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]]> ~Penanna http://Penanna.deviantart.com/journal/4318836/ http://Penanna.deviantart.com/journal/4318836/ Fri, 14 Jan 2005 13:25:30 PST [link] and basically reveals her feelins after she 'betrays' her friends and joins with the enemy, but what they don't know is that Zyphara is lying, she is still with her friends, she just wants to kill the 'bad-guy' due to a personal grudge she has with him, but in the process she does many things to make her friends think she truly has betrayed them IE: She kills one of her comrades. And when she fails in her attempt to kill the bad guy, she feels impecable guilt, and simply wants to die. (Anyway -rant of mine over lol) So yeah, Anyway, here is a 'snap' of where I'm up to with the picture so far: [link] , (bear in mind I don't have a scanner) so you can see (hopefully) what it may turn out like. Thanks everyone. Any help would be greatly appreciated ^__^, also if you can recommend any good CGers, that would be fantasic as well. Thanks! ]]> ~Penanna http://Penanna.deviantart.com/journal/4282677/ http://Penanna.deviantart.com/journal/4282677/ Mon, 10 Jan 2005 01:23:19 PST .>;;;-What! I like 'In the Air tonight'!!) and then I woke up at 8:45am with a mouth as dry as as desert, so I rushed to the bathroom, drank, oh I don't know...the equvilent of the school vending machines, then crawled back to bed, and couldn't sleep due to more stomach ache XP Aren't I a genius in the making? Not.
Anyway, I think I'll get the 10:20 bus to college, and mope about until 1pm (impending my exam doom *More quiet wailing*) Something tells me, I decided to become academic at the very wrong time =/
*Sigh* Anyway!(again...) I'm going to browse for a little bit, then zoom around, getting ready for college (Yay-Not) before I have to chase after the bus (Unlikely...but I thought I'd at least try to be comical...) So. Bye again. Think of me when you're NOT in a Sociology exam *Sniff*
PS: A new poem and Chapter 1/Prologue of Lemon-Girl may be up sometime today..I've not decided yet..maybe..maybe not ]]> ~Penanna http://Penanna.deviantart.com/journal/4277959/ http://Penanna.deviantart.com/journal/4277959/ Sun, 09 Jan 2005 13:03:06 PST I really was pessimistic today, and it's getting worse a and worse. I have my Sociology exam tommorow, and I'm a bit worried about that, I was revising from a site yesterday and today (Although I got distracted a lot) And I realised this afternoon, that it might all be not the the best stuff to revise because it was giving the information in a way I wasn't used to - Yasmin dictates in a very unique way.
Anyway. I nest get off - I'm going to post a picture I took earlier before I get off, titled 'Ink' I had fun with it, before I had to wash off...well you'll see lol.
~Penn ]]> ~Penanna http://Penanna.deviantart.com/journal/4259018/ http://Penanna.deviantart.com/journal/4259018/ Fri, 07 Jan 2005 01:53:21 PST Nah I'm am soo um...Stupid? Oh, and I give up, I'm taking my friends Christmas presents in today, the ones for Rachel, Keighleigh and Anisha, and know it's really unfair, because I've been holding off until Ian's present was done, but I'm having problems with that *sniff* and I hope he doesn't mind a lot, but In both ways it's unfair, 1)unfair if I make everyone else wait until Ian's present is done, and 2) unfair to make Ian wait while everyone else has had their presents. *Sighs* Stupid me.
Anyway I should go, I have a house to terrorise through before I go to college.
Bye bye. ]]> ~Penanna http://Penanna.deviantart.com/journal/4243573/ http://Penanna.deviantart.com/journal/4243573/ Wed, 05 Jan 2005 05:02:02 PST I'm on a free column now, I just sat through 45 minutes of sociology -oh the joy- and maths just before it - yay for that too, I spent half the lesson sketching something, and low and behold - Janet(teacher) is a sap, I managed to answer a question on percentages right, even when I hadn't been paying attention. Lucky I suppose, Lucy was droning on slightly about her lover -Callum, who is scottish,- not that I mind much, I'm sure drone on a lot more about other random junk, IE: The moths that seem to be drawn to my bedroom. *Ponders*
I've been sketching something out since last night (this be the fabled sketch I was doing in maths) and I've outlined it now, though I photocopied the very-badly-done sketch, I do love a good sketch hehe. The outline looks pretty good, and I might just do the borders on it, before I put the peice up as a line-art. Then colour it, etc etc, you all know the rest. I've temporarily given up on the sketch, inspired by 'Cannonball' by Damien Rice, I'm hanging problems with the folds in the material, and I'm not so sure about the costume-design, so I think I'll re-evaluate it (I already have one good idea up my sleeve..somewhere(My jacket is too fluffy *laughs*))
Oh, another thing I might as well mention, I found a website called writesight random fantasy stories on fictionpress.com. I have an account on fictionpress, and I'd just read a few poems by someone or other, when I checked out her profile to see what other works she had done, she'd put up a link to the site. So I registered with them and put up all the lovely details. I was rather stumped when I got to the 'Acomplishments' part, I've only ever won one poetry contest - and I was 6 at the time (oh dear). But I put that up anyway, even though I can't find the poem that won said contest. I might re-write it (What could be so difficult about a poem on Strawberries?) I might even browse fictionpress some more to see if I can get some strawberry-inspiration.
Back to more..academical matters, I have yet to revise for my sociology exam on monday, as well as my media exam on the following monday. (I have Key Skills also, but that hardley counts - it's easy and I've not been going to the classes) I'm equally worried about the two of them, Sociology is interesting yes, but I have a terrible memory, and I doubt I will ever remember all of those theories and such. As for Media, it can't be too hard, I new the majority of the things we've already gone over -half of it was basically common-sense- but a bit of revision won't go amiss. Regarding Key Skills though, I wish to say only this. I HATE IT! It's all fine and dandy for those who has never laid eyes upon one, or think that when you say "I bought a new mouse today" They think it's going to scurry up your arm and nibble on your ear. But I however, have been 'involved' with computers since I was 11, and I am still fighting the addiction, my life happens to be: Sleep, Eat, College, Art, Writing, Reading, Computer. That's the basics of my life-cycle. Though at one point it may very well be: Sleep, Eat, Mumble incoherantly, Sleep, when I become to old to hold a pencil, or be able to walk from my bed to the computer (A whole FIVE STEPS! Perish the thought...) So yes, I proclaim my hatred for Key Skills. It's fine if it gets me into University, but what's it's currently getting me, is a shear hatred for the educational system, and a message of "I am a Dumb Arse" stamped to my forehead. The very first lesson, the woman asked if I knew how to turn a computer on. I simply glared and pressed the button definatly. I mean, how retarded to I look? (Wait, don't answer that.) I'm not completely seanail(or however you spell that - I'll give a cookie to anyone who tells me the right spelling), I'm not a dummy, and I'll bet I can type a 1000 word story faster than the teacher could think of a title for hers.
*Sighs* Anyway! Other matters. Art Enrichment (Hopefully*begs*) starts back up today, although it means I can't go home early and be a computer nut, it means I can draw - and oh please do some landscape art! I need the practise, ever since that sketch I did at Snowdonian, I have been steadily declining =S - I might even get to finish the outlineing I did. I do apologise for not mentioning the name/purpose of above mentioned sketch - It's for the cover of (yet another(unfinished)) novel I'm writing called 'Lemon-Girl' and just to answer a few peoples question(no doubt) it is not pornographic. Now that that's cleared up. It is the bust view of the main characters - Cheri and Kasper, (Kasper look... ]]> ~Penanna http://Penanna.deviantart.com/journal/4237817/ http://Penanna.deviantart.com/journal/4237817/ Tue, 04 Jan 2005 13:27:50 PST And a heaven in a wild flower,
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand,
And eternity in an hour.

A robin redbreast in a cage
Puts all heaven in a rage.

A dove-house fill'd with doves and pigeons
Shudders hell thro' all its regions.
A dog starv'd at his master's gate
Predicts the ruin of the state.

A horse misused upon the road
Calls to heaven for human blood.
Each outcry of the hunted hare
A fibre from the brain does tear.

A skylark wounded in the wing,
A cherubim does cease to sing.
The game-cock clipt and arm'd for fight
Does the rising sun affright.

Every wolf's and lion's howl
Raises from hell a human soul.

The wild deer, wand'ring here and there,
Keeps the human soul from care.
The lamb misus'd breeds public strife,
And yet forgives the butcher's knife.

The bat that flits at close of eve
Has left the brain that won't believe.
The owl that calls upon the night
Speaks the unbeliever's fright.

He who shall hurt the little wren
Shall never be belov'd by men.
He who the ox to wrath has mov'd
Shall never be by woman lov'd.

The wanton boy that kills the fly
Shall feel the spider's enmity.
He who torments the chafer's sprite
Weaves a bower in endless night.

The caterpillar on the leaf
Repeats to thee thy mother's grief.
Kill not the moth nor butterfly,
For the last judgement draweth nigh.

He who shall train the horse to war
Shall never pass the polar bar.
The beggar's dog and widow's cat,
Feed them and thou wilt grow fat.

The gnat that sings his summer's song
Poison gets from slander's tongue.
The poison of the snake and newt
Is the sweat of envy's foot.

The poison of the honey bee
Is the artist's jealousy.

The prince's robes and beggar's rags
Are toadstools on the miser's bags.
A truth that's told with bad intent
Beats all the lies you can invent.

It is right it should be so;
Man was made for joy and woe;
And when this we rightly know,
Thro' the world we safely go.

Joy and woe are woven fine,
A clothing for the soul divine.
Under every grief and pine
Runs a joy with silken twine.

The babe is more than swaddling bands;
Every farmer understands.
Every tear from every eye
Becomes a babe in eternity;

This is caught by females bright,
And return'd to its own delight.
The bleat, the bark, bellow, and roar,
Are waves that beat on heaven's shore.

The babe that weeps the rod beneath
Writes revenge in realms of death.
The beggar's rags, fluttering in air,
Does to rags the heavens tear.

The soldier, arm'd with sword and gun,
Palsied strikes the summer's sun.
The poor man's farthing is worth more
Than all the gold on Afric's shore.

One mite wrung from the lab'rer's hands
Shall buy and sell the miser's lands;
Or, if protected from on high,
Does that whole nation sell and buy.

He who mocks the infant's faith
Shall be mock'd in age and death.
He who shall teach the child to doubt
The rotting grave shall ne'er get out.

He who respects the infant's faith
Triumphs over hell and death.
The child's toys and the old man's reasons
Are the fruits of the two seasons.

The questioner, who sits so sly,
Shall never know how to reply.
He who replies to words of doubt
Doth put the light of knowledge out.

The strongest poison ever known
Came from Caesar's laurel crown.
Nought can deform the human race
Like to the armour's iron brace.

When gold and gems adorn the plow,
To peaceful arts shall envy bow.
A riddle, or the cricket's cry,
Is to doubt a fit reply.

The emmet's inch and eagle's mile
Make lame philosophy to smile.
He who doubts from what he sees
Will ne'er believe, do what you please.

If the sun and moon should doubt,
They'd immediately go out.
To be in a passion you good may do,
But no good if a passion is in you.

The whore and gambler, by the state
Licensed, build that nation's fate.
The harlot's cry from street to street
Shall weave old England's winding-sheet.

The winner's shout, the loser's curse,
Dance before dead England's hearse.

Every night and every morn
Some to misery are born,
Every morn and every night
Some are born to sweet delight.

Some are born to swee... ]]> ~Penanna http://Penanna.deviantart.com/journal/4237811/ http://Penanna.deviantart.com/journal/4237811/ Tue, 04 Jan 2005 13:27:17 PST
1)Current Favorite Songs: Vertical Horizon - You're a God, Nickleback - Believe it or not, SR-71 - What a mess, and Kittie - Brackish+Choke
2)Current favorite poem:William Blake - Auguries of Innocence
3)Current favorite book: Dan Abnett - First and Only
4)Current favorite artist: Hyung Taekim
5)Currently talking to: Catherine, David
6) Currently thinking about: Writing/Drawing
7) Currently hoping for: an A in Sociology
8) Current room-state: Bomb Site
9) Current hair-style: Pony Tail
10) Current Mood: Artisits/Isolated-and happy about it. ]]> ~Penanna http://Penanna.deviantart.com/journal/4191132/ http://Penanna.deviantart.com/journal/4191132/ Wed, 02 Sep 2009 15:20:43 PDT
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