, called "Phobia"<br />
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Phobia is actually a Language Arts  assignment in whihc we have to create a  game that teaches kids about Phobias.  So, of course, me and mah friends chose  to do an RPG. So far it's coming along  nicely, and we're all quite proud of  it, and ourselves. (And to think the  teachers are being sceptical!) But  yeah, it has to do with a band of  warriors facing their fears in a  strange and frighting place called  "Phobia." And to think this thing is  educational too! But yeah, we've done  some serious coding in the past 2  weeks, and it'll be done by Thursday  for sure!<br />
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And yeah, I'm doing art of the main  characters.= as soon as I get to it.<br />
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So there you have it folks, upcoming  art scedual. I know these change alot,  but I think I'm capable of finishing  atleast half of what I just said.<br />
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                <title>Names and Numbers</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 25 Sep 2004 15:20:55 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Guess what? I hit 1k! Aren't you happy  for me?! I finally did it! And, since  no one claimed that they got it, it  seems I'm going to have to draw MYSELF  gift art. How lame. At least I get to  do a new ID fo myself. The old one is  starting to creep me out. But yeah,  you'll love it! It's so adorable! And  no spoilers PW! It'll be cute,  adorable, and long term, so you better  not spoil the magic!<br />
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Anyway, aside from that happy spiel...  (Still is bummed that everyone he knows  that's outside this town has about  36-70 times more page views... >,,< )  I've got a question for you.<br />
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<i>What is your computer called</i><br />
 And when I say this, I'm referring to  the name you gave it under your  computer controls panel. Not what you  call it when it just crashed on you...  again. I mean the name by which it is  known, a name which appears under your  "Turn off XXXXX" sign.<br />
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My computer, oddly enough, Is called  Sir Bubbles. And here's the story  behind good ol' Bubbles; Sir Bubbles is  a character from 9th Elsewhere, a  webcomic which I have learnt to love  and charish after reading it since it  first came out. And guess what Sir  Bubbles really is? A tiny plastic whale  that is encased within a bar of soap.  No joke. And within the story, Sir  Bubbles is saved from the evil peace of  soap to float freely through the main  characters dreamscape.<br />
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Well, ever since I named my computer, I  noticed how sad and nameless the rest  of my computer was. SOOOOOO. I named  everything else I have. I named my Main  hard drive "Osake" after my oh so loved  MUD character that lays quietly  there... All alone within the realms of  a server, ditched for MMORPGs.<br />
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My floppy drive is now eternily called  "Grunty" after those OH so lovable  creatures that roam the land of "The  World"<br />
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Then my lamo scanner is named Shugo...  I should prolly rename it, because that  name bothers me somewhat.<br />
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And last but not least, my jumpdrive,  Yuzuki. Eh, I wuff Yuzuki. She helped  me many times to transport things such  as homework, art, and other important  documents from one computer to another.  *hugs imaginary Yuzuki doll* If you  have no idea who that name really  belongs to... READ CHOBITS. AND READ IT  NOW!!!!<br />
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So yeah... Just wanted to blabber a  bit... The usual<br />
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Log Out<br />
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PS- I figured out how to do this  thingy!!!<br />
*<a href="http://demyrie.deviantart.com/">Demyrie</a><br />
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Bwahaha! I R SMART! It took me 3 months  to finally figure it out. Man... That  was easier then I thought. Anyway...  Just thought I might mention it.<br />
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PPS- (Will prolly become an actual  entree soon...) I GOT PHOTOSHOP! *does  crazy dance thing* BOO YA! I CAN  ACTUALLY WORK LIKE A REAL ARTISTS NOW!  ph33r I SAY! PH33R!!!!!!!! *molt* This  is the greatest day... ever. ]]></description>
                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>Hello Old Friend</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 19 Sep 2004 18:59:09 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Wow... I forgot this thing even  existed. XXD But, after reading so many  journals in the past, I decided to  actually write something and replace  the Kiddie Crack announcment. (For more  info, read previous journal)<br />
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Now, several things. One is that yes, I  am actually working on the Doujin, and  I am almost finished with the first  page. Huzzah! And you thought I was  slacking off! And then I've also done a  whole lotta practice sketches. SO...  Expect something in the near future I  say.<br />
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Two is an announcment.<br />
Whoever reaches the 1k mark for me is  getting a free custom drawing of W/E  they want as a gift! WHOOOOOOOO!  Celebrate, and refresh my page mucho  lots. I don't wanna be the one to get  1,000 page views for myself! Cause  drawing things for myself sucks. So  yeah. Come on lucky 1,000!!!!<br />
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And that'd be all. I'm tired, sleepy,  and sore footed from playing DDR all  day today and yesterday, and then  biking. I feel rather dead. Buh bye<br />
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                <title>The Serious Threat of Kiddie Crack</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 07 Sep 2004 18:48:38 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ *shakes head* Once again, instead of  working seriously on Academic or  artistic things like I should, I got  stuck playing neopets. You see, at  first it started off as a mere search  for ideas, but, as usual... I got weak.  I wasn't even on neopets to begin with.  I was surfing through a bunch of  fansites to find a link to the older  Terror Mountain map, (cover art mental  deadline comin up fast) when I saw a  big flashing sign that read "A way to  earn NP; Black Pawkeet Slots." Now, I  have been prone, IN THE PAST, to sit  aimlessly infront of that damn game,  dwindling my precious neopoints away.  Now however, I thought I was over it.  So... I actually went to play it, like  the dumb person I am.<br />
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Oh... how wrong I was. I am NOT over  that damn game, nor will I ever be.  Just now a hopped from 600 np, to  800np, to 200 np. All because of that  dang slots game. I swear, if I ever go  to vegas, just strap me down into a  chair and don't let me anywhere near  any gambling games. Because you may  find me begging for some money... say,  1,000 dollars? Anyway, my rant wasn't  about this... although it highly  partakes in what I am about to say.<br />
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Neopets-- AKA Neocrack. I'm not saying  it's bad. I'm just saying it's mind  numblingly addictive. I even know these  facts, and I still insist on playing  it. The reason being, if I DO play my  cards right, I can seriously profit  from this little pet managing site. I  mean, Nowadays, when you're playing BS  atleast one person says "You mean  Cheat?" Nowadays, when you draw a  dragon, people automatically jump up  and ask; "Is that a Shoyru?" I mean...  Only the internet-less do not know of  neopets. So here's MY scheme. I am  going to, with no shame, profit from  this crazy addicitive game. How so may  you ask? Here's my Outaku explanation  of it.<br />
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1- People love fanart<br />
Admit it. You like fan art. I like fan  art. THEY like fan art. Everyone likes  fan art for crists sake. No matter what  you draw fan art of, there is always  gonna be a certain party that is gonna  recognise it and squeal about how great  it is. <br />
EX- ~bleedman's Powerpuff Girls  Doujinshi. I mean, when I saw that I  was like OMFG! That's so awesome!!! And  the scary thing is.... I HATE THE  POWERPUFF GIRLS. I mean, just the fact  taht they're a bunch of wittle  kindergartners that beat up a green  monkey repeatedly creeps me out. And  then the way they say 'Chemical X.'  It's just.... *shudder* But that's not  the point. The point is I knew what it  was, and with all the cameos in it, I  LOVED that stinking thing. I thought it  was the greatest doujin in the world.  My point made<br />
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2- People love cameos<br />
Heck, you know you do! It's great to  see your favorite character from one  storyline jsut pop up in another  favorite storyline. Just like the  Powerpuff Girls Doujinshi. I mean, even  if you hate the powerpuff girls, you  got Dexter, Zim, Gir, Courage, Samurai  Jack, etc... So there's something for  everyone. I mean, if you've ever  watched Cartoon Network, you know who  they are. So yeah... Cameos are good.<br />
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3- People like things that are  over-rated<br />
Cause if it's over-rated, everyone  knows what it is! Everyone can join in  the conversation when you talk about  it! Everyone joins in, you get  conversations going, and you have a  good time. And that's that!<br />
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So... combining those concepts, I have  ingeneered this-- A NEOPETS DOUJINSHI!  No ones EVER done it, and I'm gonna  cameo EVERY pet that's even remotely  famous... and it's FANART! and best of  all... IT'S ABOUT NEOPETS! Everyone  knows it! Everyone knows what it's  like! EVERYONE WILL LOVE IT!  Bwahahahahahahahaha! ph33r my burning  intelect.<br />
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Your ingenious flamer exterminator,<br />
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PS- *sound of neopets clinking* WHAT? ]]></description>
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                <title>Silent Tears</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 03 Sep 2004 17:28:37 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm currently praying for the 500 souls  that were lost or damaged during the  Chechnian School Holdup that started  September First. 500 women and children  were held inside a school Gymnasium for  3 days with hardly any food or water,  literally ebing tortured and driven out  of their minds. Some children forgot  their own parents... They even forgot  who they were. Yet... There is no  memorial made for them. There is no  moment of silence that has been set off  for them. And so lies my point. If you  would like to say anything at all  regarding this topic, or would like to  join in a silent moment of prayer...  Say it here. And tell others about this  journal. Because this is all the  memorial that will have to sufice for  now. ]]></description>
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                <title>Of Deadlines and Piggies</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 30 Aug 2004 20:06:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, here we go. I've been  re-introduced to the school scedual of  doom this week, and I'm quite un-liking  it. I have virtually NO time to draw  and write except about an hour... And I  can't do ANYTHING decent at all. And I  have such great ideas too... Aw pooh.  But, I would DO wish to introduce you  to two characters I developed over the  past week. (So as I have SOMETHING to  tell you)<br />
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The first and ONLY- Lutenant Azu,  unfaithful leader of the 17th Cavelry  (XXDXX, You'll get it later)<br />
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And then also- NEKO-DAN! The evil  possesed lollie-pop wielding Kitty! Who  da Dan posseses. AND who has the  Worminator in his lolly! (yes you heard  me... The Worminator)<br />
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And... uhm... That's all the news,  except that I got a new pet on NP... A  Male Kougra. Soon to be a nice  translucent shade of Ghost... As soon  as I save up... and get a transmog pot  for Erika. She shall be a Kougra too!  Ph33r the Kougra love man! ph33r it!<br />
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                <title>\OoO/ Oh no, what is it?!</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 26 Aug 2004 14:29:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ *pant pant* OMFG... That was scary.  (And yes, you'll laugh at me when I  tell you what was so scary... You  will.) Well, let me start from the  beggining.<br />
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Today I recently dropped my dumb poogle  in exchange for a cute and huggable  revamped Kougra. AND I spent 90k  painting her brown... So, obviously, I  was enthralled that I had such a cute  looking pet. Then, at around four, I  check the Neopets updates page. I see  that the random theme is "Mutants" and  I'm browsing around, seeing what's new,  you know, the usual. Then I'm like...  "Ah... so much scary uglyness, I think  I shall go and look at my cute pets and  pet them and feed them and LOVE THEM!"  So then I go to my profile and almost  burst out screaming, because ALL MY  PETS ARE MUTANT. Even my uberly loved 2  year old Baby Shoyru! I am like  "OMFGWTFBBQ! MY POOR PETS....  NOOOOOOOOO!" So then, after paniking  histerically for about 5 minutes, I  check on other peoples pets to see if  this is just me, or all of Neopia.  Turns out, it's everyone. *phew* And  everything will be back to normal  tomorrow.... *sweat* I hope. And  yeah... that's why I am still shivering  in my black chucks. Blame me if you  want, but my pets put together cost  about 400k! You know how much work that  takes? How much paint staken labor I  put into making my babies beautiful,  and then THIS?<br />
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Anywho... Today was third day of  school. YAY! I LURVE MY SCEDUAL THIS  YEAR! My classes are so strategically  conveniantly placed... And my teachers  are great, and... everything. This is  gonna be a "Good Year." A VERY good  year. And let me introduce you to my  scedual!<br />
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1st hour- Science<br />
Kehehehe... My science teacher grew a  beard this year. It's so cool looking  too! It's like he's some great Czar of  Russia or sumthin. I'm so calling him  "The Czar" behind his back all year.  But yeah, he's cool though. Plus we get  to burn stuff this year.... ALOT of  stuff. >,,<<br />
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2nd hour- Kansas History, US History<br />
YAWN. I dislike this class alot. Just  because it's dates... and facts... and  it's about Kansas half the year... So  yeah, not the ideal class, but I can  pull a B in here... Even if I am bored  stiff. Our teacher is ok though... She  wears cool clothes. o,,O<br />
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3rd and 4th hour- Geometry<br />
MWAHAHA! The ideal class for me. I am  SO whooping ass in here. I love math,  the more reason for me to like this  class. The teacher is great too.  Everyone calls her "Chief" (Prolly  misspelled it, sowwy) so... so do I.  However, I didn't quite get off on the  right foot wid her... <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/animesweat.gif" width="19" height="19" alt="^^;" title="Sweating a little..." /> I chucked her  favorite KU Jayhawk plushie behind a  bookshelf... Got detention for it too. > ,,< But yeah, we're getting along quite  fine even so... I think she mentally  erased the incident from her mind or  sumthin.<br />
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5th hour- Francais<br />
O la la! J'aime bocoupe francais. C'est  super cool! J'adore de language  international. Et toi? <br />
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6th and 7th hour- Language<br />
Ah, the land of self expression. I  shall settle in well... Yes, yes I  shall.<br />
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8th hour- Lunch<br />
I hate lunch. We have to FILE IN for  crists sake! It's like we're in jail!  So... lunch was never my strong point.  It's more of a nurishment interval than  lunch. Kehehe... nurishment interval...<br />
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9th hour- Proctoring (Teachers Aid)<br />
Ah... nothing better than helping a  teacher while hanging out wid one of my  best friends and missing PE for it.  It's great, and it makes me think that  I'm almost out of school soon.<br />
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10th hour- Art (The end)<br />
Well.... I would enjoy this class, if  only our teacher was a bit more...  enthusiastic. She tends to... fall  asleep because she's so nausiated or  sumthin. The point is she likes to drag  out simple things all the time, and we  never get time to work. So, the class  is OK, but not great.<br />
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So there you have it. My little scedual  of doom. Personally, I love it. Fun  classes in the morning, and then the  bad classes in the afternoon when I'm  about to go home anyway! Wewt!<br />
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Well, I think that's enough of a rant.  I was gonna say something else... but I  forgot, so you get away easy! Tehehe...  But yeah,<br />
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                <title>*waddle*THUNK*</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 20 Aug 2004 19:09:28 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Tehehe... TeHeHeHeHeHeHe...  TEHEHEHEHEHE!!! I'm feeling rather...  happy is it? Yes, I know; OMFG, teh  Chev is happy? Appocoliptical moment  here! But nay I say! I have a right to  be hyper! A RIGHT I SAY! And well... I  am. I don't have much to say unless I  think of much to say sees? And I prolly  will eventually... *Realizes everyone  is lost by now and starts a new  paragraph*<br />
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Well... Tis be the weekend of faith my  friends. This is the last weekend of  freedom I shall have for a LONG time  now, so I shall completely missuse it  to my advantage, yup yup. And I'm gonna  missuse it so; Instead of doing all  these UBER useful things like drawing,  editing XXDXX Ch. One, beating punchbag  bob, or reading, I'm gonna crawl from  one soft and fluffy object to another  in a fetal position, sleeping. ALOT.  Because this is the last real amount of  sleep I'm gonna get in a long time. I  may day dream, or be half asleep, but I  shall not sleep. So, in other words...  Don't expect me to be online, being  active and such for the next 2-3 days.  Because the next few days are just me  and that couhc over there. (As usual,  it's prolly gonna turn out that I'm  gonna do the exact oposite and am going  to be UBER active and productive and  write two more chapters of XXDXX and  then draw numerous numbers of Demz Gift  Art... But for now my plan stands  clear) Now, I'm gonna do something that  I usually don't do. Create numerous  amounts of tiny paragraphs that only  get a single idea cross each time and  look really dumb.<br />
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My first announcment... DERI... I  mean... BATTY IS A BISHIE! w00t! Say it  loud, say it proud! Yup yup, today it  has been decided, and so it shall be.  And also, I made alot of changes to  Ora's character. She's more of a  sarcastic bitchy tomboy instead of the  original perky sarcastic cheerleader  idea I had for her. I know, big  difference.... But it's all part of  character development. <br />
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Second tiny paragraph! Well... Last  week I spent 4 days trying to beat  Punchbag Bob... And i finally won. (For  those of you not familiar with  neopets... Bob is literally a humanoid  shaped punchbag that you can fight. The  trick is... He can't attack, but he has  5000 hp. I did about 9 damage average  everytime it was my turn. Go do the  math) But that's not the point. The  point is that after beating him, my  score didn't get recorded! OMFG, like  AARRRGGG! I was mad... And I filed a  bug report. But now I have to redo it  all. I may have better weapons this  time, but I still do an average of 18  damage, so it's still gonna take a  hellishly long time to redo. God, I  hate that biotch.<br />
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Third pointless short paragraph. I beat  .hack//MUTATION... And I need 3. I <b>NEED</b>  THREE! The ending of the second one was  such a frigin cliffhanger that it's not  even funny. But the great thing is...  I'm finally 2 levels higher than Orca,  and I have about a million more gold  than he does! EAT THAT PUNK!  Kehehe...  Then again, he is in a coma... That  might explain his lack of training. >,,<<br />
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Fourth tiny paragraph! All my projects  are going as planned... As in, I'm  actually doing work on em. Tommorrow I  go to the store and BUY BUY BUY! Jones.  Then I find a picture of the flag of  canada, and then I shall be set for my  latest project. (ooooo... cliffhanger)<br />
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And that... I think... Is all. The  temperature is slowly decreasing over  here in Kansas, but then again, today  is better than yesterday. Yesterday it  was 56 FRIGIN DEGREES OUTSIDE! Man,  isn't this still summer? Gawd... Frigin  cold... And it rained. Cold and rain do  not go well together. At all. I  disliked the situation greatly, because  I was locked inside a house all day in  which the air conditioning was on, and  I couldn't do anything about it, so it  was like... 50 degrees inside my  house... *brrrrrrrrr* Well, time to  leave and go into 3 day hybernation!<br />
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                <title>Crud</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 17 Aug 2004 21:52:21 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, I bet all of you guys have just  been dying to know why I've been so  unactive lately. Am I right? *crickets  chirping* Uhm... Well... I'm gonna tell  you anyway!<br />
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Well, I actually do have a few projects  planned for the near future to be quite  honest. I've got one BIG jones  commercial planned for the next few  months, and I'm gonna have to buy ALOT  of new, full bottles for this one.  ALOT. But that's all I'm gonna say.<br />
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Then I also have another project for  another product by Jones Soda Co. which  is an energy drink called Whoopass.  Now, this one might actually cost MORE  than my Jones commercial, but it's  gonna be good. I promise you, it's  gonna be good. And I'm gonna be  drinking way too much soda in the next  weeks. But yeah, these two things are  gonna take a while to set up, and THEN  they'll be online, all trim and proper,  so no worries there.<br />
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THEN, I also have a several Neopets  related sketches that I'm gonna CG and  post in the next few days, as well as a  refined version of Erika, because I  didn't like a few aspects of that  picture. And as a grand finale piece  I've got some Gift Art for a special  someone who's name I'm not gonna reveal  quite yet... But this one I'm gonna put  all my heart into, because I think this  person definatly deserves the best. But  this sketch I'm gonna work on for  another LONG while (Since I'm still  stuck with ol' Ghetto here) but I'm  sure I'll get it done by ATLEAST  September.<br />
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So, it's getting late in my part of the  country, and I really feel like I need  some sleep. (For once in my insomniacy  life) So... Tata!<br />
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Your immortal flamer exterminator,<br />
El Mushika<br />
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                <title>*Cheesy Inspirational Music*</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 13 Aug 2004 19:40:44 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Tadada-dada.... Tadada-dada... de dum  de de dum. Da dada da DA! dadada da!<br />
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Anyway. I dunno what that was all  about. I'm just celebratin' the  olympics start'n today. And Oh... Is  Russia gonna dominate this year. WATCH  OUT AMERICA! CAUSE THE RUSSIANS ARE IN  ATHENS TO KICK SOME ASS! Tehehe....  Aren't I so patriotic? (With no sarcasm  intended) But yeah, me being me, I'm  gonna watch most of it, with small  interuptions for Stark Trek. OK, I  admit! I am a Trekkie! Kill me if you  must, I will not stop you. (But just  the old school Trek, not the new crap.  It sucks... ALOT.) Anyway, yeah, I'm  still alive, and even though I'm not  posting ANYTHING except this journal  for the time being, I bring joyous  news! And that news is...........<br />
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I'M GETTING PHOTOSHOP SOON! YES!  YAHOOOOOOO! *Small party infront of  compy* PHOTO-SHOP! NO MORE GHETTO PE  FOR ME BABY! WHOOOOOOOOOOOO!<br />
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Ahem. Now that I got that out of my  system. Nothing much else to say except  that I have a weally... WEALLY bad  headache. As in my head is splitting  into two pieces. GAH. It hurts. Much.  Anyway, I gotta run and see them light  the torch. Buh bye! ]]></description>
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                <title>Sleep is good</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 09 Aug 2004 09:11:24 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yup, yes it is.... In fact, I should  get some of this "sleep" right about  now. ^TT-TT^ ]]></description>
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                <title>Sea Buiscuits</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 06 Aug 2004 10:34:24 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, at least everything seems to be  back to smooth running order today. And  I thought that I'd be filled with  emotional despair and torment for the  rest of the year until next summer. But  I'm not. Infact, I'm enjoying the  ability to make Jones Ads again.<br />
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Yes, the shameless promotion of that  ol' Canadian Soda is still going  strong! This one actually took me some  resources to make... for once. I mean  yeah, buying numerous Jones Bottles  just to make commercials is kinda using  up resources, but they don't count. I  mean, without Jones, How could I make  these commercials. Well, anyway, todays  picture went smoothly. It just took me  a while to get the right backdrop for  it. I mean, i tried what? 3 tables and  1 random backdrop before I got what I  wanted. And then I also had to go dig  up some cards and pocker chips....  Which also took a while. But I'm good  now. And it's done. And I think it  looks Sooper Dooper. Yes, that's the  Jones way of spelling it, so I'll go  with it. HA. But anyway, still working  with my cheap ass camera, as you can  see. I wish I could finally get a REAL  camera, instead of a digital one. I  mean, I do have a scanner. I need to  use it for something than scanning my  drawings and random US documents... I  mean... OH SHIT! SOMEONE PUT THEM IN  THE SHREDDER! NO! NOT THE 10  COMMANDMENTS! Aw shit... This can't be  good. *Shifty eyes* Yeah, I'll keep  typing until some govermental officials  come and blow me up. Hehe... *sweat*<br />
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Man... I desperately need to play some  .Hack... But I just don't have time.  Between posting stuff on DA, chatting,  and then doing all the housework I need  to do, I can't even get some time to  watch TV, except when I wake up, drag  myself downstairs, and just lie down  infront of it. I also started typing up  the once again nameless story. The  reason it's nameless again is because  at first I titled it "Ten Years of  Solitude" but then I found out there's  a book called "100 yers of solitude."  *headdesk* No wonder it sounded  familiar. But yeah, Ima start posting  it online as soon as I finish typing up  the first chapter. It's a real bother  too. But it's giving me the chance to  add some more pages to my weak bodied  story.<br />
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Anyway, back to .Hack. I need to  seriously get some game guide help. I'm  stuck with that stupid giant idiot  Cubia that doesn't even fight you  itself, but sends out a bunch of sperm  lookin thingies to fight you. And the  most annoying thing is that the main  sperm thing gets healed by three other  sperm things. Then three other ones  attack you, and three other ones cast  spells on you. So you're in this tiny  little area that's barely enough to fit  20 players, surrounded by floating  sperm that's attacking you and making  squeaking noises, and you can't win!  It's so fucking annoying. And then the  stupid main sperm keeps swiching  between magic and physical resistances.  Stupid sperm.<br />
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And what is my problem with saying  "Only" instead of "online?" I've never  done it before, but I noticed I've been  doing it recently. It's odd. I just  randomly re-read what I wrote a second  ago and I see; "I finally got only  today! I'm so happy!" And I'm  thinkin... ok... What the crap. I mean,  are they even similar? no. except for  the first two letters, they have  nothing in common, yet I still mix them  up. I think I'm jsut going insane. Or  somethin. Or I'm just typing too fast  and trying to abbreviate everything.  Ex. I have indefinately changed the  spelling of "just" to "jsut." I can't  even write it the normal way anymore.  It bugs the crap out of meh. Yet, even  so, I presist with writing "color' the  british way, "colour." Which is,  actually alot cooler. Just like I write  grey instead of gray. Gray sounds dumb.  "Hey look everyone, I'm wearing a  Gr-a-i sweater!" opposed to, "I'm  wearing a gr-e-i hat." It's just  another stupid American thing that I  have to make fun of all the time. Plus  writing the british way in your writing  gets on your teachers nerves alot. It's  fun. They're like; "Uh, Alex, I think  you misspelled color." and I look at it  and persist with saying, "I don't see  anything wrong with the word colour."  Kehehe... gr-a-i.<br />
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You know what? I have way to much to  say now adays. Maybe it's jsut because  I don't have many people to talk to  around my hosue, having to dodge  constant argument and scientific  chatter. So I say everything I wanna  here. It's actually quite soothing in a  way. I think Ima do it more often.  Except, when I go to school again in a  few weeks, these things will certainly  shrink. That's just how school  works.... Well, I gotta run. I have  this russian book I'm aching to finish,  plus I wanna re-read Chobits. So see  you everyone.<br />
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Tata from your immrtal flamer  exterminator,<br />
El Mushika ]]></description>
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                <title>Parmesan, Swiss, and Extra Ham Sandwiches</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 05 Aug 2004 12:30:28 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, I think it's about time to push  another one of my boring GIANT rants  out of the way and replace it with a  better, prolly shorter rant. *sigh*  School starts again soon, and that  ticks me off for some reason. I dunno,  it just does. I don't really like  school. I mean, "Huray, I'm being  educated" Is great and all, but HOLY  CRAP am I glad that I'll be headin to  High school soon. At last I'll be able  to study what I want, so as to better  prepare me for my future career.<br />
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See, I'm not one of those people that  goes, "I wanna become an astronaut!"  and then becomes a burger flipper at  the BK Lounge. (Burger King, for those  of you that have never heard that  expression...) I'm more one of those,  "Wow... I'm doing great now, but I know  this'll all go away after highschool,  and I'll end up flipping burgers at the  BK Lounge..." and then I'll end up  going to colledge and getting a great  job and all taht shit. Wow... You can  tell I'm excited abou the future,  right? Actually  I don't like thinking  about the future. I don't like taking  part in shading the future. In fact,I  absolutely LOATHE the idea of being  conciderred part of this great  generation that will bring the future  of technology. Personally, I'd prefer  just sitting around at my 5-9 job and  buying whatever the hell product my  best friend in colledge engeneered.  (how you spell that again?) Anyway...  Man, I'm in a cussy sorta mood. Shit...  Man, I'm such a cynic. I don't look  forward to things, but that's the only  cynical side of me. Whenever I'm doin  something, and it's happening right  now, hell, I'm having the time f my  life! In fact, whenever I just go with  whatever comes at me, I do the best job  I ever did and have the most fun doing  it. But that's just the way i work.<br />
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Ah, I think the bitchiness is fading  off now. lol. Yeah, but I'm still not  done ranting! ^o__o^ BATTY! Anyway...  Man, so many people can't play RO with  me. It makes me sad. Demmie has a MAC,  so she can't play it, even though I  wanted her to REALLY badly. Then  Blaire's dad won't let her install it  because he thinks EXE files cause  viruses. WHAT THE HELL? I've played the  fucking game for four months now, and I  haven't gotten a single fucking virus.  I even told him that. But obviously  it's like; "No, we're just being extra  safe, because we don't want our piece  of shit, Windows 98, Pentium 2 to  break." GOD! That thing should be set  on fire, you cheap asses! You ever  heard of buying new computers? Why the  hell do you even care about that old  piece of crap? *ahem* Atleast Andrew  get's to play. But he's a mean ass on  RO (No offence Andrew!) Then again, I  did send him to Nefelhim that one  time... <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/animesweat.gif" width="19" height="19" alt="^^;" title="Sweating a little..." /> And then everyone else is  still downloading the friggin 608 MB  thing.<br />
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Oh, and also, my new, all time favorite  band is here! THE WHITE STRIPES!!!!  *Hushed silence* Oh coem on, don't tell  me you haven't heard of them! They're  the ingenious people who play "Seven  Nation Army" and "The Hardest Button to  Button!" Anyway, but yeah... I SO need  to buy all their music now. Just  because it's the greatest. And their  music videos are really cool too. Ex.  There's one that's completely made of  lego's being animated. That one was...  I forgot the song. I'll have ta find it  later.  But yeah... if you ever get the  chance, listen to some White Stripes,  It'll do you a world of good.<br />
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Oh wow... I made this thing really long  again, didn't I? I'm sorry. I have alot  to say I guess. Now if only I could get  those pesky emoticons straight. All I  know is <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/animesweat.gif" width="19" height="19" alt="^^;" title="Sweating a little..." />... And I found that one out by  pure luck. Well, I gotta run. Sowwy.<br />
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Log out<br />
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Your Immortal Flamer Exterminator,<br />
El Mushika ]]></description>
                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>Sky Lamb</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 05 Aug 2004 09:03:00 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Arg, so friggin stressed out! I can't  stand it. And no one's online, so as  that I could talk to them... but  they're not, so I can't. Man... I hate  being back home. There's nothing to do,  and it feels like you have enough time  to do anything you'd ever want... but  there is hardly any time at all in the  end. I mean... look! It's already 10  o'clock, and I got squat done.<br />
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Even RO doesn't have the same appeal it  usually does. No one I know is online,  there's a problem with the description  files on my compy, and I'm getting  bored with training in the same exact  places all the time. TT_____TT Whatever  happened to the good old days when  killing a poring would give you a lvl  and a job lvl? Whatever happened to the  good old days when I could go into the  Orc Graveyard and rake up MUCHO  experience points? I dunno. I guess in  the end it all sorta went down the  drain. Somehow. I just want a new  challange without having to walk  through 4 lvls of dungeon to get to it.  And then I tried fighting Nine Tails  with my best friend yesterday. All I  can say is... OW. I got struck down  about a minute into the fight (lvl 86)  and my friend went down soon after. AND  HE HAS 4 DOPPLES! AND HE'S LVL 111!!!  It was bad. Oh well, atleast now I can  prowdly say that I've met 3 bosses in  my RO playing life time. In fact, I  think it's about time for me to play  some more. It seems to relax me a bit.<br />
<br />
Why is it that Wichita seems to be a  really boring place now? I mean...  Yeah, it's home, but for some reason  Lawrence was better... Maybe it was the  fact that I had to live by a scedual,  or that I could go and visit my friends  any time I wanted to by going upstairs.  Oh wow... I miss that. I still remember  that whenever I got even the smallest  smidge of free time I would run  upstairs and pop into my friends rooms,  just jumping into the conversation.  Now, I have to sit around for a day,  call my friends, ask if I can come  over, then get a ride, and THEN I can  go over. And then, of course, I miss  the dances. (Sorry Jessy if I'm  depressing you even more... but I gotta  get it all out! TT-TT) I just miss  sitting around in the corners and  writing or doodling while I wait for a  slow dance or a mosh-er (Is that even a  word?) to come around. Man, TIP is the  best. It's better than school, it's  better than home... It's better than  anything. In fact, I wish it'd be  longer. ALOT longer. Like... 4 weeks  long. Or somethin. But, even if it was,  I know I'd still just ask for more.  Arg... Where's the r-pop when I need  it? I NEED RUSSIAN POP MUSIC! NOW!!! As  soon as I find out where Megan lives,  I'm gonna take a private plane down  there and steal all her r-pop fo  myself. MUHAHA! No, just kidding. But I  am gonna ask her for copies of her CDs  ASAP. Man... I miss random techno,  r-pop, or w/e blaring in the  background. It's just too quiet. It  just is.<br />
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Holy crap... Giant rant. BUT I'M NOT  DONE YET! Well, yesterday, while  reading Megatokyo, I noticed that  everyone keeps mentioning something  called "Kino's Travels" or "Kino's  Journey." Now I only have a faint clue  of what it is, but I wanna read it...  or watch it I mean. The dang thing  isn't out in english yet. But the anime  DVD's are out... So... I'm gonna buy  those as soon as I get un-broke. And  since they cost 3x as much as manga,  they better be good. In the mean time  I'm gonna sit around and doodle fan art  for Kino... And mess up horribly while  trying to draw Hermes, cause it's a  motorcycle... and I suck at drawing  those. Now, as for this giant dispute  about wether Kino is a guy or a girl...  SHE IS SOOOOOOO A GIRL! No regular guy  has that much... breast. Seriously  though... If you look at most of the  pictures Kino is always posing in very  feminin poses, displaying, quite  obviously, some bust in the upper chest  region. And once again, I would hate if  Kino was a guy. That would just  completely ruin the whole cool-ness of  the story. I mean... wow, a guy that  rides around on a talking motorcycle...  how original. Now, a GIRL that rides  around on a talking motorcycle makes it  interesting. Because it shows some...  shall we say... independance. Because,  for once, you have a chick in a manga  that isn't always clinging too or  following some guy, who is the main  character. So yeah, KINO IS A GIRL!<br />
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oh, and the reason for calling this  entrie Sky Lamb. Because that's how I  feel. Out of place. Yes, even though I  am technically at home. It's just so  many things have happened to me in the  past three weeks that home doesn't  really feel like home anymore. I mean,  it's all still very familiar, but it  just doesn't have that wonderful  feeling that TIP had. It's just...  here, and there's nothing special about  it. So, just like if a Lamb were to fly  in the sky, it would feel out of place,  I feel out of place now. Arg... If only  I lived in Tulsa, then atleast I'd be  near... ]]></description>
                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>And Now I'm Back!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 31 Jul 2004 20:50:25 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ From outer space! lol, j/k. Anyway. Get  ready everyone! Here comes that giant  emotionally filled journal entrie...  not. I don't feel like talking about  it. In fact, I don't feel like talking  at all. I feel like crap. For the past  5 hours or so I've been sitting in my  room, and once in a while I wanna jump  up and tell everyone something I found  out on the internet, but I realize that  I can't... And that there's no shouting  in the halls, no MTV blaring in the  background... No anything. It's gonna  take me a while.<br />
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In other news, if you've read TIME  magazine some time around now, you've  prolly noticed the article about "Anime  Girls." I hate to say this... but those  little dolls look really cool. Those  are prolly the most detailed dols I  have ever seen, and the great thing  is... THE DON'T HAVE OVERLY LARGE SIZED  BREASTS! Oh god... Just reminds me of  camp even more... I'm gonna go drink  some tea. That always calms me down a  bit. See ya all later.<br />
<br />
Oh, and visit <a href="http://demyrie.deviantart.com">Demyrie's</a> account. Not  like she needs more page views, but I  love her and her stuff, so go there  anyway! >..< ]]></description>
                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>At A Conference</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 22 Jul 2004 08:32:13 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Sorry, all my... few adoring fans, I  am, and will be for another week, at a  conference in Laurence, Kansas. And  yesh, for those of you that know me  better than you really should, YES,  IT'S A CONFERENCE! >..< Anyway, I just  got a chance to get on the internet,  and I'm here to tell you that I'm very  well not dead, but alive, and will  update ALOT once I get back, because I  had a shot of skill pill when I got  here. So yeah, lotz of good stuff  coming up. And it'll all be coloured!  whewt! Also, I am stocking up on art  supplies here in Laurence, cause they  seem to have everything! I MEAN  EVERYTHING. Anyway, it's lotza fun over  here, I've met lotza other cool peoplez  (Including Demyrie O______O Check out  her stuff... Now) And I will be very  sad when I leave the conference next  week. TT______TT<br />
<br />
Also, I started a new story here. WOG  will be put on hold for a bit, mainly  because of my lack of M*A*S*H here. (My  main inspiration for the stories) My  new story though, was mainly based upon  one painting of a little bat called  Unloved. Long story, but my story is  developing well... yesh it is. ^-^ I  would have to say that a new setting  has helped me develop alot, and this is  really like a vacation to me then  anything else. Plus people really like  my stuff here, and it makes me even  more inspired to work on my stuff.  Anyway, I'm attempting to also bring  back a few photo's of the town, so that  I can have a few more additions to my  photo gallery. Sorry everyone,  unfortunatly, there will not be any new  Jones Soda Ads for a while. There's no  soda here, so that kinda doesn't work.  Plus I have a nice little box of Orange &  Cream waiting for me in the fridge as  soon as I get back to my humble home.  (mmm... orange & cream.) Now back to  photography. I'm actually thinking of  buying myself a whole lotta disposable  camera's and using them instead of my  digital one. (Cause it sucks... bad) So  yeah.<br />
<br />
Also, here's a sneak preview of my  story. (Actually the only preview,  cause I'm not gonna post this one  online. Cause it has lotsa Russian in  it) Here we go;<br />
<br />
A mild fall wind howeled through the  souless city as the first stars began  to speckle the night sky. The only  visible light was coming from a  miniscule lantern that was moving  slowly down the road. That lantern was  tied around the neck of a tiny fruit  bat which was fluttering weakly through  the abandoned streets. As it reached a  sky scraper with the crumbling title  "The New York Times" on it the bat  dived into a dusty broken window on the  third floor and then lay huffing and  puffing on the ground.<br />
<br />
And that's that. I'll see you all week  after next, and then there will be  light... I mean, art... Uhm... yeah... <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/animesweat.gif" width="19" height="19" alt="^^;" title="Sweating a little..." /><br />
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Your Immortal Flamer Exterminator,<br />
El Mushika ]]></description>
                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>Only in the USA</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 29 Jun 2004 18:43:09 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, a uncha new phot's up, as well as  a new featured one. Hope you all like  them. Today was a terrible sorta day.  Dull boring, and totally uninspired.  But then again, I did have some fun  reading "Times Newspaper" today. Here's  two quotes that you might find of some  interest. The first was said by our  vice president himself;<br />
"Fuck Yourself"<br />
This was directed at a senetor of  Vermont, not the US, so there's no need  to worry... Unless you live in Vermont. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/animesweat.gif" width="19" height="19" alt="^^;" title="Sweating a little..." /> <br />
Now, the second is from Martha Stewart;<br />
"I miss my old job terribly"<br />
Now, persoanlly I still say you don't  just slam an old lady in jail for 2  years for stealing some funds and  crap... Even if the general public  hates her guts.<br />
Now, after reading both those quotes  only one thought came to mind; "Only in  the USA" Only in the USA can a vice  president completely cuss out a  senetor! Only in the USA can we kick  our favorite morning cook show host in  the slammer for two years! Only in the  USA my friends, only in the USA. ]]></description>
                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>I've got a jones for a Jones</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 27 Jun 2004 21:30:27 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yes, that's the slogan for the Jones  Soda company, which can only mean one  thing! THERE'S A NEW AD OUT! Whee!!!  ^_______^ *pary!**booze!**hangover!*  Anyway, yeah, it's up. I also posted  the first letter of "The War of  Gladium" which is kindof a M*A*S*H and  Ragnarok Online crossover... If you put  it in simple terms. Read it anyway,  it'll remain as straight forward and  dull as it looks, but heck, what war  isn't this way. I jsut wanted some typa  creative writing project that keeps me  buisy. Now, for more Jones Soda news  and Gossip. First, I'd like to link  EVERYONE to the "Turkey and Gravy Soda"  portion of Jones, which you'll found  out is quite interesting<br />
<a href="http://www.jonessoda.com/files/turkey.html">[link]</a><br />
Second, I'd like to link you to the  "suggested flavors" page... Cause I  want everyone to suggest flavors to  jones... Even flavors like fish-taco.  TT_____TT *My poor liver*<br />
<a href="http://www.jonessoda.com/files/new-flavours.html">[link]</a><br />
Oh, and vote for Star Fruit... Pretty  Please? ]]></description>
                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>Colour My World</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 24 Jun 2004 20:42:47 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, hello readers of the Journal. I  welcome you to another wonderful  installment of my chronicles! Aw, you  can tell I got nothin for today, right?  The reason being I was totally  uninspired today... So I took a picture  of a cloudless sky... And a safety  ring. >_< Don't hit, please! I know both  ideas were terrible, but come on, I  can't post something EVERY day! I made  all these great shots and Jones Ads and  everything! You can't expect something  after all that! I kinda drained out my  talent the past few days. I couldn't  even draw anything right. TT_TT Oh  well, nothing that a week of not  drawing can't cure! Hm... maybe I can  write something. Let me give it a shot  right now!<br />
<br />
The heavens cry for her today<br />
I know, because the rain won't stay  away<br />
And as I walk along the path wich leads  me on forever more<br />
And as I see nor friend nor foe<br />
I wonder... Was she the one that I  adore?<br />
<br />
I see not light, not dark<br />
I only see the clouds above<br />
Filling the land and my soul with the  never ending rain<br />
Which binds me to walk along this  forgotten path<br />
Into the land of never ending pain<br />
<br />
Yeah, yeah... I still got my writing  chops. I don't even know why I write  gloomy things like that... It just  comes naturally.  It doesn't even  reflect on how I feel right now...  Well, I might was well get writing  then, since I just got my juices fired  up! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/animesweat.gif" width="19" height="19" alt="^^;" title="Sweating a little..." /> (Just gonna finish this poem up  and then post it...)<br />
<br />
A goody woody day from your immortal  Pita-Ten fanboy,<br />
El Mushika<br />
<br />
Su! ]]></description>
                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>"...You will cry, all alone..."</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 22 Jun 2004 20:33:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hey, if anyone can guess what that song  is without reading the next line, they  get a virtual cake!<br />
<br />
No peeking... Ok, it's "Aura" from the  .Hack//Sign Soundtrack. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/animesweat.gif" width="19" height="19" alt="^^;" title="Sweating a little..." /> Yes, I am  obsessed with .Hack. I've spent  approximately 23 hours playing  .Hack//INFECTION. And now that I've  beaten it, I need the next game. But I  can't get it cause I'm REELY low on  cash. I know what you're thinking...  "Dude, those games were out LAST YEAR.  What are you doing still not being  finished with them?" Well, the fact is  that I only got my PS2 around  Christmas. So now I'm basically  catching up. There was only one  dissapointing thing in  .Hack//INFECTION. The fact that you can  only have 3 grunties. I mean, imagine  my surprise when I was ready to raise  my very own Skeleton Grunty, I got a  bunch of food ready, and BAM! There  wasn't a baby grunty there for me to  raise! And I reely want to ditch my  Poison Grunty... It looks so stupid,  and ugly. But heck, I like my Iron and  Noble Grunties. The Noble one wears a  sweater! Gah, and of course my least  favorite Boss in the entire game is  Skeith. 6 times I couldn't even data  drain him... 3 times I did data drain  him, but he still killed us all, and  then I finally beat him. After that the  Parasite Dragon was a piece of cake. I  still haven't beat the lst goblin, but  oh well, like I care.<br />
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Anyway, I'll stop rambling now... I  think... Just another short one.<br />
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Man, I miss my little RO server. I miss  the felling of logging on and meeting  all my friends in Prontera. I miss  watching priests summon up giant boss  monsters into the town square and  obliterating everyone... I miss the  Porings quietly strolling through the  fields, smiling at you happily. I miss  hunting for Sasquatches to get white  herbs and then to make whote potions  with them. I miss that feeling of joy  when I'm surrounded by foes, and I win.  I miss that feeling when I get a rare  item and sell it for lots of gold. But  most of all I miss feeding my little  Munak, and then thanking me greatfully  for the food. I miss watching her trail  after me like a little lost puppy  following someone home. I miss her  mysterious Chinese way she does  things... Gah... I miss RO SO FRIGIN  MUCH. (Any of the people that played it  with me need to understand that I might  be gone when the server comes up  again... So... it may be worse for  me... TT_TT)<br />
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Anyway, I'm done.<br />
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Good day from your immortal flamer  exterminator,<br />
El Mushika ]]></description>
                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>Buffalo on a stick!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 22 Jun 2004 10:23:24 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, today was my first day trying out  the new digital camera... Or rather the  old digital camera that I haven't used  for about 2 years... Well, in all, the  point is that I'm gonna take on Digital  Art Photography for a bit... Don't know  how it'll turn out, but heck, it's  worth a try. I also posted a screenshot  of my last day on RO. TT_TT So sad...  Well, enjoy my two cruddy posts for  today, and since I have time to spare  I'm gonna list the names of all the  mobs I can remeber off of RO!<br />
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Bongun<br />
Munak (My poor pet Munak, all alone  now!!! TT_TT)<br />
Savage Bebe<br />
Zombie<br />
Familiar<br />
Drainiliar<br />
Willow<br />
Elder Willow<br />
Sohee<br />
Nine Tails<br />
White Rose<br />
Dark Snake Lord (ARG Boss!)<br />
Sucubus<br />
Incubus<br />
Deser Wolf<br />
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Poring<br />
Poporing<br />
Marin<br />
Drop<br />
Angelring<br />
Ghosting<br />
Spore<br />
Poison Spore<br />
Orc Woman<br />
Orc Warrior<br />
Orc Zombie<br />
Orc Zombie Skeleton (Or just Orc  Skeleton?)<br />
Baphomet<br />
Baphomet Jr.<br />
Baby Desert Wolf<br />
Alice<br />
Peco Peco<br />
Baby Picky<br />
Picky<br />
Cookie<br />
Yoyo<br />
Choco<br />
Chonco (spelling?)<br />
Steel Chonco (Spelling?)<br />
Martin<br />
Deveruchi (the Petit Diablo)<br />
Dark Imp<br />
Bathory<br />
Sasquatch<br />
Big Foot<br />
Mistress (the player and the mob >.<  (inside joke))<br />
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Uh... that's it. ^_^;;<br />
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Good day from your immortal flamer  exterminator,<br />
El Mushika<br />
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PS- and NO I did not jst go to the RO  website and copy these down... I'm  actually remembering all of these!<br />
UPDATE: I added a few more mobs... hehe. ]]></description>
                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>*Trip*</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 18 Jun 2004 20:21:40 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, today was ok... Aside from the  fact that I did close to nothing today.  I even only made ONE sketch... How  pathetic. Even though it came out  pretty well... Except I may have done a  tad too much cross hatching... >_<  Anyway, yeah I miss RO... ALOT. Hm... I  think I may even have a screen shot I  could post... ^_^;;; Hey! I could dig  it out, and that could be my second  piece of work today! Yipee! Well, the  .Hack//Sign soundtrack is still  blasting, and I guess I'm pretty  bored... *yawn*<br />
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Good day from your immortal flamer  exterminator,<br />
El Mushika*<br />
<br />
PS-*That's SPANISH for "The  Mushika!!!!!" ]]></description>
                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>Cookie and Cream</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 17 Jun 2004 18:49:14 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, I think it's safe to post now....  *peek* Well, as I was saying, the last  two days have been filled with lots of  updates, increadibly massive internet  havoc, and random explosive objects...  in other words, the usual. AH! I feel  so free after dropping these  restrictive chains they call anime and  manga! It's like I am a brand new  person, art wise. At last I'm not  restricted by all these guidlines and  rules about drawing! At last I can draw  what I want when I feel like it.  Infact, I'd say this new style is  better. Yeah, true, I have to be an  anthro artist, but who really cares? It  still looks good! AND now that I  discovered the ways of BW text scanning  applied on pictures, life couldn't be  better! I mean... Just look at teh  clarity of those pictures! It looks  like I used a tablet on them... when in  fact, I DIDN'T! AMAZING! You can tell  I'm happy, right? Well, gotta run eat  some cookies acompanied by cream!  (Milk)<br />
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Good day from your immortal flamer  exterminator,<br />
El Mushika ]]></description>
                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>Merh</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 13 Jun 2004 19:20:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Merh... I don't have much to put  except... I'm working on things... All  I have to say. Just so that I don't  give the impression that I'm slacking  off. ^_^ ]]></description>
                <author>~Mushika</author>
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                <title>Moving</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 10 Jun 2004 20:56:49 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I used to have a different account you  know... But I had to move because of a  few people. The fact is that I got  flamed by my best friends... And just  got generally harassed. And well, the  best solution I found to solving that  problem is moving my account. I feel so  much free-er now... Well, I won't post  anything for a week or so, since I have  to recover after that little  incident... But I promise I'll post  SOMETHING soon. I promise. And I don't  care waht you may say of what I draw,  and don't care if you flame me... But  it'd be kind of you not to... ]]></description>
                <author>~Mushika</author>
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