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                <title>65 years ago...</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 05 Jun 2009 23:35:00 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ...men were forged into heroes. Thank you for your noble sacrifice, your loss will not be in vain. <br /><br />Operation: Overlord<br /><br />The largest amphibious assault ever conducted. <br /><br />Please keep the flame alive and never forget. Take a moment to pay respect to those who deserve it. Thank you<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>Fuck Tibet</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 04 Apr 2008 14:32:36 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yes that's right you fucking scum. FUCK TIBET<br />All of you ignorant bastards who are trying to "free Tibet" are full of shit. You are the scum of the earth and deserve to die in a shallow grave, serving more purpose to feed the maggots. <br /><br />You people need to understand that Tibet has been part of China for centuries, loyal to Chinese causes with patriotic citizens. Tibet has been part of the building of China, from the Romance of the Three Kingdoms to the fall of the last Emperor. It wasn't until about the 19th century when the expansion of colonialism by European powers seized hold of portions of China including England, France, Germany and the United States, with England having a stranglehold on Tibet. It wasn't until around the 1940s-1950s that European powers started to lose thier grasp on colonies that Tibet was freed and released BACK to China. <br /><br />Now you people are wondering, why the struggle to separate? Well, after WWII, we all know that the Cold War started. Indirect wars between the Russians and Americans started all over the world with the main issue of Communism vs. Democracy. The United States faced a problem with two of the largest populations on the earth that have gone communist and needed allies. To "remedy" or to atleast slowdown the spread, the US funded the Dalai Lama with money to raise an uprising and try to tear apart China and undermine the authority.<br /><br />If the Dalai Lama was truely a peaceful person, he would tell his followers and believers to take a peaceful path instead of uprisings that have lead to death and destruction. Look at the current victims, they are all Han(chinese) people, with Han shops and homes being destroyed. Remind you of something? kristallnacht.<br /><br />Why do people see the situation in Tibet as a dire situation? It's because the Western Media is twisting things and trying to point a finger at someone. Let's take alook at current news sources. All of the reporters are:<br /><br />White<br />Western<br />Only get a small fraction of the details because of the media lockdown in Tibet<br />Only got to interview (surprise surprise) white and western TOURISTS<br /><br />If you want to protest anything, it's the way the Chinese government is putting a police-state alert on the region. Instead of grid lockdowns, there should be increased patrols on the streets protecting Tibetians AND Han(chinese) citizens, lift the curfews and allow for media to interview to show that no harm has been done and there will be none in the future.<br /><br />Don't give me crap about "freedom" <br />Why doesn't Canada free Quebec?<br />Why doesn't US free the Pacific Islands?<br />Why doesn't England free Ireland?<br /><br />Don't be ignorant. Look at both sides of the story before you open your mouth. Remember what your mother said, If you don't have anything good to say, don't say it.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>Moving on</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 07 Jan 2008 00:08:59 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ How are you guys doing? I'm tired.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>Another summer</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 27 Aug 2007 20:13:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Wasted another summer doing dick all and drinking beer. Time well wasted I suppose.<br />
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Anyways, I'd like to thank the people who commented and +fav some of my devs while i was away being emo about my stuff. I'm doing ok for those of you who were wondering. Just been busy doing nothing and trying to rack in some cash for school.<br />
Entering my final year then I'm out there in the world. I'm excited and nervious, but I'm sure everyone else feels that way too. Still contemplating about staying an extra year. I don't want to rush into something unprepared.<br />
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Maybe I'll draw again.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>God damnit</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 08 Aug 2007 21:09:49 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ boy am i full of shit.<br />
don't hold your breath just yet. I just don't feel like putting effort into this crap(yet).<br />
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feel free to flame.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>End of an Era</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 25 Mar 2007 08:40:50 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ This is it. The last stop. The final chapter. The end.<br />
I haven't made many friends here, or gotten then kind of recognition I was hoping. I haven't been particularily wowed, or overwhelmed. <br />
It saddens me to see how such a great community has transformed from a wealth of inspiration to a never ending pile of very badly done fan art, lifeless creations, preteen angst, horrible stock photos, cam whores, horrible photo manips and last but not least stolen artwork. <br />
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Don't get me wrong, I had some ups and I had some downs. There were times I did feel proud to post things up here and share my inner most thoughts. It just seems like it's a popularity issue on DA now. It's to see how many comments or favs you can do before the next schmoe. People can no longer think critically and give honest opinions. <br />
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I highly doubt anyone will read this but I still feel that I need to thank those who really did take the time to critique my work. I'll carry those comments with me all the time.<br />
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As for me? Well I've pretty much hung up my pencils. I only doodle to pass the time. I no longer feel the passion. Sure it saddens me, but to me it seems like it wasn't meant to be.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Dead. Sort of.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 05 Jan 2007 23:11:23 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It's been a long time since I've drawn. I guess it felt nice to get some creative juices flowing instead of just crunching numbers and playing video games all day.<br />
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The holiday was a nice break. Went out almost everyday with a different group of friends and got wasted almost each time. Now it's time to get back to work, make money and fill in those holes in my bank account. <br />
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Something I'd like to get off my chest. Everyone has been talkin about New Year's resolution (and something no one ever sticks to.) Almost everyone I've talked to set their resolution to losing some weight. Sure that's a nice goal but it seems like EVERYONE wants to loose some weight. I don't think that a resolution like that is very productive. Yes it's a good goal but is it something we as people desperately need? Instead I have decided to SAVE ENERGY as my New Year's resolution. I love this place I live in. I want to hopefully have my children experience the same things I did without any natural disastors or Global warming screwing them over. We as mankind have stepped over the line. It's time to step back and give back for once instead of taking.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I remember</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 11 Nov 2006 18:02:01 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Rememberance Day, the day we thank those who fought for us. Every year I try to do my best to not only remember, but also to spread the word. <br />
I may not have fought in a war, never picked up a gun or killed another person but I still fight a battle. I fight to remember and keep the torch burning, in honour of those who have fallen to defend my country. Please do the same, not for the sake of those who survived but to keep history alive, keep memories alive and to learn from memories. <br />
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I will not give up.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>Yee Woon Sit</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 19 Oct 2006 18:34:13 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ On October 19th, 2006 at 7:55pm Yee Woon Sit passed away at the grand age of 98. She is survived by her two children, 8 grandchildren and one great grandchild. <br />
At 7:55pm, all the strength I had tried to muster, all the courage I had sumed up and all of my bright hopes died along with her. <br />
<br />
Goodbye Grandma. I'm always going to miss you. <br />
<br />
9:24pm - I arrived back from the hospital after saying my farewells. I didn't feel like staying inside, I just ended up sitting in my backyard breathing in the cool night air. I had never noticed how bright the stars were tonight.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Fine.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 10 Oct 2006 01:45:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Wow. I'm posting. I've been sketching and doodling again to get my mind off of things. <br />
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It's been a rough couple of months. Ever since the begining of summer, I've attended 7 funerals (and was suppose to attend 9 but I just broke down) I've had to burry family and friends and watch those who I care about the most leave me behind. <br />
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Now that school's started, things haven't really gotten any better. I'm still waiting for financial aid and this damn cold won't go away. <br />
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The other day someone said I should get a girlfriend. I laughed and just shrugged it off. It's almost 5 am. I still can't get any sleep over that. Thanks alot you douche (Justin). <br />
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I know I know. This is a whiney emo journal but I figure I might as well post something. I sort of miss posting things on dA even though no one looks at my stuff. (atleast I still have Mary haha)<br />
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***Last Minute Addition***<br />
<br />
So I just realized I got tagged by my wonderful friend (fiend) Mary.<br />
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SIX QUIRKY/INTERESTING/WIERD THINGS/HABBITS ABOUT ME.<br />
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1. I have a very small attention span. I wouldn't quite say ADD but some time when...man it's nice outside today.<br />
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2. I'm addicted to FFXI. Always a hoot when you bump in to ignorant people.<br />
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3. I hate it when people mix up words, such as "Thier, There, they're" or "your, you're"<br />
haha. Classic. "your stupid!"<br />
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4. I'd like to go out with a girl smarter than me. I don't mean like just book smart but also aware of what's going on in the world. I guess I would say more enlightened than most of the bimbos/chits out there.<br />
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5. I still believe in chivalry and honour. These days it's just a sad scene.<br />
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6. I'm one of the last few suckers who like buying/collecting cds. What? So I like supporting my artists!<br />
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Boy how I wish I could have more than six points.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>6 feet under</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 09 Aug 2006 06:44:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I've hit another speed bump in life. Things are spiraling down too fast for me. I think I might as well take a break from drawing. I haven't been on DA in ages and when I logged on to this lay out, I wasn't too happy to come back again anytime soon. <br />
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It seems as if I'm just sitting at my drawing table staring at a blank page for hours. When I finally do lift up my pencil, I don't feel the excitement anymore. It's more of a chore to draw these days. <br />
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Now I'm wondering "Why do I feel like that? I've never felt like that about drawing before" Then it hit me. It seems like I'm trying to draw to impress others. I forgot the whole entire time, before I came on DA, when I was still ignorant, I was drawing for me and myself alone. I didn't need to impress anyone but myself. Ever since I got the naive idea of trying to improve through other people's critism, I felt the need to push myself to impress THEM and not me anymore. I forgot WHY I draw. <br />
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Then on the other hand, there was the need to be seen. Art was meant to be shared, but now I feel that it's too hard to share. There's so many artists that it's impossible to be seen.<br />
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Things are going too fast for me now. I hope I land on my feet soon. I miss drawing and having fun at the same time. ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>Broken</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 29 Jun 2006 08:57:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I feel so broken. I hate whining. I hate making up excuses for myself. I hate trying to be invincible. <br />
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Friends have been falling around me. Family issues that cannot be controlled are just tearing things apart. Work is brutal and I've been pegged down for being insubordinate because I was thinking ethically instead of by the book. My mind has turned to mush and I'm pretty sure I failed misserably in my summer course. I'm pretty sure I've been unproductive this year, and I get a gut feeling that it's going downhill more. Boy do I hate being pessimistic, but I don't want to set myself up for an even bigger fall.<br />
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I've been trying to keep my head up lately, trying to find the silver linings of things but I don't think I can anymore. I can't kid myself anymore. All my life I've tried to use logic to explain things to myself or to solve problems, but I can't anymore. I think perhaps now's the time to hand things over to faith. I really don't want to turn to religion, but I don't know what else to turn to. So now I've got to ask myself this, "I've relied on myself for the past 20 years, so why can't I do it again now?" Am I being too hard on myself? <br />
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The more I type this journal entry out, the more it seems like I'm turning emo. I don't want to spend the rest of my life feeling sorry for myself, drowning in sorrow and cutting myself off from the wonderful fruits of life. <br />
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Is this comforting? I don't know. Will my questions be answered? Hopefully. And for the cliche question, Will I ever see the light? I want to. ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>Spring break</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 31 May 2006 13:33:02 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Wow. So much has happened and I need to fill you guys in with what's been going on and a lame explanation to why I haven't been active.<br />
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So there was a pretty bad storm that swept through town and ripped the tree infront of our house apart. It collapsed, hitting our house and taking down some other trees around with it. Good thing there was very VERY little damage to the house. The only thing that was damaged was the telephone wire. It was fixed within the day. After that, I was in a serious studying lockdown. Studied day and night for my accounting midterm. I tototally blew it. After getting destroyed in my accounting midterm, I decided to indulge myself in FFXI. Been having lots of fun then moving on to BF2. Now that I'm past all those phases, I'm back to DA(yay)<br />
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I'd like to thank those who have commented on my stuff while I was gone and I'll be sure to get onto commenting on works soon(especially my workgroup)<br />
No worries. I'm not dead yet. I've got some ideas brewing again. I've already started drawing so rejoice(or not)! ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>yay.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 10 May 2006 14:37:49 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ yep. it's my birthday today. just thought i should mention it. <br />
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Don't really celebrate my birthday as huge as other people. not the greatest deal. I don't feel 1 year older, 1 year wiser, 1 year stronger. I feel like i did yesterday. Just looking forward for tomorow.<br />
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Just gonna fire up the good old grill, sit back, relax and listen to the birds. Kick back and have a beer with the old man. Man, it sounds so.....cliche but i don't care. It's simple and it works. ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>Smashing Pumpkins</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 24 Apr 2006 06:18:57 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ GOOD LORD THEY ARE PLANNING TO GET BACK TOGETHER!<br />
THAT'S HAPPYNESS IN THE PANTS!<br />
The single most smartest thing Billy ever did since SP broke up.<br />
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ROFL....zwan.... ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>Fairy Tale</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 01 Apr 2006 21:03:21 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Never have I ever noticed how naive I was. Poetic Justice, nemesis never existed nor will it ever come true. <br />
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I learned yesterday that nice guys are always going to finish last. What am I going to do? Well I guess I'll just keep being the nice guy. Why can't karma serve me better?<br />
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Damn all of this. Damn you. Damnit. ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>Lost touch</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 15 Mar 2006 21:11:52 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Pencils. How I love them. How I adore them. So simple yet so powerful. Everytime I pick it up, a wealth of power flows through me. It is through this tool I can escape. It is through pencils my hands make magic and my mind plays god. Unexplainable phenomenons pass through my mind with each stroke. The resistance on the paper pushes me to work harder. Lead shards dancing along the paper tantilizing my eyes. How it seduces the viewer. My mouth goes dry to taste and ears go deaf to the world. I am in another plane of existance. I am in my passionate little world that I love to visit.<br />
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If could just go back.... ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>Break</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 12 Mar 2006 19:17:50 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I miss march break. Damn you school. ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>March Smarch</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 03 Mar 2006 07:32:20 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ H'okay, i have a really good excuse for not posting up a journal entry during reading week. Ok it's a very bad excuse. I was playing FFXI again.<br />
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So here I am sitting at home in the morning waiting for my afternoon class to start. <br />
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This new project I was talking about, was started by a couple of good buddies in highschool. They wanted to start a manga set in a fantasy like area where ancient ways clash with futuristic technology. I was given a couple of character profiles and so far I'm very impressed with the depth and description. I really hope that my really "western" style of art doesn't clash with the anime style my friends are use to. <br />
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Hopefully I can post up some rough sketches of some characters. I don't want to give it away already!<br />
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Speaking of posting, I just realized I haven't posted up anything for February. Well to say the least, I was burried alive in work and it's just now I have a slight breather. Recently my friend from school had to do a portrait of herself. I thought it was pretty good but the problem was that it didn't look much like her. Me being very nosy looked at it and gave some pointers (haha, i know, me of all people. I can't even do a proper portrait myself) then one thing lead to another, somehow I ended up asking for one of her pictures and I drew her a portrait. Didn't turn out as well as I liked, so I'm going to redo it again. Providing I don't drink again during the weekend(which probably will happen) I should post up some stuff.<br />
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Me and my broken promises. ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>Bleh</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 14 Feb 2006 07:41:17 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Didn't like how 2006 started and I don't like how it's still rolling into an even bigger ball of crap.<br />
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Another year goes by, and this day just reminds me how empty and stale my love life has been. Well atleast I have my pencils right?......RIGHT???<br />
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*goes to check pencil case*<br />
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Ok. they still love me. But yeah, I've done no drawing for a while and dropped FFXI for a bit because of massive amounts of school work and studying. I'm amazed that I can still type this journal without my eyes falling out from reading so much. Things might get alittle exciting in the next couple of weeks. Been doing some talking with some friends and I've jumped aboard a really neat project. More details later!<br />
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Providing I survive the next barrage of tests, I'll update you on this new project! ]]></description>
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                <title>Son of a crap.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 25 Jan 2006 19:39:47 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, looks like my fellow Canadians decided to stab themselves in the eye and set themselves on fire afterwards. Why? because you stupid douches just voted Conservative that's why. So now the turmoil of Canada begins. What now? We might as well just call ourselves the United Provinces of America.<br />
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I feel like just packing up my bags and moving to another country. ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>The New Year</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 09 Jan 2006 22:18:39 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Happy New Year. Yes. I know I'm late. Why am I late? Point your grimy little fingers at Square Enix for making FFXI. <br />
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Anyways, just to let you people know, I'm going to try to keep the FFXI stuff to a minimum and concentrating more on school(and hopefully some art). I did a couple of drawings a few days ago but not satisfied with any of them. I might post them up. Maybe I'll feel inspired to finish them off later on. Until then, keep your eyes peeled for my infrequent postings. ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>FFXI</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 11 Dec 2005 09:10:05 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ok, I KNOW that game's been out for a while but I picked it up and started playing yesterday. I am addicted now. If you are in the Hades server and feel like being in the giving away mood, please don't hesitate and give all you can to "Photon"(preferably some Warrior stuff, since i'm working my way to a Paladin) ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>Remembrance Day</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 10 Nov 2005 20:34:40 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ The day when we all should take the time to reflect what we have now today because of what happened yesterday.<br />
<br />
I was on the subway last week and a little girl asked her dad what the poppy was for. The father was sitting there trying to think of something appropriate to tell her daughter and that's when I stepped in<br />
<br />
"The poppy is to help us remember those who we've lost yesterday, that helped us get where we are today"<br />
<br />
It was at that point everyone on the cart smiled and nodded. At that point, we all shed a tear. At that point, silence was all that we could give back.<br />
<br />
I know I was ranting about this before on D-day but I feel that I should bring this up again. I've never seen so little public awareness on Rememberance day. Today's youth just doesn't care do they? Well I give a damn. I want tomorow's kids to give a damn. I don't know how I'm going to do it, but I hope that this message is my first step to that goal. ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>Women, the cruelest creatures to walk on earth.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 23 Oct 2005 18:50:27 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Me: Hey there how's it g...<br />
Her: Excuse me who are you?<br />
Me: Oh I'm...<br />
Her: Sorry, I'm not your type<br />
Me: Well I just wanted to say h...<br />
Her: Ok, nice talking to you, BYE<br />
<br />
It's nice to know that women are just as shallow as men. ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>October, the month of hell.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 15 Oct 2005 20:23:00 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, been a while since I've been able to update my happenings.<br />
<br />
Ok, where to begin. School has been hell. I've had 2 midterms already and I'm totally burnt out. Guess what? I have 4 more to go. Let's just say that after this month, I'm going to be trying to avoid numbers for a long time (providing I survive).<br />
<br />
Thanksgiving weekend sucked. Spent the long weekend studying and shit. We didn't even have turkey. I was pretty disapointed. We never missed thanksgiving dinner. I guess it's because of some family issues going on right now, no one's in the mood to.<br />
<br />
I'm starting to rethink my goal to continue in the accounting field. It's very very hard and it's not like I go to sleep every night dreaming of balance sheets and waking up the next morning with a positive net income. I still want to stay in the business field but maybe not in accounting anymore. I'll try to tough out this semester and see what my options are by then.<br />
<br />
Hopefully by the end of this month, I'll be able to get my life back on track and do the things I usually do, like sleeping for more than 6 hours a night, eating 3 meals a day and seeing friends again. ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>I'm going to need some help</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 27 Sep 2005 22:00:46 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well after much thought, I think I might drop this whole "pencil only" artist gig and maybe pursue other art mediums. I've tried my hand at charcoal...wow, very different. Tried pastels, didn't like them. Turned to the modern ways and tried using Photoshop, very VERY fustrating. I still want to keep taking a stab at this whole CG stuff but I barely have any time and when ever I do have little time, I get so mad because I have no idea what I'm doing. <br />
<br />
So after much debate, I figured that maybe I should take a stab at getting a tablet. I've seen these things in action and they made me piss my pants. Problem is that I have no idea where to start so I figured that you folks out there can help give me a shove in the right direction. I'd really like to know what kind of model I should be looking for and what kind of price range i'm looking at. <br />
<br />
Thanks, I hope that you guys will reply! ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>S stands for suck. Also for school.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 07 Sep 2005 20:44:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ *sigh* So after a relentless onslaught of hours upon hours at work, I got my first real day off from work on Labour day. Too bad on Tuesday was my first day back at school, and let me tell you, it wasn't pretty. After surviving a barrage of words that the professor threw at us during the lectures, I realized I was completely lost because my brain had gone to mush from summer. <br />
<br />
Well, atleast I get to see some friends. <br />
<br />
Anyways, wish me luck in this year of hell. I'll try to keep drawing. ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>Ok, so now what?</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 23 Aug 2005 23:22:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So it's been how long since Jark has been ousted? How long has it been since "Yellow day"? Quite frankly, I can't remember because it's been so long(and i'm too lazy to calculate, ok fine. it's been 17 days) So yeah. Nothing's been done. Call me naive but I thought this whole fiasco would have atleast caused a dent in this barreling engine spiraling towards doom. I wasn't expecting spyed to bring back Jark, no way in hell, not even I would do that if I were in his spot. I thought this would have atleast sparked a "Holy shit, these people mean business" But guess what? NOTHING. So I guess my little participation for the big picture was just a waste. I don't know about you, but this whole thing still doesn't sit well with me but I'm still gonna stick with dA because there just isn't any other place that's as good as this one. <br />
<br />
Alright. So now that I've taken care of that part, onto what's the deal with me. Well, me being the lazy douchebag(as mentioned earlier) I haven't gotten much done, and with whatever I have done, it is scanned but I don't feel like posting up. In a couple of days I should be posting up some stuff. I've been thinking about entering some contests, but quite frankly, I'm not sure if I feel motivated to do anything. So until I post my next piece up, go blow up something, or something along the lines of that. ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>Power to the People</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 03 Aug 2005 08:00:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ This is retarded. Nothing makes sense anymore. How can this happen? I don't think anyone knows anymore. Although I don't know any of the admins, talk to many people or heck all that active, I still try to keep updated on what's going on. <br />
<br />
I can't say anything because well, I'm not intertwined that deeply in this community. Sure I may not be deeply cut by this matter but the point is that it just didn't settle well with me how things were handled. Now that my eyes have been slightly opened, I can't sit back and just watch this train d-rail. <br />
<br />
This journal entry helped explain alot of things with very nice links along with it.<br />
<br />
<a href="http://squeakingshoeless.deviantart.com/journal/6081808/#journal">[link]</a><br />
<br />
Now I'm tempted to clear all of my art, pack my bags and move along. There's no room here for art anymore. I'm sure that no one will miss me but if we all do this, we can really hurt big time. It's time to put the power back into the hands of the people.<br />
<br />
Aug 03 - I've put all my stuff in storage until things clear up(not that anyone's noticed or anything) I will still try to stay on dA and comment but I'm not sure if I will share my art anymore. If you guys really want to bother me, probably the best way is through MSN(which my email addess is neatly posted up above right by my status) ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>It's awesome being unpopular</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 04 Jul 2005 20:24:46 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Man, it's a good thing i'm not popular or have good art or else i'd be swamped with people saying like "where the hell are you?" or "what happened to your art?"<br />
<br />
Well, i'm doing work, for the few of you that care. working like crazy. I've put in some sketching at work but i don't like doing it there for a couple of reasons. I hate it when people watch me do my work and usually water near paper doesn't work out too well(I work at a pool if you people don't know) and also i don't want to make it look like i'm showing off. I hate show offs and i don't want to give off that impression. too bad it's the only time i can get any work done. <br />
<br />
my stuff is still sitting on my desk, still gathering dust. ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>About time</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 28 Jun 2005 22:51:42 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Guess I should update on my happenings.<br />
<br />
So on Sunday I was at the most rad concert ever. Modest Mouse, Broken Social Scene and Metric were headlining. Enough said. <br />
I also discovered(and so did my other friends who went along with me) Most Serene Republic. Totally awesome music. Nice fresh stuff that keeps you on the edge of your seat. <br />
<br />
Anyways, on to the art that I can really do. I'd like to thank the people who took the time to critique my Kristin Kruek compare and on my way to making it better. It was shaping up nicely but the hair was totoally destroying my brain. I ended up overdoing some things on the face and then totally scrapped everything. I'm now starting from scratch again. I think that it's for the better. I'm also starting another portrait for my friend Linda but I'm waiting for the real shots she wants to be done. For now I just have a picture of her holding her camera, which I found to be in an interesting pose. I'll give that a crack just to keep myself busy until the real deal comes along. Until then, I'm working like a crazed maniac trying to scramble and make enough money to cover next year's tuition fees. ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>Retarded-ness</title>
                <link>http://Red-Berzerker.deviantart.com/journal/5660228/</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 15 Jun 2005 21:15:25 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Okay, is it just me or is DA currently being stupid?<br />
<br />
Everytime I post something up, it takes like 2 days for my stuff to apear. <br />
<br />
I hope that this isn't just me because honestly, that would suck so much ass... ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>D-Day</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 06 Jun 2005 08:33:44 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Thanks to all of those who gave their lives and those who lived the nightmare for us. If it weren't for those brave souls, we wouldn't be here today. I know words cannot tell how much we appreciate your sacrafice, but know this, that we truely owe you our lives.<br />
<br />
I know that today's generation doesn't care much about what you've done for us, but I hope to keep your light alive and pass on the torch to keep your memory alive. I don't want anyone to forget the horrors. Without you, there would be no today. Without you, there would be no me. ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>DONE!</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 01 Jun 2005 19:41:28 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Okay, so basement is fixed now. I can  go back to my room and continue my evil  plots. Oh right. And draw too.<br />
<br />
Just to let you know, we removed the  carpet and replaced them with slick new  tiles. Soooo totally sweet. ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>Delays</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 27 May 2005 11:41:33 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ok so I WAS gonna update this journal a  while ago but never got around to doing  that or submitting in more of my  sketches because of some house  problems. If you don't know already, I  sleep in the basement of the house(yay  for me) but what comes with the  basement, comes the heating, plumbing  and sadly sewage. <br />
<br />
A couple of days ago, the pipes around  the boiler room just decided to blow  and flood half of my room. I  instinctively and selfishly saved my  computer at the expense of my nice  comfy clean pjs. So now I have to clean  out my whole entire room and hope to  fix up the sewage problem. For now the  cocmputer sits right in front of the  couch and I have been forced out of my  room. Being forced out of my room means  no drawing table or using my own  computer. I hate this flood. ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>BARFDAY!</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 09 May 2005 21:07:08 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Wee. Happy birthday to me. <br />
<br />
Also happy birthday to my coolest  co-worker Sarah and the greatest man  ever....<br />
<br />
PAUL HEWSON! aka BONO from U2.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>The hell?</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 06 May 2005 07:34:39 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ OH MY SHIT!<br /><br />So I woke up this morning and BAM, it  hit me. I was suddenly awarded a one  week trial subscription. I thought,  "Okay score, let's see what's so cool  about this status anyways" So here I am  trying to see what the big deal is but  I'm not too impressed. Okay maybe  alittle with the message system but  that's nothing too fancy. Ah well.  Gonna try to abuse the power as much as  possible.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>What? ALREADY?</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 02 May 2005 22:00:14 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Okay, first of all, I'd really like to  thank again those who support me and my  art. I honestly thought that my voice  would be drowned out in this huge  community that is primarily dominated  by a few great artists. Heck, I didn't  notice it until now that just ONE of  their pieces of art has more page  views, more Favs and comments than I do  on my whole page. Just something I  found interesting, not that I'm jealous  or anything. I sorta chuckled at it.  I'd hate to have all that attention.<br />
<br />
Anyways, Spring classes started. This  sucks. One week after exams then I'm  back in the class room. Ah well, I  guess this will keep my brain from  totally rotting and busy with something  productive to do. I won't have as much  time as I would like to have to draw  and finish up this cool project I have  in the works (which is turning out  pretty good so far) Only <a href="http://dyingslave.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/d/y/dyingslave.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="dyingslave" /></a> has seen it  so far and thinks it looks pretty good  so I'm glad. <br />
<br />
I REALLY need to go out and buy new  pencils. They are almost all really  short(let's just say now my pinky  finger is longer than most of my  pencils). I only have my F pencil that  I don't use regularly that's still  fairly new. <br />
<br />
So yeah, don't expect much from me for  the next two months except doodles I  will occasionally do during lectures I  guess. ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>Some kind of Monster</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 20 Apr 2005 21:00:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well in response to those few who  actually cared for me, I am very  flattered that you think that my art  really doesn't suck and very thankful  for that but I still feel that I'm  lightyears away from being a good  artist. I guess it's time for an  explanation.<br />
<br />
Art has never been on my side. It's  always been an uphill battle for me.   Coming from a family that doesn't  support my art doesn't help much  either. Although my mother was in  college for art use to be a very good  artist(and still is but even she admits  she's really out of touch), she tells  me that art has died these days and  it's no point trying to pursue a career  in art. It's either you make it or you  don't, and very few people do make it.  My father who is really opposed to my  art told me that art was a waste of  time and that I should try to pursue a  real job. I some how feel that I'm like  the whipping boy. <br />
<br />
To let you know why, my family comes  from a long generation of fighters. My  ancestors use to be soldiers and  imperial guards for the last emperor of  China. Their sons became soldiers for  the Red revolution under General Mao,  my grandfather and his brothers fought  in WWII agains the Japanese. My father  and my uncle use to be in the HK police  force. My father left the police force  because of all the corruption and came  to Canada and get a better life. My  uncle decided to stay with the force  and was eventually promoted as a  Special Defence Units officer. He came  to Canada and joined the Toronto Police  force. He passed away from Lung cancer  12 years ago. My father was always  jealous of my uncle beccause he stayed  in the job that he liked doing while he  did an office job. It's never really  been fair for me because he's always  expecting me to be what he wants to be.  I don't blame him. I probably would  have done the same.<br />
<br />
Not only does my family not support me  but I've already been rejected from an  Art school because they said that my  art didn't have enough 'life' in it. I  didn't have the vision that they said  was required to be a real 'artist'.  Never had my father rubbed in something  at my face. "I told you son, there's no  point" Those words burned in my brain  forever.<br />
<br />
Honestly, this isn't the first time  I've submitted in contests. Each time a  spectacular failure. I'm not really  after the prize, I'm out to prove  something to myself. Out to prove  something to my father and tell him  "Hey, I can make it." Sure it's selfish  of me to do so but it's something I  need to do and I don't want any pity  from any one or any unfair advantages  in future contests. I need to do this  on my own. <br />
<br />
Again, I really didn't want to open up  old wounds but it's the only way I was  hoping some of you can understand why  I'm like this. I need to be hard on  myself. I need a drive, and if it means  constantly putting myself down to give  me incentive to prove myself wrong,  I'll do it. I've got a goal to reach. I  don't know when i'll reach it, I don't  know how i'll reach it. It's something  I have to do. ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>It's official. I suck.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 20 Apr 2005 04:41:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well as predicted, I got my ass kicked  in =<a href="http://daggerpoint.deviantart.com/">daggerpoint</a>'s contest. This is so  depressing. I lost at what I do best. I  was so friggin hyped that I might have  had a chance. As the days passed by and  more entries piled in, I started to  realize "Oh damn, I was wrong, I  totally suck!" Guess this proves I'm  not good enough and I need to keep on  working. <br />
<br />
Ugh, I think i'm never gonna enter in a  contest again. ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>Almost there...NEED YOUR HELP FOR CONTEST!</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 18 Apr 2005 19:52:21 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Okay, okay. I'm ALMOST there<br />
<br />
I have two more exams. I'm just  updating this journal to remind you  guys to vote for me in <a href="http://daggerpoint.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/d/a/daggerpoint.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="daggerpoint" /></a>'s sexy female  character contest <a href="http://daggerpoint.deviantart.com/journal/5068104/">[link]</a> if I ever make  it to the top 10 finalists. Cross your  fingers for me!<br />
<br />
Here are my entries:<br />
<br />
Squeeze - <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/16629056/">[link]</a><br />
<br />
Elvish Ranger - <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/16436590/">[link]</a><br />
<br />
PLEASE! and thankyou. ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>April God damned mother fucking Fools day.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 07 Apr 2005 20:05:14 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yeah, yeah, I know. It's like a week  into april and the title was suppose to  be on the first day. Screw you. <br />
<br />
That aside, April friggin sucks. That's  because exams are just around the  corner. I've fallen deeper and deeper  into solitude because I'm being  overwhelmed by projects and studying  for exams, so deep that I have yet to  notice that the weather is finnally  letting up and it's getting warm. I  only realized when I looked out the  window of my room when taking a break  of absorbing over 10 chapters of  Business Management. Feeling pretty  miserable at school since i'm not  achieving the marks I was hoping to,  but I can always upgrade them later. <br />
<br />
Hmm...I haven't done anything in a  while. Probably because my pencils are  shorter than my index finger and should  stock up again soon. I really want to  get some nice pens but not sure which  brand to get. Once I'm done my exams, I  don't know if I'll be able to continue  drawing at a constant basis. I'm  already schedueled for about 40 hours  of work and on top of some summer  courses I want to take to upgrade my  marks and I'm so short on cash I don't  know if I can buy my textbooks anymore.  This means cutting into my leisure  funds(buying video games, food and ART  SUPPLIES) in order to stay afloat. <br />
<br />
Ah well, not like anyone reads this  journal and cares.<br />
<br />
lalalalalalalalala.....<br />
<br />
Oh yeah, totally forgot. I'm getting my  ass kicked really hard in ;<a href="http://daggerpoint.deviantart.com/">daggerpoint</a> 's contest. VOTE FOR ME BECAUSE I SUCK! ]]></description>
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                <title>Coffee Break</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 24 Mar 2005 20:40:49 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ That's essentially what this weekend  is. I've still got alot of work to do  but with the long weekend(OOOOhhh!*note  the sarcasm) I should be able to pump  out more goodies. I'll try to submit  more entries to *<a href="http://daggerpoint.deviantart.com/">daggerpoint</a> 's contest  since I still have a few ideas brewing,  but I might scrap them and use them for  later, haven't decided yet. After I  completed the Helghast piece, my  workload seemed to have just vanished  and just realized that I've finished  all my unifinished projects I haven't  decided to scrap. Looks like I'll be  searching for some new projects to work  on now. Again, I have a few in mind but  haven't really considered it something  permanent.<br />
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As for the personal life, things aren't  as bright. Haven't been of the cheery  mood as of late because I'm still  trying to get over the hump during  Christmas time but I try to overcome it  each day and try to put on a smile for  others because it would be unfair of me  to spread some bad karma. Hopefully  this long weekend will give me the  opprotunity to see some long time  friends from highschool and cheer me  up. <br />
In the love department, ugh. Empty as  usual. Maybe I'm just trying too hard  to get her to notice me. I try so many  times to just see her face once but  it's always some sort of excuse. What  the hell does she want? What does she  think of me? What can I do? Maybe I'm  just over reacting and encountering too  many coincidences that just play tricks  on my mind. Maybe I'm just letting this  get at me because I'm not being myself.  I don't know, usually being myself  doesn't work.<br />
<br />
For all of you ladies out there trying  to give advice, cut the crap about just  being yourself because it never works.  Being the nice guy doesn't help either.  It's just another ploy to give the guys  who are really nice some glimmer of  hope, a false one I might add. Stop  beating aroud the bush and really tell  us what you want! I can't stand it. You  women always say men don't understand  you, that we aren't SENSITIVE enough.  hah. How do you know? Who are you to  judge who has enough feelings or not?  Guys have feelings too, that's why we  fall in love with you, that's why we  would move the sun and moon for you if  we could but we just can't make you  happy can we? The more I think of it,  the more I feel like I would be happier  single because I don't want to change  for anyone, and to tell you the truth,  I don't think there's anyone for me  anymore. Don't even try to flame me  because I've been there, done that. <br />
Women, you've riped my heart out and  stomped on it too many times for me to  even listen to your side of the  argument. Good day to you. ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>Bitch slap</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 11 Mar 2005 20:15:17 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ You see, if mother nature was a  physical being, i'd bitch slap her.  Nothing but misery so far. It gets warm  for one day, then snows like we're in  the middle of winter again. I swear, at  this rate my back will just blow up.<br />
If father time was a physical being,  I'd also bitch slap him, because he  doesn't give enough time and he rusts  my drawing table, just enough to break  it. I try to adjust it and then the  handle breaks off. Great. Now I have to  buy a new one.<br />
<br />
Put those two together, who knows what  will happen. <br />
<br />
Anyways, just felt that I needed to  rant again.  I'm very glad I finished  the Linda and Mike drawing(though  disapointed how the faces turned out)  before my table decided to break on  me(now it's in two pieces, the table  surface and the stand) Now all I have  to do is spruce it up and put a nice  boarder on it. As soon as I do  that(probably this weekend the latest)  I post it up. <br />
WHOO. One down, several more WIPs to  go. Helghast is next. Trying to figure  out how to do the swamps. I might just  skip that altogether. Something else I  was contemplating was entering the  PencilClub contest. Hmm...we'll see how  much time I have after I fix my table. ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>Damned Smarch weather.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 01 Mar 2005 21:37:32 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Okay, bad reference to the Simpsons.<br />
<br />
Anyways, for some queer reason, mother  nature thought "Oh yeah, now's a good  time to shit on people"<br />
<br />
Ta-da! 20 cm of snow!<br />
<br />
So for my whole entire reading  week(which i was suppose to spend  sleeping in and drawing) I was  shoveling snow, freezing, grumbling and  hungry. Luckily I was able to cram in  some drawing, so it wasn't so bad. <br />
I have become awfully peppery as of  late. I've bounced back(not  entirely)and after a long time, I've  actually smiled. I've become alittle  more social and outgoing, though still  deep in the woods, I have some hope as  I see some light. Perhaps the change of  mood is because I've gotten some fairly  good marks in school, which was a much  needed morale boost. <br />
<br />
Not that any of you care, I'm still  looking for love. Can anyone share some  with me? ]]></description>
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                <title>Rising from the ashes</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 21 Feb 2005 22:19:23 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ After a much depressing start to the  year, taking blow after blow,  depressing episode one after the other,  I guess something good has come up. <br />
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I've come to realize that life isn't so  bad. I am fortunate to be here, to have  what I have. After I told myself that,  I just woke up one day totally  refreshed. I breathed a new breath of  air, though I am still not totally out  of the mists. <br />
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As usual, school shit on me. I had 3  midterms and 4 quizes. THEN I have  reading week, which is retarded. Ah  well, one week to catch up and  re-aquiant myself with pencils. Expect  some WIPs to progress a bit and perhaps  I'll post them in a week or two. <br />
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Don't worry, I haven't forgotten.<br />
<br />
The Helghast soldiers is progressing  really slowly. I've come close to  finishing the second soldier but not  nearly as close as I want when it comes  to detail. Still thinking of how to  incorporate a background<br />
<br />
The Mike and Linda sketch screeched at  a halt but I'm going to pump more  effort into it. I've improved the faces  slightly, still disapointed. Going to  resume that in a day or two.<br />
<br />
The Sisay piece I said I would complete  was a total lie. I just added in some  detail and slightly darkened it. I'll  upload it later.<br />
<br />
That's all for now. I've got some more  ideas churning in my head and I'm  really considering entering the new  Pencil Club contest. Not exactly sure  how I'll do it but i'll manage. Until  then, play safe kids. ]]></description>
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                <title>Love is soooo last year....</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 02 Feb 2005 15:46:42 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ You smell that? No it's not love in the  air, it's the smell of car exhaust,  garbage from fast food restaurants,  moldy discarded newspapers and melting  snow.<br />
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Incase if you've been living under a  rock for your whole life or completely  oblivious to the calender, it's that  time of the year again, the saddest  time in the whole year for all single  people. Yes it's that cursed  Valentine's day.  The dreaded day where  lovers all around the world share their  love with the world. How I hate it so  much. <br />
<br />
Even as a child, I found Valentine's  day so over rated and probably one of  the most useless holidays ever created.  Sure it's symbolic to some of you but  hear me if you may, my reasonings. <br />
<br />
First of all, why must you express an  extra amount of love to your  significant other on just ONE day of  the year when you should be giving all  your love each and every single day?  What makes this day exceptionally  "loveable"? Is it that there is a full  moon? The stars allign? I don't get it.<br />
Second, if it is a holiday, why don't  we get a day off? We all need alittle  love in life, so why not take the time  off to find some?<br />
For you lovers out there, note that  when the stores say "Valentine's sale"  they mean "Prices are being marked up  300%" You poor saps spending money on a  card worth $10 for one week of the year  that says "I love you".<br />
<br />
Why am I so bitter? Maybe because love  has never knocked at my door.<br />
<br />
- I've never had a valentine, never got  a valentine's card as a child and  probably never will<br />
<br />
- I don't know anyone who could love me  as much as I would love that person  back. Been trying to "just stay  friends" with several girls. Those  friends don't last for ever.<br />
<br />
- Perhaps every single being of the  opposite sex either repulses me or  doesn't even know I exist. Good to know  i'm popular with the crowd.<br />
<br />
Joy. ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>Bad Trip</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 23 Jan 2005 20:50:14 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "It's like a bad trip every with step,  loose grip on every ledge, picking  myself up off the ground to fall down  again" - Breach of Trust<br />
<br />
Hmmm...perhaps things have gotten worse  or maybe better in some cases. I've  isolated myself for quite some time.  I've isolated myself to think about  what's going on. I've isolated myself  to give myself and other some space.  Maybe I still need some more time, or  it's just that I'm too stubborn to  realize the truth.<br />
<br />
My friend who was in the car accident  is still in critical condition. I still  don't have any more updates since well,  I've been living like a hermit.<br />
<br />
My other friend who has gone for  psychiatric because of her tragic loss  from the tsunami still hasn't gotten  better. I visited her a couple of days  ago. She's become so pale and lost  significant body mass. Her long,  flowing jet black hair is no more. The  twinkle in her eyes have disapeared. It  pained me to just see an empty shell. <br />
<br />
Well, the girl I told whom I liked has  just disapeared. I really don't care  anymore. I've over it. It's not like  this is the first time I've been shot  down.<br />
<br />
Test results have come back from the  hospital. My apparent vomiting of blood  is due to the fact that I have been  coughing way too much. The protective  layer of mucus in the throat has  thinned out and I must take  anti-biotics until things are up to  par.<br />
<br />
Well, turns out my father's cholesterol  level was a false alarm. It isn't as  bad as it was predicted and work has  resumed, though we are still in  financial problems. My biggest concern  as of now is that my sister may not be  able to get the fundings to continue  her education. She really wants to go  to New York and study at the University  of Columbia, and well to be frank, we  can barely afford MY first year  tuitions. <br />
<br />
The school shit on me again by  rejecting my request to transfer into  afternoon classes even though they were  full. So that means I am stuck with  classes that can run from 8am to as  late as 1pm non stop. 2 lectures in a  row that last 3 hours each. Goodie.<br />
<br />
Turns out my financial problems got  worse. Apparently there are more books  to buy. Me being the complete moron  decided to buy lunch instead of  starving myself until I get home. Total  cash in bank:$42.94CDN Total amount  needed to buy books: $435.00 CDN and  $78.00 USD.<br />
Luckily my manager was able to bitch at  my supervisors and convinced them to  squeeze in about 15 hours of work for  me this week.<br />
<br />
Johnny Carson, probably one of the  funniest and charming people in the  world died today. He was 79. He was my  hero.<br />
<br />
Managed to drag my ass to the nearest  art store and bought a new 4B pencil  with a quarter I found on the ground.  Whoop dee do. <br />
Haven't drawn anything in ages.<br />
<br />
Thanks to my friend Helen for  submitting in something for me.  Although I wasn't too pleased to begin  with, I am greatful for a friend who do  something lik that for me. Apologies to  all of those who I watch and my  workgroup. I haven't been commenting at  all or submitting in anything. Maybe  next week when my mind isn't as clouded. ]]></description>
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                <title>Shit has never piled so high in my life</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 10 Jan 2005 23:12:33 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I fear my life as it is has taken a  turn for the worst. I've never come  accross so many barriers and so much  pain in my life. I can almost cry  myself to sleep and hope I never wake  up again.<br />
<br />
Not only is my personal life in  shambles but my social life is  destroyed.<br />
<br />
A friend I knew in highschool is in the  hospital after suffering a car accident  when he ran over a patch of black ice.  He is in a coma and in critical  condition. His brother has a broken  cheek bone and 4 broken ribs. His  friend has many bruises and is lucky.<br />
<br />
Another friend has gone for mental help  after suffering a massive depression in  emotion after finding out that 23 of  her family members died in the tsunami  in Thailand. She is also seeking  physical help after starving herself  for over a week. She is currently  pulled out of school and I haven't  spoken to her since the disaster.<br />
<br />
I finally told the girl I fell in love  with how I truely felt about her. She  told me that she didn't want to believe  it and said that we could never be  since I'm just not her "type". She also  said that she didn't know me, which  really hurt me because, how can you  know I'm not her "type" if she doesn't  know me. I haven't spoken to her in 3  days.<br />
<br />
My sickness has taken a turn for the  worst as I have vomited blood. No test  results yet from the hospital. Sleep is  a luxury now.<br />
<br />
My father's cholesterol skyrocketed for  some reason forcing him into early  retirement and our financial woes have  piled up because of rising insurance  costs. We are now selling our car,  which means we are only moving by means  of one car(next to impossible since we  really need 3 cars for the family to  operate properly)<br />
<br />
School has never shit on me so much by  loading me up with courses that are way  too demanding and a scheduel that asks  for me to show up at class at 8am,  which means I have to wake up at 6am  for the 2 hour commute from my ghetto  neighborhood to the heart of downtown.<br />
<br />
To add onto my financial woes, I have  been laid off and have no income  anymore since the city no longer needs  anymore employees as of now. I am  currently living on $53.26 CDN to pay  for my books. Estimated cost of my  books for this semester : $350.00CDN<br />
<br />
My favorite pencil 4B decided to blow  up on me and no longer have the  motivation or heart to do what I love.<br />
<br />
How was your day today? ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>Mixed</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 06 Jan 2005 21:23:02 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ugh. I don't know how I'm feeling right  now. Down in the gutters? or just  trying to feel sorry for myself so that  other people will pitty me and try to  make me feel better? Or maybe i'm just  plain nuts.<br />
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The school year resumed on wed. It  sucked. Long. Boring. It was also  something that slaped me in the face. I  looked at the course outline and from  what is expected in this course, I'm so  scared that I might not make it. I  might not be able to do what I want to  do. But it also gives me hope because I  have competant professors this time  around. From what I hear from second  year students, these professors are  really good and were in the same  situation as I. So perhaps alittle  confidence was gained from hearing  that. <br />
But it wasn't just about the classes.  It was about seeing the few friends I  made in my University. It was good  seeing them again, considering how my  school is full of steriotypes from all  of the same master mold. It makes me  sick to go to school and sit in the  same seats as those freaks. Perhaps i'm  the freak but it's just that I can't  take it anymore. I've never seen so  much mainstream media driven stuff  before in my life! The males are  dressed like "gangsters" and the  females are dressed like skanks. It's  quite hard for me to respect them if  they can't even give me a good first  impression, let alone understand their  jabbering.<br />
<br />
I guess to say that things aren't that  bad is pretty much a lie. Today I found  out that the girl I like had a day off  the next day. I tried jumping on the  opprotunity by asking her VIA MSN  Messenger to meet up for like a coffee  or something since my classes were  cancelled too. She agreed but didn't  seem very interested, like it was just  hot air. I would ask her where she  wanted to go or what she would want to  do but she would just keep saying that  she didn't know. I felt alittle  discouraged, so I tried changing to  subject so that I didn't seem like I  was forcing her to go(well that's what  i'm assuming from the way she replied).  Just the usual about asking how her  schooling was but she just eventually  drifted off. She just brushed me off  and she left abrubtly. I highly doubt  we'll meet up tomorow. I bet she won't  even call me, like last time I tried to  ask her out.<br />
<br />
Am I acting like an ass? Am I too  annoying? I don't know. I just wish I  knew what she was thinking. I wish I  could find out if I was wasting my time  or not. I've been left high and dry too  many times to think it's just a phase  or out of pure coincidence. Maybe this  won't work out and I'm just wasting my  time and effort on a lost cause, or  maybe I'm taking this the wrong way.  Either way, I just wish I had a  definate answer so that I can get on  with my life, so that I'm not left  behind. I wish... ]]></description>
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                <title>Fresh</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 01 Jan 2005 00:32:52 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, first entry of the new year.  Feels like last year. <br />
<br />
Still sick. Still miserable. Still  struggling to become a better artist.  Still alone.<br />
<br />
So far, so crap!<br />
<br />
I just hope that the new semester for  school will be better(which I highly  doubt)<br />
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Anyways, have a good one. ]]></description>
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                <title>Crapmas</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 24 Dec 2004 07:46:48 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Wee. Holidays. What a time to get sick.  I'm currently coughing, hacking and  running low on energy. My head is  throbbing and feels like several tons.  My body is sore from shoveling massive  amounts of snow(trust me, MASSIVE!  Let's just say that my driveway can fit  over 15 cars in it and the snow blower  decided to run out of gas a minute into  its duty)<br />
<br />
Why am I never in the mood really? I  guess it's because I don't believe in  all of this mush. The only good thing  is an excuse to have a party. Couple of  days ago I hosted my annual "Xmas"  party and boy was it fun. Massive video  game playing along with countless hours  of "chilling". In the end we spent  about $90 on pizza and I still have  left overs. <br />
<br />
Because the majority of my friends are  Christian and strongly believe in the  occasion, I felt perhaps I should go  christmas shopping for them. It was  nice to see their faces light up when I  gave them my gifts. I haven't felt good  in a long time. <br />
It would have been better to spend the  holidays with someone special though. I  feel so discouraged now. I tried asking  her out several times but each time  it's some excuse or she just won't  respond. She always says we should meet  up to catch up on old times(we use to  go to the same highschool) but I think  it's just some superfical answer to  lead me on then just totally destroy my  moral when I'm left high and dry. I  feel I should just give up on her.  There's no point since I already know  she likes someone else. Maybe I should  just move on, meet some new people.  Yeah, maybe I just need to take a break  from all of this sad boy crap and just  take life head on. No point grumbling  on what cannot be changed.<br />
<br />
Now excuse me as I go feast on some  cold pizza and talk to my friend Mr.  Alcohol. He's a pretty good therapist,  I recommend him to you. ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>Only if dreams lasted forever</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 14 Dec 2004 06:43:05 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well. I had the queerest dream. It was  one of those lazy summer days where you  start off lying on your bed listening  to the sounds around you. Then I heard  giggling. The sound of happy children.  I immediately got up and ran outside to  see what was going on. To my amazement,  it was her. This girl I fell in love  with. She was not alone, she was  apparently BABYSITTING the neighbor's  grandkids. They were all running  around, kicking balls, throwing balls,  rolling around, chasing each other, all  sorts of things and she was in the  middle laughing too carrying the  youngest child. When I saw her, time  slowed down. It felt so real. I decided  to muster up enough courage to talk to  her and we did. I joked to her about  how much school sucked and my usual  drunk stories and we started to play  with the kids. It all started with  badminton. Don't ask why. I hate that  game. We played with the kids and  eventually somehow we started to only  play against each other. She hit the  birdie and it hit me, so i decided to  just joke around and hit it back at  her, this went back-and-forth. One  thing lead to another and we ended up  chasing each other, I somehow managed  to catch up to her and hug her and we  both fell down. I was still hugging  her. We lay there for a long time. I  could imagine smelling her hair. Bit by  bit it changed to a cuddle. More time  passed silently, listening to the  children giggle and play. Then she said  "You know, if we keep doing this, I'll  regret it." I then said "I know, I will  too" I then woke up. I can understand  why she said it, since she is sorta  seeing someone but I don't know why I  said what I said. ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>Crap.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 08 Dec 2004 21:20:11 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Meh. Still feel like crap. Still  spiraling into oblivion with school at  the helm and half a heart. I was going  to ask out this girl I like for coffee,  but I found out that she is already  going out with someone else. Guess I  missed out again. Will I ever meet a  nice girl who's single? More  importantly, interested in me? Not  "just a friend".<br />
<br />
After looking at all of the "graphite  fraud" crap that's been floating  around, I'm getting pretty sick of it.  Just drop it will you people? So what  if there are people who think they can  get away with it? I couldn't care less.  I can't stop them. You can't stop them,  unless if you are holding a gun to  their head, then MAYBE. There's always  going to be some douche who's going to  ruin the fun for the rest of you  people, so unless you're going to start  a crusade to eliminate all frauds, then  good luck. <br />
If anything, I'd like to know how the  "real" artists get so damned good.  Wanna switch hands and eyes for a day  or two? Because I'd really like to know  what it's like to be a good artist. I'd  like to know what it's like to be  praised everyday and have people  actually look at your stuff thousands  of times. I'd like to know what it's  like to have something of mine deemed  as a "daily deviation". I'd like to  know how it's possible to have so many  people look at your amazing art and  still have the same people come back  day in, day out. I'd like to know how  you good artists out there got into  such a tightly knit community that you  guys only praise each other. I'd like  to know why your only friends are those  who are good as, if not better than  you. <br />
Can someone please tell me how that  feels? Because you know, the rest of us  amatures and sub-par artists out there  just can't handle the truth.<br />
<br />
Arg. I need some yogurt. ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>Empty.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 24 Nov 2004 19:49:31 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Something's creeping up on us all. It's  the holidays. Everyone's so giddy. I am  not. School has drained the last bit of  happiness from my body. I'm so bitter.  I'm easily irritated and I've gotten  into alot of arguments with the folks  recently. I'm just so fustrated now. I  wish I could talk to my friends but  they're all so busy. It's times like  this that I wish my love life wasn't as  stale as last year's bread. Only if  someone would take the time to know me  instead of just scratching the surface  then leaving it at that. I still don't  know if I should just email the girl  that I like and spill the beans. I  already know what the answer's going to  be anyways. "Oh, why can't we just be  friends?" or "I'm sorry, I'm not  interested in you" or "I'm not looking  for a lover right now". It's all the  same when it comes to shooting down a  fat guy. How I envy the blind, only  seeing true beauty.<br />
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You know what really irritates me? When  I try drawing a girl and someone comes  up to me and says "Oh who's that? Your  dream girl?" It seems automatic to  people that I'll never get a girl and  that it's all in my dreams. I wish I  could just stab them with my pencils.  So I just shoot back at them and say  that I didn't draw it to shut them up.<br />
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I need a hug. ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>You tell me</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 14 Nov 2004 16:34:20 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ How am I feeling these days? I don't  know. You tell me. <br />
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I've had my ups and downs with all of  the crazy projects/midterms. I just  wish I could spend more time with  friends and drawing. It's never a real  good balance. I usually do too much of  one thing and end up paying for it  later on. I've recently bought several  CDs. Interpol, Hope of the States,  Peter Katz and got a CD from my friend  Broken Social Scene. Whoo. That's alot  of music to listen to. I hope things  turn out better soon.<br />
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In other news, I submitted my piece to *<a href="http://kristyvictoria.deviantart.com/"> kristyvictoria</a>'s Android contest. It's  pretty crusty and don't expect to win  by a long shot unless if everyone else  decides to withdraw at the last minute!  which won't happen at all. <br />
My next piece I hope to actually  acomplish unlike the rest of my other  failed projects is a piece that has  been inspired from travelling on the  public transit almost everyday to go to  school. It's amazing the things you see  that goes on when you're in a crowded  cart. No, i don't mean big  boobies(okay, sorta) but more like  human behavior. You'll see(I hope)<br />
I've also started to conjure up another  piece inspired from that carnival  attraction, House of Mirrors mixed in  with my Non-existant Love life. ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>Death comes in many ways</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 01 Nov 2004 21:32:35 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I feel as if the artist in me has died.  I don't know what to do. I sit at my  table looking at a blank sheet of paper  and sharpened pencils waiting to be  dulled. My eraser gathers dust and my  desk lamp burns my still hand. <br />
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On friday was commencement for me. I  got my diploma, took some pictures with  old friends and saw her. My hands  trembled and my body turned to stone. I  was sitting at the end of the aisle and  there she was, walking elegantly  towards me. She had a smile bright  enough to light up the room and she  said hello to me. I lowered my head and  pretended not to hear her. She walked  away. I died in my seat. When the  cermony ended. I rushed to the  cafeteria to get another glimpse at  her. She was surrounded by other  admirers. I had lost again. I pulled  out my drawing of her and looked at  her. I couldn't do it. I couldn't just  walk up to her and just say "Hi". My  mind exploded and I crumbled before  her. I was scared, not of rejection but  of being hated. I couldn't bear to know  that she hated me. I caved in and asked  my best friend to give it to her. He  didn't tell her it was me who did the  portrait. I don't know why I'm glad she  doesn't know I did it. I drank away the  nights with friends after that. I died. ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>Deja Vu.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 17 Oct 2004 22:19:12 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, looks like I'm in an all too  familiar situation. I just can't draw  anything anymore. I'm not inspired, I  don't have the will to go pick up my  pencil and express my mind. Alot of  things have been bugging me lately.  Mainly the fact that I am totally  bogged down on work but it's also some  other things. Commencement is coming  up, that means I'll be seeing old  friends from Highschool again, I'm  excited, I don't know what to say,  where to start, how to react. That also  means she will be there. Perhaps I'm in  denial, maybe I'm not really over her.  I say I don't love her anymore but her  face just keeps poping up. I still have  that drawing of her and I don't know if  I should give it to her or save it to  remember my old wounds. I don't know if  I'll be able to confront her. I hope  someone will save me from my turmoil. I  hope I meet the real Ms. Right. Only if  the world wasn't so absorbed in the  social norm. <br />
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I envy the blind, only seeing the true  beauty of mankind. ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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                <title>Fountain of Youth</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 08 Oct 2004 18:40:02 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, after much thinking and the  sudden support from several users of  DA, I have decided to stay, not in  hopes of getting some feedback but only  because of friends. Several of my  personal friends would really like to  keep track of my work and this also  serves as a partial web blog. Until  something really big happens (I have no  idea what, but i'm pretty sure I'll  know when it happens) I guess I'll just  be floating around DA. ]]></description>
                <author>~Red-Berzerker</author>
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