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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 21 Nov 2008 17:49:45 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hello all,<br /><br />I'm curious as to whether my watchers are around anymore. It has been a crazy world this year. I always seem to have a spate of creativity before I'm about to head into the unknown, I start re-serach on Monday. <br /><br />There's a couple of fractals and one written piece, hope it's enjoyed. <br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br />i-i.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Updates</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 14 Feb 2008 20:28:30 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all,<br /><br />At the moment the well of updates has been rather scattered, with a mixture of Prose and Fractal Art. I'm about to start University and no doubt such pieces will dry up. Despite my intentions of updating more regularly after finishing work, contracting the flu and battling the floods to shift my things has been rather time consuming and thus, I've hardly worked on any Prose. <br /><br />I've noticed the whole system contraversy, but until the system is in for a bit longer, I shall reserve my entire support or condemnation until then. The petition that has been put up against it seems rather arrogant in it's intonation but from their perspective it does highlight that viewpoint's major concerns. Overall, I think it's good that at least they're trying to promote the art of every individual more readily, but perhaps a more effective way is required, not only to give everyone an equal standing, whilst also considering the popular or professional artists on the site.<br /><br />Anyways, another bag of packing beckons, hope everyone had a lovely Hallmark day. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> <br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br /><br />i-i.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Update Status: Coming Soon :3</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 19 Jan 2008 23:21:38 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all,<br />
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Just relaxing on a tiring Sunday after work, I'm stuck doing stocktake at the moment, so my planned Update of Chapter 4 Edit may be a little bit later than I intended.<br />
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In other news, I have found a great Remus fan-club, (as many of you know how much I love him and Sirius), feel free to check it out. :3 <br />
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Can't wait to read and review everyone's deviations.<br />
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                <title>Back. :D</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 12 Jan 2008 18:52:03 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all,<br />
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I had a great time away I must say; my muse was inspired at a few instances, I should have penned it more strictly, but savouring the moment was priceless. <br />
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Hope everyone had a Happy New Year as well! I think for me, 2008 is not only a fresh start but it brings about what I've craved for so long, out of the High School phase, ready to take on the real world and not the stereotypes and pettiness. <br />
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This week came with some excellent news, I'm into the Course I want and the College I applied for. So, things are looking up. <br />
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I have written two pieces now, one I'm quite proud of encaptulating, the other well, I still see it as a pile of unworthy words; but I'm always critical on everything I put up on dA. <br />
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Hence, with the change, I'm leaving my job at the end of the month, so I'll have a week to two weeks spare before University, so hopefully, I'll finish that story. <br />
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Anyways, I best find some lunch from the still plentiful Christmas food and prepare myself for another shift at work. <br />
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i-i.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Holidays!</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 26 Dec 2007 02:19:35 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all,<br />
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I hope you all had a Merry Christmas, and didn't consume copious amounts of cheesecake. I think the cheese stole my inspiration. D:<br />
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Shortly, I'm gearing up for my trip down the coast! I can't believe that it's come, finally. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> I just wanted to drop a quick line to let everyone know that I won't be around for a good part of a week, hence my comments won't be appearing so frequently in your message centres. <br />
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Hopefully this break will bring with it fresh muse; I wish to finish some works which I have selfishly put aside for earning some dosh for University.<br />
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At present, my overall results came out, my class pulled me down unfortunately, so I didn't get the best overall position, but in my personal field positions, I did get a 1. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> I also aced the State test, so I can't complain, particularly when some people dropped dramatically, to the stage where their position doubled or even trebled. (I have a high chance of being offered my first preference for University.) <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
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I best go, poke around at the remnants of Christmas Dinner and see if I can face the thought of eating food. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> <br />
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Have a Happy New Year all! <br />
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                <title>Updates!</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 26 Nov 2007 19:03:20 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all!<br />
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Finally around with some updates!<br />
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<b> Literature:</b><br />
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My pride and joy, I have finally started to roleplay and write again unhindered, it's like the blockade has ended and the roadworks have finished, in places I feel like some stylistic aspects have matured, I don't know I just have that sentiment.<br />
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First piece I updated was an ongoing work through the school calendar, it's a bit shotty, but it still has it's merits. <br />
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<a href="http://inscrutable-ink.deviantart.com/art/Seasons-70281289">[link]</a><br />
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Whilst the second, I have loved this idea from the onset, in a dreamy semi-conscious state I recall opening my eyes looking at a poster and falling asleep to dream parts of this deviation. It has a lot more emotion about it for once.<br />
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<a href="http://inscrutable-ink.deviantart.com/art/Strawberries-and-Cream-70765274">[link]</a><br />
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<b> Fractals: </b> <br />
COMING SOON. (I like delving into this realm, particularly the mathematical side of it.)<br />
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<b> Photographs: </b><br />
Simple series of natural beauties of the region I live in. Here's my favourite:<br />
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<a href="http://inscrutable-ink.deviantart.com/art/Seclusion-70283607">[link]</a><br />
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<b> Silly Comics:</b><br />
Where would the world be without silly comics. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> Yeah, I was bored and Photoshop was open, that's my excuse. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
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<a href="http://inscrutable-ink.deviantart.com/art/Nakie-Time-70282978">[link]</a><br />
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Overall, I promise that there is more to come, including an edit of Chapter 4 of the Fantasy work I started. <br />
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Thanks for all your comments and support. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
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                <title>Guilt...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 18 Nov 2007 22:33:19 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Wow, I have realised how much I have neglected deviantART and my muse, I cannot believe it's been such a lengthy hiatus. <br />
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Assumably, most comprehended that I had examinations and undoubtedly the busiest semester of my schooling years, nevertheless I probaly should have popped up more frequently. <br />
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Yet, despite the full on speed of the last few months, I have found precious time to be a tad creative; I have completed a painting and written some shotty prose. <br />
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However, there were some unexpected treasures I found when I began preparing myself for University; including my writing folder from five years ago, it is amazing how much your style progresses. Fortunately, the ideas contain some merit, I might consider re-exploring the themes and motiffs. Additionally, I found old art folios, surprisingly I was pretty decent at one point, I should have kept it up. <br />
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I am going to take my time to drift through everyone's lovely comments, journals and masterpieces, but it is going to be a gradual process. Moreover, putting up new works is going to be delayed by my shifts, (yes I am finally returning to the world of the employed). <br />
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Furthermore, I have to await the news of getting into University or not. :/ I have a place at College available, just need the admission into my degree. D: At least in a month I'll know for sure and I'll be finalising Christmas and New Year's plans. <br />
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Hope everyone keeps creative, I'll be in touch with you all. <br />
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                <title>Never again. :P</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 25 Jun 2007 00:15:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all!<br />
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My genuine advice for this year: Never, ever, ever, consume <i> McDonalds </i> for a midnight snack and have it for breakfast the next day; you are bound by some hidden fine print or contract to feel like shit. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> <br />
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Well. It was self-inflicted I suppose. xD <br />
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Yes. I did have my formal two nights ago and it was awesome. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> I am currently still in the after glow or shock that it has come and gone, and that my future is just around the corner.<br />
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<b> Here is one photo of me all dressed up: </b> <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/58366458/">[link]</a><br />
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 In addition, I am on holidays, so that signifies more deviations and works to come. Just as exam block ended, I did submit these pieces, which some people have noticed, these consist of:<br />
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<b> A work in progress: </b> I located a canvas hiding in the depths of my room with an unfinished piece on it, so I started working on it again, if you are interested. <br />
Link: <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/57920686/">[link]</a><br />
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Whilst, the other is more of an innuendo that has been levitating in that brain of mine, when I finally had the time to put this concept together, I was somewhat proud of it. <br />
<b> Enjoy: </b> <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/57921019/">[link]</a><br />
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This oneÂs in scraps, I suppose listening to this song was an inspiration: <br />
<b> Linkage: </b> <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/57622589/?qo=1&q=by%3Ainscrutable-ink+in%3Ascraps&qh=sort%3Atime">[link]</a><br />
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Last of all, the mosaic that I did last year, that I failed to put up for so long. Here it comes, since I finally have a digital camera. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> <br />
<b> Linkage: </b> <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/58367443/">[link]</a><br />
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As for my current Prose works, I will probably update later in the week, depends on a few factors, the main one being a social life. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> <br />
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Hope everyone has been having a good week and hopefully I will have some more deviations as promised!<br />
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                <title>Bronchi ^.^</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 14 Jun 2007 21:02:28 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hey all,<br />
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I am finding this amusing. I am writing more whilst I am sick. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> Well. At least I shall be entertained on my day off. Hooray for finishing the exams! This time around, well, I am only confident with Maths and IPT, the rest is not going to come back with shiny letters. <br />
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<u> Updates! </u><br />
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Yes, I have dabbled in the fractal realm; I have always had an innate curiosity towards it. I might to a few more, but they will be submitted to scraps and just used as cover images for some of my prose works. <br />
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<b> For example: </b><br />
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Autumn used as a cover for the latest standalone, A Penny For my Thoughts? :   <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/57561920/?q=by%3Ainscrutable-ink+in%3Ascraps&qh=sort%3Atime">[link]</a><br />
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As for the literature, well, a new standalone piece is up, it is not up to the usual wordy levels, but it is still effective nonetheless. <br />
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<b> Check out A Penny for my Thoughts? At: </b>  <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/57412639/">[link]</a><br />
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After much deliberation, I finally decided to put ContemplatingÂ from scraps up into a deviation. I was reading over it late last night, it is quite amazing how every word and thought are still relevant, and I wrote that in my early days on dA, being in 2005. In addition, there was a lot of interest in it, so I thought I would promote it. <br />
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<b> If you are interested, check it out here: </b>  <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/25014908/?q=by%3Ainscrutable-ink+contemplating...&qh=sort%3Atime+-in%3Ascraps">[link]</a><br />
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Otherwise, now I have been taking it easy, I am planning on editing <i> Chapter 3 </i> and reworking <i> Chapter 4 </i> to submit for next week before the Triathlon and the Formal. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> I am in a state of shock that it is close to the end of June and that Formal is next weekend. This year has flown, which in a sense is a good thing, since I am a little bit restless to finish of school and get to University for a multitude of reasons. <br />
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It is seemingly ironic at times, when you have the moments to truly contemplate, how you discover or uncover those thoughts that you had be stopping yourself from having. <br />
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My original plan for the holidays was to go down the coast and surprise one of my best friends in the universe for a rather belated birthday. As always, circumstances change, I am going to be shifting to a new apartment and looking after my dad since he is getting ear surgery. (Hereditary Deafness. More like selective hearing. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" />)  <br />
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Essentially, it is going to be a lonely holidays, since most people here are working or are going away, so IÂll reacquaint myself with my shadow and have a lot of time on my hands to think, whether it is a good thing or not will depend on how I am feeling. Hmm. Maybe that old muse might stick around for a bit longer. <br />
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Well. I certainly hope so. <br />
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                <title>Snuffles ^.^&amp;#146;</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 08 Jun 2007 01:30:58 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hey all,<br />
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I seriously feel like I have neglected my gallery, then again, I suppose when a block lasts, it lasts for however long it wants to. That muse of mine should seriously learn to commit to me. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> On the bright-side at least itÂs come back to me temporarily. <br />
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Anyways, enough about my wayward muse, I have an Update! Chapter Three of the Fantasy piece I am working on is up! I hope that tonight, I can finish the fourth chapter off and spend time editing it next week after I have finished exams.   <br />
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Three down. Three to go. The halfway point of sorts. Scary thing is that half the year is gone, which means it is only a couple months until Graduation. ^.^Â Formal is in two weeks! It clearly shows how much time has passed.  <br />
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Anyways, I need to retreat to my bed to see if I can shake this cold. D: Otherwise, IÂm going to be Snuffles for a bit longer. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /><br />
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i-i.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>To be or not to be?</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 26 Apr 2007 23:35:50 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all,<br />
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It has been an age. I suppose the first-class murder of my modem has contributed to the lack of information and updates that I promised. Well. Now, I am in a weird state, a few days ago, I seriously considered a break from dA, these words very nearly signalled the beginning of my break <br />
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To be honest to my watchers, and myself, I need to sort out my life, there are a lot of things that I have been justifying, particularly my coping mechanism of immersing myself in school to ignore and escape from the harsh truth of what is happening to the people I love and my life as I know it. <br />
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There is no way for me to bathe in my muse and churn out deviations with all this hanging over my head, the products will only be mediocre and in the long run it is better for me to recognise this. Rather than plod along resolutely in the vain hope that the creative side of me is unaffected by this, whilst the rest of me is trying to stay strong and swallow it like an adult, crumbling and whining is not going to make it easier, nor is going to achieve anything. <br />
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As much as I hate to do this, I need to. I will be back when I have a better grasp on all of this. I am sorry everyone. I hope to be back soon. <br />
</i><br />
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Yet, after the circumstances began to sort themselves out and began to have rationality behind them, I realised how much I want to persevere with my writing and limited talent, it is one of my vices. Despite the fact I do have limited time to explore my ideas and plot outlines, I do not want to give it up, just because the outside world has been turbulent. Last year, I still had the courage to hold the pen and write words when my world crumbled around me and at the end of the year when I could not grasp a thing or walk, I still had it, and there was the thought process planning the words. Why now should I choose to relinquish it? There may be delays in Updates, but the show will still go on, as cliché as it gets baby.  <br />
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Hmm. Perhaps I am a bit older and greyer. Two weeks away from homely comforts and routine was a great experience, I love independence, but to be completely independent is something else. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> University was excellent, my path is definitely decided; I know where I want to go and what I want to do. A week of orientation and discoveries in the capital was also uplifting. Additionally, seeing your boyfriend after two months is something to be cherished, particularly when you rarely get to be with him. <3 Meeting the parents did not prove to be as much of a challenge as I assumed it would be. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" />   Officially, seventeen a week ago, although it did not really feel like my day, it felt as if something was missing, whether it was coffee cake or the people that were not around. Maybe I have gained an insight of wisdom, in the form of a few more grey hairs. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> (Sadly a fact. D<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
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Well, unbelievably, I am determined to work on the new piece I started, the Fantasy one. I am sorely tempted to place the next Chapter up; I am holding back due to possible changes, I have finally finished the background re-search to support one of the events in the text. Basically, I am a bit on the fence for putting it up. As for the Story, to be perfectly honest, I have not opened the document in over a month, as shameful as that is. D: Other updates might include some stand-alones, although I am trying to refrain from unrequited love/love pieces, I have written them to death and I do not plan to resurrect them anytime soon. (More or less dependent on my moods of late or the fact I do not want to think about stuff like that since it makes me miserable and full of longing.) <br />
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I hope that my internet will be fixed soon; I miss the creature comfort of having the internet at home, in my room, half a metre away from my bed. D: Yet, internet cafés like this do suffice in times of need. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
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                <title>Examinations, Yoga and Acceptance. :D</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 27 Mar 2007 18:22:45 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all,<br />
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I know it has nearly been a month since my last journal, but things have been hectic and extremely fast-paced. I think last time I was getting frustrated trying to find a dress, in the scope of things, that was the least of my problems. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> Eventually, I found the dress and Senior Dinner was great. It was somewhat hilarious since we were all wearing cocktail dresses/ lounge suits and we had dessert on paper plates. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" />   I might upload some photos to my Scraps from that, if I can find a decent picture of me, since most of the pictures that were taken were quite silly. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /><br />
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After the occasion of learning how to dance and to make toasts, examinations stealthily crept up armed with nasty ninja blades. D: In the last four days that I have attended school, I have completed twelve and a half hours worth of exams. Even though I had exam block, I was one of the unlucky ones that had all of there exams one day after the other, so really it did not make that much of a difference to the normal scheme of things. I think I passed everything, but not to my usual standards, Mathematics B was the only one that I feel confident with, the rest I am not too sure. <br />
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On the positive side, I now have three days off! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> Hence, I am going to be spending them colouring, writing and maybe even painting, so expect a few deviations to appear in your message centre!<br />
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For the last part of my journal, the acceptance, well, I vaguely mentioned that I applied for a Science Program in the capital city and thought that I did not have much chance in being accepted since the applicants are taken from the whole state and half of another state in Australia. In a way, I guess it is good being a pessimist. When things do come your way, you appreciate it a lot more. Basically, I did get in.: D So Easter break is going to be spent in the city. As for the effect on deviations, I might explore photography and occasionally write stand-alone prose. <br />
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Anyways, I best be off! I have a Yoga class to get to and some ingredients to get for my Cannelloni. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
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Take care,<br />
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                <title>Headbands, Dresses and Assessment</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 09 Mar 2007 00:12:56 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all,<br />
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I thought I would pop a journal in, since it is Friday; my allocated day of relaxing, as opposed to the studying and working like a maniac system. : P Exam block is steadfastly approaching and I am not sure how I am going to do, I just hope I get the high scores I need for my scholarship. <br />
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In other news, Senior Dinner is on Tuesday night and I still have not found a dress. D: It seems like the current fashion hates short people with an athletic build. whine- <br />
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In dA related news, I put up a rather weird bit of Prose, I dont really know what triggered it but it was so hard to try and find a category for it, since it has a bit of everything mixed into it. It must be a combination of musing contemplations at midnight and a metaphor of computer terminology. If you feel like tearing something to shreds, go ahead: <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/50266486/">[link]</a> <br />
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Currently, Im quite proud of my English Imaginative Writing Task, it is more of a Fan Fiction work, so I might put it up (please have a dictionary with you when you read it, the language is complex and matches the original writers style and probably read the novel beforehand, otherwise it wont make any sense <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" />). <br />
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As for other works like the untitled Fantasy Novella and the Story, they will probably be updated in the holidays; really, it is dependent on whether I get into a Science program in the capital city at an awesome university. Although, that only runs for four days, this time around I have two weeks off for Easter, enough time to let the muse run riot and produce more high-quality deviations.  <br />
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I hope this year is treating everyone well, and Ill try to catch up with you all in a couple of weeks! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
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                <title>Mints, Glow-sticks and Buses</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 10 Feb 2007 05:27:38 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all,<br />
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I thought I would drop a quick line, since I did the work I needed to do tonight on my IPT assignment took less time than I assumed. It has been an interesting two weeks. First week of school was pretty mixed up, I was a quiet entity that glared at everything that moved, and hardly gave anything a chance, perhaps the anxiety and ending up in an emergency ward stirred up some old fears. <br />
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Yet, this week has been a complete turn around, I am happy, not for everyone elses sake, but within myself. Whether this will ensure some creative writing, I am really quite helpless and unaware of the fact in my mind. Retreat was good, even though I approached it with a negative attitude; I now feel comfortable around the people I have been hanging out with and I have made friends. Currently, I am considering joining the Jazz Group at school, although I am not confident enough, since I am terrible at bass theory, but I can play anything I listen to with a little bit of practice and effort involved. Perhaps I will have a talk to the manager of the group and see what it is like. <br />
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In the way of Updates, once I develop the Nature shots I took at Camp, Ill post some of them up as Deviations, I have a feeling that some might have turned out quite well. As for the Prose, well, I will see what transpires in that Department. I hope that it is something productive. : ) As Valentines Day looms, Ill find some spare time to pay a tribute to the holiday in the form of a nybbling comic strip and decisively claim and maim someone. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /> You know who you are. ;D<br />
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Well, I best go, before I fall asleep on the keyboard.<br />
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                <title>Voice Messages, Poker, Music Battles and School.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 25 Jan 2007 22:41:04 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all,<br />
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After a few action packed days with <i> StealthyMoose </i>, everything seems a little slow paced; the gradual crawl before the inevitable plunge into school. There were bass vs. guitar battles on MSN with <i>darkone_666_13</i> from <i>Gaia </i>, hilarious imitations of pirates and the Poker matches with <i>Ryu-Kupo</i> (I still maintain that last night I had the worst cards dealt on the planet). Orientation on Monday is signaling that the day I-thought-would-not-come-soon-enough is about to encroach: The first day of my final year of High School, heralding the QCS preparations and the assessment that determines the course of ones future.  After eleven years, I think I am a seasoned campaigner when it comes to school, yet the nerves are making me a bit twitchy.  ^.^ <br />
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Consequently, I really have not been writing nor doing anything productive apart from contacting books, fixing up pencil-cases, finding all of my badges for my pencil-cases and labeling stationery. It does not really sound that exciting does it? D: <br />
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In addition, my wisdom teeth are growing into my other teeth and some nerves, so the migraines are becoming worse. Unfortunately, there is a six-month waiting list for a facial surgeon, yet luckily, they have managed to slot me in earlier considering the current medical history. Simply, I am feeling like an emotional-wreck of a pain-cell that is whining in endless agony and angst.  <br />
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Essentially, I doubt Im going to have any inspiration striking me for any of my pieces, maybe Ill upload some more Chapters that I have got floating around, Im not so sure though, whether they are up to the usual standards.<br />
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Well, this is probably the last journal for a while, so I hope everyone keeps up the awesome deviations and has a good time filled with lots of laughs and less stress. I will linger around for the next two days until school starts and from then onwards, well, we will see what transpires. <br />
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                <title>Bluebottles, Highscores, Cuddles, Trains and Plane</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 22 Jan 2007 18:36:07 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all!<br />
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Yes, I have finally returned from my weeklong trip down the coast, ready to report to dA on my ventures and the Updates!<br />
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I hope everyone had an excellent week, because I, myself had a lot of fun. It was great to have something to do every single day, as opposed to lazing around on my sitting bones doing nothing particularly exciting. Nearly every second night, I was out at a restaurant, having Chinese or Italian cuisines and specialty desserts at places like Freestyles. During the day, I reined the train station, the city and the Dance Machine with two HighScores. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> Obviously, the standards are quite low. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> On my second last day, I went to the beach with my sister, her husband and well nothing. Hur. Hur. Okay, I will be nice. XD Currently, I have fading bluebottle stings, they look more like thin red stripes then anything else. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> In addition, I went to the movies, worked out and spoiled the plot of Casino Royale (sorry Ryuu-Kupo). <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" />  Majority of the males in the theatre were in anguish at the torture scene. ;D <br />
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Yet again, leaving was hard; also, the fact that my plane was delayed by an hour did not help. D: Honestly, I cannot wait until Schoolies week arrives, because that means that school would have been completed and that university was just around the corner. However, I will try to enjoy the present as much as I can, a positive approach to things usually makes it little bit easier. In the end, it might work itself out, so worrying is an unnecessary accessory. <br />
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Okay, I will return to the art, not my current situation. Today, I am putting up two new Chapters of the Story, since it is about time that I do so. I hope that I will finish the draft version this year, so that I can begin the tedious editing. In addition, I am going to try to pursue the other ideas that I have had now and explore them in the scant spare moments that I will have. Commencing re-search on some of these pieces is going to make the writing and details more accurate and descriptive however, it will take time. <br />
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Well, I better get my unit organised and set up my music corner, since StealthyMoose is staying up for a couple of days and I am going to teach her some basics in guitar and run around the city like idiots. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" />           <br />
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                <title>Swallow The Pill</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 08 Jan 2007 18:08:42 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all,<br />
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Happy New Year 2007! <Insert spontaneous fanfare> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
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I hope everyone had an awesome Christmas/Hanukkah/etc week. Mine was an average one, nothing too extravagant and a little bit shitty and bitchy but that is what the festive season usually provokes. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> Fortunately, I strayed out of the kitchen and didnt fight for the cooking rights. XD I gave some witty presents and received some nice ones in return, although, my comeuppance arrived in the snail mail. o-o'<br />
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It was also great to catch up with friends, seeing movies (Flushed Away, Happy Feet), going shopping (for pastry and for eight hours straight), buying matching T-shirts and of course winning DDR (Dance, Dance Revolution). Apparently, I am becoming more adept at it with my shiny B on my favourite song on the machine. In addition, I spent the remaining dollars I possess at the Arcade; luckily, I bummed some money off my parents. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
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As for my Internet at home status, its currently unknown, I wish I could give everyone a definite day for my return of reigning over the Internet day in, day out, but no news. However, I will be disappearing for a week down the coast, doing nothing of course. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /><br />
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On Updates, well, I feel as if I need some background information aka re-search before I can progress with my new story. Yet, there is some saccharine news, thanks to someone reminding me to drop my nybbling and return to the main mode of work for me; I have been working on the Story, finally deciding on the ending (which has been troublesome to decide) and gradually approaching it as I complete Chapter after Chapter (currently starting Chapter Ninety-Seven). Although, everything so far is only a draft, I am going to have to go back and edit sections once the draft version is complete, some characters might even be scrapped, altered or brought into the text more. Whilst constructing my bookshelf, I have found a few old sketch books, so Im probably going to be scanning a few of the works I was proud of up, most will probably be in Scraps only a couple will be classed as Deviations  so youll have to keep an eye out if you are interested. <br />
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Nevertheless, I will probably be on once more before I leave for my travels, but when I return, I know I will be inundated with preparations for school, a new school and my final year being enslaved to QSC preparations and QTAC preferences. Therefore, more than likely, it will probably be only once every couple of weeks that I will be around until Easter. Holey Crap. I will be seventeen the week after Easter.  Still without my Learners more than likely. ^.^ Hur. Hur. I do not have much patience now to read the Acrobat Reader document that burns my eyes with boredom.<br />
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Anyways, enough nattering, I better pick up the slack and check out everyones deviations, since I have been falling behind of late. <br />
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                <title>Seven Inches from the Midday Sun</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 18 Dec 2006 19:34:58 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all,<br />
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Do not mind the rather random title; it is just song lyrics. Ironically, it is after midday here. I apologise that I have not been on as frequently as usual, I am still waiting on the installation of Internet at home and the earliest predicted period is after Christmas. During the week of Christmas I think Im going to be preoccupied with rushed gift wrapping, catching up with friends, being teased by my brother-in-law, cooking, cooking and more cooking and being forced fed by my relatives. Perhaps this will be my last entry before the New Year, its more or less dependent on whether I get Internet or not.   <br />
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Anyways, during the brief sojourn of late, I have come up with some deviations. For those that love the nybbling comics there is a Christmas Instalment for you and a small Computer Shop series (Ie. Two comics).  Whilst, for those intrigued by my Prose I have another Scrap-load of terrible writing and as for the new story I am working on, I have more chapters, but I will not be posting them until they are more refined. Speaking of Christmas again, I am wondering what I am going to be getting from people, since some have been plotting quite meticulously. (I am not going to name any names of course.  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" />) Then again, I suppose I have had my little scheme and I am pondering their reactions to it. : D -giggle-<br />
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Bah. It is funny, but I have been a lot happier lately, it must be Christmas coming or a few other things I can think of ^.^ <br />
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Admittedly, I have been a bit of grim-grumble for most of the year, since it has been a real bizarre year. Change is one of those things that you just do not perceive coming, it more or less happens and it is peculiar how things come to pass for a reason. Sometimes I sit around wondering how it would be if I was still in my comfort zone with all of my friends around me, yet, I know that it is sadly the past. Perhaps if none of it occurred then maybe other situations would not have happened.  Although, a lot of the change this year has been negative, one positive seems to cancel it out or makes it easier to deal with the coming year. Next year is going to be a challenge; I am readily admitting that, because I am an outsider completing my final year in a place that I do not really belong. Yet, it is only one year until I am heading down the coast to University and other things, well another thing. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> That is if that thing is not sick of my terrible puns and me by then. XD<br />
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Whoa. Deep contemplation here people, clearly showing that I can run off on a tangent spontaneously. It must be the new track playing in my headphones, with its much slower tempo and musing melody. Well, I should probably sign off my wayward thoughts and go read my messages and loiter about on MSN. <br />
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                <title>Some Jam, Happiness and a Neurologist</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 30 Nov 2006 17:11:07 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all,<br />
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My internet has been down for the last Three weeks I think; I am not sure how long, since I have lost track of time. It was the day before I saw Pearl Jam from memory, anyways on that note, Pearl Jam were awesome! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> They played Corduroy! I was so happy! In addition, they played a lot of their old stuff from Ten, Vs. and Vitalogy. Fortunately, I had started to regain the use of my limbs ( I was walking) and my attacks had decreased, so I was allowed to go (privately, I thought I was not going to miss going, my sisters had a back-up plan to get me there. XD)<br />
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There is no way I can convey how excellent they were, I played the Bootleg for my dad last night and he reckons they have become better at what they do. So that was my Friday night about three weeks ago, the Saturday was a great day, I went to the markets, watched a couple of horse races and caught up with someone and proceeded to watch the toll of cyclists rise. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> Needless to say, I have never been teased so much in my life, as I was those two days. D: Hey. It was worth it thought. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" />  (Do not worry if you do not get any of that.  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> Inside joke.)<br />
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The last leg of the journey was Sunday and eating breakfast out was a lot of fun, since I was privy to hearing all of the misadventures of my sisters and their partners. Essentially, that morning was a lot of laughs and flat whites. Then, I had to catch the plane home, as always I did not want to leave, though this time it felt a million times harder to leave. D: <br />
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I had one days respite and ended up traveling back to ye oldde High School and I had the opportunity to say a proper goodbye this time. Well, at least that is what I thought, until I ended up in an Ambulance again. I had another attack, although, I think this one was brought on by the mixed emotions that had been brewing for a couple of days. I was stuck in hospital with a drip in my arm eyeing the clock, since they would throw me out because they cannot do anything for me. <br />
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Luckily, out of that, they gave me a referral to see a Neurologist and I am just back from that trip to see him. The sugar coated tablet, I do not have anything seriously wrong with my brain, no tumor, no hemorrhaging, no wrong functions. Yet, the poke in the eyes is that I have acute migraines that render me incapable of doing anything for a couple of days and that I have low blood pressure and it will not take much for me to pass out.  The solution, well, the preventative measure, is tablets and they knock me out for about twelve hours, however, once my body becomes used to the chemicals, I will not be sleeping that much. As for blood pressure, well, my mums idea to fix that is to stuff me with food. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> <br />
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Anyways, during the time that I have been sick, I have been doing painting, shading and some writing and I finally have the chance to put it up. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> As for the Prose piece, it did not come out the way I wanted it to, it seems so lame and lacklustre compared to the dream that I had. I hope that future Prose deviations are not as dodgy as that one. Now, I have time to read and view everyones deviations and sit coolly at this Net Café for at least two hours. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
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                <title>NeckCrack.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 03 Nov 2006 20:15:11 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all,<br />
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I really should be lying down right now, but I had the pull of dA luring me to the computer and I'm glad I did come on. Thankyou all for the 1000 views! I can't say how much I want to send cookies to you all. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
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In addition, if anyone in their Interweb travels spots the serial code for Replay Converter Version 2.20 I'll give you a nybble. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> Speaking of which, I think I'm going to do a couple more comics revolved around that kind of humour. <br />
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This afternoon, I'm going to sit down and see if I can write up the dream that I had and try and re-create the mood and everything. I might even have a stab at writing a Sonnet, I'm feeling somewhat creative at the moment. Maybe even enough to sketch... Oh noes. D: I think I'm getting far ahead of myself if I think I can drawn anything. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /><br />
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I'm going to find out the results of the lumberpuncture (don't get one kids, it's not fun) hopefully on Tuesday and then maybe I'll know where I'm going to from there, since it's kind of a limbo. <br />
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Much love,<br />
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i-i.<br />
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PS. The alphabet can come in quite handy. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>It isn't over until the Fat Lady Sings.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 01 Nov 2006 00:42:44 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all,<br />
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I'll told you'd I'd keep you all updated on what's been happening. Well, if I thought the last eight weeks were a melodrama, I'd be wrong. The last two days have been the true defintion of a melodrama. <br />
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Monday was great despite my horrid nightmare (which I'm going to write up as a deviation since it was so intense). I really enjoyed school, made some friends and well. Had a couple of admirers. Ahaha. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> Yeah. One guy asked for my number and kind of tailed me for the rest of the day. (He also proceeded to advise me where to sit and winked me a 'Goodbye' in the afternoon.) Whilst the other was more competitive in the stakes of Maths C, glaring/staring at me with blue eyes when I told him he was wrong (<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> It's four. It's four. It's not that. It's four. I did it on the calculator to check. My head isn't terrible at mental maths. It's four.) and my gentle-giant adoptive brother dubbed me 'smart girl'. <br />
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Tuesday however, was an entirely different story. I woke up and felt like absolute crap, I fought to go to school (as one does) and I only ended up getting as far as the carpark. Then, it all began all over again, the pain, the fits, the drifting in and out of consciousness. So, the doctors have concluded that I need to get a lumberpuncture done, so that they can drain some of my spinal fluild to test to see if I have viral menengitis, which is now what they suspect my illness to be.<br />
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Anyways, I'll post up an update as soon as I can on my condition (Ie. When I'm not chased back into bed.)<br />
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                <title>Updates. Believe it or not!</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 27 Oct 2006 22:48:17 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all,<br />
<br />
For once I have been productive! Well, This is my last free weekend before the madness of a new school and homework and assignments regiment what Ill be doing, so Ive taken full initiative of it and I have polished some works that have been sitting in my drawer for a couple of days. <br />
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First off, the wind metaphor piece is done, it isnt executed quite to my liking, but its readable. Nevertheless, give me constructive feedback on it to improve it. : ) <br />
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Secondly, another Prose deviation,  which turned out to be a bit more than I expected, it has a weird mood to it, must be the insomnia. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> Ah well. Feedback will be appreciated on that piece as well.<br />
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Thirdly, I think Ive come up with a possible name for the series Im planning on continuing with, (i.e. The Untitled piece I recently submitted with its mysterious undertones) Perspectives  The Good, The Bad and The Ugly Truth, if anyone has ideas for a more appropriate title just comment or note me. <br />
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Finally, Im being allowed to go back to school, a new school. So Mondays going to be interesting, Ill probably post up a journal about my day, because Ive got a feeling its going to be eventful or extremely weird. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/blankstare.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":|" title=":| (Blank Stare)" /><br />
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Anyways, Im going to play some music and get that bass line of Dimension down pat for showing off. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> <br />
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                <title>I have survived.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 24 Oct 2006 18:54:55 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all,<br />
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It seems as if it has been a lifetime since I've sat down hale and hearty eyeing all of the deviations and messages that are flooding in. A lot has happened in the time that I've been gone and change has seemed to have struck me yet again this year. <br />
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Well. Where do I start? Going back about say seven weeks ago to camp, I had no idea what was about to transpire. I think I posted an entry up, about how I collapsed in Chemistry, got struck down by some unknown ailment and felt like 'shit'. <br />
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Obliviously, I went back to school, did the exams in a week, did ironically enough brilliantly in Physics and then in the holidays prepared for leaving my comfort zone for boarding school. <br />
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Needless to say boarding school barely lasted a week, I collapsed twice in a week and had another brief sojourn at the Emergency Deparment with bags of saleyne and shots of morphine for company. To complete my state, I spent last week in hospital, being told that they didn't know what was wrong with me and had a barrage of tests preformed on me like I was a laborartory rat. <br />
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Finally, an answer. A parasite, an infection of the sinus, total inflammation of my muscles and joints and some tropical virus. Essentially. a cocktail party. Now which consists of meds, meds and you guessed it more meds. Today, I'm getting another X-ray of my face and another blood test just to check how things are progressing and whether another bug or infection is attacking my immune system. <br />
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Okay. The incessant ranting is over for the moment at least, I think I just needed to get the medical jargon out of my head. Ironically, the muse has blossomed at this point in time, all of these ideas, words, phrases keep rushing through my head faster than I can pen them. Obviously the heighted senses are messing with my head. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> Seriously, my hearing is acute and my eyes can't withstand the light, so I'm walking around like a gangster with sunnies on at night. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> <br />
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It is great to be walking again, to be tasting food again and yeah, being me again. I hate being sick, it kind of subdues my character I suppose and I'm grateful that the meds have kicked in. I'm not going to make promises of stunning deviations or even shotty ones, but I'll see how I go and I'll keep you posted as I find out what is going to happen with school and life in general. <br />
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                <title>Well. I'm here.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 09 Oct 2006 03:03:21 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all,<br />
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I hope you're all well. Well, I'm sitting at my desk in boarding school with my computer set up and a fair size of my things with me. I managed to bring my guitar. <3<br />
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So yes, just to let you all know. I've made it. XD<br />
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                <title>Update Central Station</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 05 Oct 2006 06:39:34 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hey All,<br />
<br />
You've probably noticed the deviation spree, so I'm here to let you know about it. Well, since you guys know, I've shifted and have been unpacking. Essentially, I found a whole lot of poetry from four years ago. Needless to say, it's quite raw and simplistic, a time in my life where well angst reigned.<br />
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So I'm putting that kind of stuff out of my writing folders, starting with a clean slate. So just to get them out of my system, I posted them, expecting cringes and you know "This is crap." Just getting rid of emotional baggage and you lot are the Airport baggage handlers. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /><br />
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Feeling sleepy, so I'll retreat to MSN to talk the night away. <br />
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                <title>Chlorine, Moving and Sand</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 03 Oct 2006 21:28:53 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all,<br />
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This has kind of been a progressive journal, mainly I have been adding to it, but have not had the chance to post it up since Ive been busy, as for the apparent random title, it makes so much sense to me. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> Well, the majority of it will be explained, as for the chlorine, I write stuff out better after a swim. <br />
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As for the busy period, I am thanking the lovely assignments, unpacking, and packing for this. <br />
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Basically, I ended up moving two times in a week and was not what people would call a very hospitable person. So yes, I became a little bit hostile to whoever was in the proximity. <br />
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I have pretty much finished my presentation for University and all that is left to do is practice and present it really. Essentially, I will put some more photos up, I promise I will act and not just say it. <br />
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Speaking of putting stuff up, I had a sudden onset of ideas for stories to write in the first week of holidays! It was so amazing, just to have that muse creep up out of nowhere and start providing me with a mixed smorgasbord of pieces to write. Although, to be honest, I did not really act on them, I more or less wrote out the outline and did not do any productive writing. Well apart from making a start on the series of deviations of perspective. Since, the assignments called and dragged me away, even though they made my eyes bleed. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> <br />
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Seriously, there are only so many times you can watch and analyze a video clip that degrades women and is basically porn. Okay. Off the ranting path. I will quickly surmise the ideas; the first is a clever little metaphor, which I could whip up the piece to quickly, whilst the other three are a series of deviations or a full-blown out novella. The first is more like a series of perspectives of the world describing the beauty of it whilst some dark undertones kind of creep in. Whilst the other two are really contrasts of each other, one is more of a romantic comedy cliché, whereas the other is a science fiction romance cliché where the love should never have crept into the equation and places some people in another dimension in peril. Yes, it is about dimensions, parallel universes and a race that is going to be wiped out and yeah. I really like the idea, it is just whether I can commit to it and keep writing it, because I want to do the idea justice for once.<br />
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Also, I had a mini reunion of sorts, seeing we have moved back up the coast, I thought I would get in contact with my primary school friends. Basically, we tore around the shopping centre and city, running into people that they go to school with and their friends (one was wearing lyrca pants, not a great look o.o). It was somewhat funny, since they have not really changed that much. XD Well, maybe they are a bit more mature. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> After a quick trip to the Internet Café I frequent (a couple of days later), I ended up bumping into more friends, so I ditched my English assignment for the day and met more people along the way.<br />
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On my one kilometre trek home (I ended up near my second abode Internet Café) and had another eventful moment. I am walking along, past these road works, and this hotted up car pulls up and this cute guy started talking to me and made a few not-so-subtle winks at me. Personally, I think that if he knew that I was only sixteen he might have turned his attention to other older females in the vicinity. So yeah, I had a huge smirk on my face the rest of the way home. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> <br />
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I am so happy; I finally have my Internet working. It turns out that where I stayed for a week (where I had no reception) was the problem, not my Internet, so when I shifted to where I am now, it evidently works. XD<br />
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Well. I should probably go unpack more boxes. D: <br />
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                <title>Hi All. Quick Note. ^.^</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 25 Sep 2006 17:23:16 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi Everyone,<br />
<br />
I'm probably going to fall a bit behind with the messages, deviations and the like, since I've finally moved and I'm on holidays. My internet has died, so I'm relying on an Internet Cafe to keep in contact with everyone. <br />
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So if it seems like I've disappeared, I'm not leaving, I just don't have as much access as I would like to the internet. D:<br />
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I'll catch up when I get to boarding school I suppose. Be good and talk to you all later. <br />
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                <title>I live.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 12 Sep 2006 20:05:43 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi Everyone, <br />
<br />
I have been around DA of late, just not been productive in the way of writing anything decent enough. I've finally caught up with the critiquing I've been meaning to do. Of course, the catalyst of me getting around to it is a <i> lovely </i>. virus. <br />
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See, within my family, if one person contracts something, everyone else gets it. D: So of course, I have to become sick right in the middle of exams. Particularly when Chemistry starts counting on my OP <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /> <br />
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To top it off, my school is not letting me go to do my exams because they don't want me to screw it all up for myself. Not even to do an Open Book Religion and Ethics exam, which doesn't count towards anything... Okay. I'll stop complaining. ^.^'  <br />
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Well... It is probably a good thing in a way, since I'm coherant for only a couple of hours of the day and a comatose blob the rest. (The wonderful world of medicine.) <br />
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Hopefully, I'll get the results of my blood tests soon, so that I can finally know what I've got and how long I'll take to get better. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /> <br />
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Basically, everything kind of sucks at the moment. I'm going to go sleep on the couch, wallow in annoyance of barely being able to walk and watch Queer Eye for the Straight Guy. <br />
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                <title>^.^'</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 29 Aug 2006 01:48:06 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all,<br />
<br />
It feels as if it has been a lifetime since I've had the chance to write a journal, let alone compose a bit of prose that wasn't school related. <br />
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I'm so tired and dead at the moment. On my tombstone it shall be read : Death by seven assignments. Well, it isn't really that bad now. I've finished a couple of them. ^_^ Thankfully. <br />
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In the way of writing, I decided to take the 100 challenge. I'll posr more details about this some other time, (more often than not when I've done about 10 of them). <br />
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Apart from exploding lights and pungent odours of paint burning, nothing particularly interesting has been happening. I promise though, I'll do some writing if I can find more spare time. <br />
<br />
Anyways, I need to go eat some food and do some more on my Physics assignment. <br />
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Thanks for your comments and awesome deviations. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
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                <title>"Let's do the Timewarp Again!"</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 19 Jul 2006 23:50:26 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all,<br />
<br />
Today was the best. We basically spent the majority of the day dancing to music, because a charity event was organised, this week being Disability Week, so yes. Lots of dancing, making bracelets and colouring in ensued. <br />
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I enjoyed the remainder of my holidays at the University, ironically enough we're going to the University for IPT apparently. I'm posting up some photos of the equipment and experiments that I did. Later on, when I go back for a couple of days, I might get one of me in the white laboratory coat, looking much like a mad scientist with my crazy hair. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> <br />
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Also, I shall tell my stupid story that I've been telling everyone. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> <br />
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I was sitting around waiting for my friend's mum to pick me up from the School of Engineering building, and it was about 4, so I was feeling hungry. I ended up getting a packet of Twisties, because I had not had them in ages. So, anyways, I sat back down on these comfy steps and started eating them. My ears pricked up as I heard a swooping sound, so I ducked, then I spotted this magpie with this rabid expression... It started creeping towards me, ever so creepily.... So, instead of me being attacked I threw the packet of Twisties and fled. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> Of course, my friend's mum happens to pull up in her car. Rather then let a bird take away my meal, I stomped towards it and snatched the Twisties back and ran to the sanctuary of the car. XD<br />
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Oh. I promise I'll try to find some time to write on the weekend, it's dependent on whether I'm getting an English Assignment. Whoo. Group work. Ick. I like working by myself. I get to do what I want, because generally I have to do all of the work either way. So I'd like to at least be doing it my way. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> Control freak. Not at all. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /><br />
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I hope everyone enjoys the rest of their week!<br />
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                <title>Quick News</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 14 Jul 2006 04:35:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all!<br />
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It probably seems as if I've disappeared off the face of DA over the last two days. Basically, I recieved a phone call from the supervisors at the University and I've been going to the university doing my Re-search Project.<br />
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I've been doing oodles of experiments on sand. When I have more time, I'll give some more details and such. Also I've been taking photos of the equipment and laboratories I've been using. As well as telling stupid short stories of "Scoup Boy". <br />
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I should go do some more calcuations and such. But I'm feeling lazy. I think I might call it a night and relax in front of television. Also, on Monday I'll be going back to the University, then I'll be starting school on Tuesday. So no DA time. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /> Although, I will try to find some time for it. If that fails I'll be on Thursday. <br />
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Be good. And dream of sand. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
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                <title>Good news!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 11 Jul 2006 17:06:18 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all!<br />
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I'm really happy this morning, since last night the muse finally paid me a visit. I have an idea for this short story that's been lingering in my mind for the last two days. I think I might have cracked it. <br />
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I'll probably start working on it tonight to see if it is prosperous.  In addition, more good news to report. My internet has finally been sorted out, so at home I have broadband. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> No limit on time, thank God, that's what killed me on the old plan. Also, downloads up to 2 GIG. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
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School starts in about a week, so hopefully I'll get around to more productiveness and post up some pieces before I go back to school. Last night I was doodling as I was outlining the short story and I have a tattoo design that I might submit. I like it. <br />
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The university work will have to be in the September holidays now, and it's going to be mad to sort it out. :< Considering all of the madness that's going to be happening. I'm going to be moving. Again. And then come back here for boarding school. Woo. But it's better than changing schools in the middle of Senior; I'm happy with school and my friends, so I have to make the sacrifice of not seeing my family. On the positive side, I'll still have my mobile so I can call them and the internet so I can still submit stuff on DA and talk on MSN if I need some moral support. <br />
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So yes. It's going to be a bit hetic. Cruelly, I have a Physics exam second week back and I'm not looking forward to it. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /> I'm probably going to fail this time, and not scrape through. <br />
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Oh wells. Rather than be melacholy and dread that, I'm going to enjoy the rest of my holidays. <br />
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Be good and have a good week all. <br />
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I'm going to go glomp someone. XD<br />
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                <title>Updates!</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 10 Jul 2006 00:09:23 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all,<br />
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Yes. I went a bit productive this afternoon and submitted some works. I was rummaging through a box last night searching for my English folder in case I'll need to look up critical literacy junk and I came across old art books. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> So, I went through and found some fairly decent stuff and posted it up.<br />
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In addition, I did the changed perspective piece and put it up, I need some constructive criticism. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
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Well. I best be off. Mum's waiting for me. <br />
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Be good. <br />
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                <title>Random Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 05 Jul 2006 00:32:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all,<br />
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I'm quite bored, so of course I do a journal entry. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> It's just a logical conclusion.<br />
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Well. I've submitted a deviation of Prose and I'm kind of proud of it I suppose. Naming suggestions are more than welcome, I've recieved one so far, but I'd like more to mull over. (insert subtley here)<br />
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In addition, the wonderful Sir D has made me a Literature Tag. Much Kudos to him. To check it out, you can get the link off Sir D, I've appeared to have mislaid it. <br />
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Time for another subtle hint. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
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I've been pestering Sir D to draw the image to go with the Erised... piece, but others are certainly welcome to go ahead and bring the image forth out of the Prose. I can see it in my head, but alas, my drawing skills do not give it any justice whatsoever. That's putting it nicely and tactfully. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
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Contrary to popular belief, I enjoy painting and it's passable. Unlike my drawing skills. I did some rough watercolour stuff and I will get it up soon, and perhaps a photograph of a flower that I'm currently doing on canvas. <br />
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Oops! I forgot to mention that I did a mosaic. Needless to say it's not that spectacular. But I'll get a picture of it up soon. <br />
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Currently, I don't know whether I'm going to compose something new... I seem to have lost my spark. Or my muse has vacated the premises. <br />
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Well. <br />
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I best reply to the roleplay I'm doing at the moment, otherwise I will be shot. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> <br />
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Enjoy the rest of your week everyone. May it be fun-filled and contain lots of cookies. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
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                <title>Updates!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 27 Jun 2006 20:45:33 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all,<br />
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I've uploaded some pictures from yesterday. They are in Scraps, considering the system with Photography has changed. <br />
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I'm planning on uploading some sketches and a dodgy prose piece I did a couple of days ago. <br />
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Nothing new or of interest to report unfortunately. T_T I'll promise I'll get around to reading everyone's Prose works. Only 33 messages left. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
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                <title>I'm back. ^_^</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 20 Jun 2006 23:54:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi again,<br />
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It's been a while and so much has happened. <br />
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I feel quite a bit older than my sixteen years... As dramatic as that sounds, it's the truth. I don't particularly feel like going into depth or thinking about it because it only makes it real. D:<br />
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Nonetheless, I have been coping with school and friends. I feel saddened to report no writing of any description other than notes off the board and a substandard analytical essay. <br />
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But. I did play around with my Noona's digital camera and found that I have a knack for taking photos. So, I suppose that's one incentive that I've discovered in this time period. <br />
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I'm contemplating whether I'd write my thoughts down as such, or do a piece on travelling through the Cyclone ravaged area of Innisfail. I've got the major part of my holidays to do that; I got picked for the University re-search. <br />
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In addition, my excellent Extension Mathematics teacher is coming back and taking my Physics class and Mathematics C! So I don't have to do it by Distance Education anymore. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> Which means more time for fun and creative writing. <br />
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Well,I shall end my screeding so I can go check out everyone's awesome deviations, 153 in all. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
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                <title>Bye for now kiddies. T_T</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 14 May 2006 23:55:45 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all, <br />
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I'm not going to be around for a while. There have been a lot of things happening and I'm sorry I've neglected here. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br />
Hopefully it will not be an extremely long break, but I've got an inkling that it will be.<br />
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Be good and look after yourselves. I'll miss you guys a lot. <3<br />
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                <title>My Birthday!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 23 Apr 2006 23:32:53 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all!<br />
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I'm finally posting about my birthday, which was almost a week ago... Needless to say I got a lot of interesting pressies...<br />
I'll screed off the not-so-innocuous ones, one by one and secretely plot way to get back everyone. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
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Okay...<br />
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An inflatable man, which I carried around for the whole day. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> In Physics my male teacher walked in whilst one of the girls was gazing intently at it's lack of 'man bits' and stated out loud, "Well it has a pretty cute arse!" Nonetheless he raised his eyebrow and stated that she had problems. <br />
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A bag full of goodies. A matching whip and garter,of course a G in clashing colour and protection. BE SAFE KIDDIES! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /><br />
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Today one of the girls came back from her trip down the coast and surprisingly produced a pink bag. It looked fairly 'nice', until I discovered a condom sticky taped to it. XD<br />
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In addition, my heart shape cake was delicious and all in all, I had a great day. Probably the first in which I've felt truly happy in the last couple of months. <br />
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Deviation-wise, I'll get something up soon. I promise! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
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                <title>Easter Weekend !</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 17 Apr 2006 20:16:57 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi!<br />
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I hope everyone had an awesome weekend! Yesterday and Friday were the best days, considering I went to the beach and ran around hyperly. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> The other days involved unpacking everything. Needless to say it took forever. <br />
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I'm just posting up my last entry before school starts tomorrow, when I turn Sweet Sixteen. Well. Supposedly. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> I'm making a cake as I always do and anticipating on what I'll be getting. My guesses involve porn, handcuffs, G-strings and the like. See, people are getting me back for last year. ^_^' But then I'll get them back, so it'll be an ongoing cycle. Muwhaaaa! O : )<br />
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Sadly, I didn't have the chance to write another Caper of Christopher and Rae, as much as I wanted too. Yet the possibility may arise in the future <br />
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Oh! I forgot to mention. I got into the Research Scheme! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/d/dance.gif" width="29" height="21" alt=":dance:" title="Dance!" /> I've been offered the placing at the School of Engineering. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> I don't know which set of holidays that I'll be missing a week of, so I'll try and keep everyone posted on what's happening. Obviously enough, I didn't get into the Yadina Leadership stuff, but, I'm grateful that I got into the Research. It's something I've always wanted to do. <br />
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Me unleashed in a laboratory = Chaos. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
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I might come on tomorrow to post up two new Chapters and perhaps relate the day's events. <br />
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                <title>Productivity! XD</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 12 Apr 2006 22:04:04 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all!<br />
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Surprisingly enough, Im going to be posting some new work up. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> The inspiration hit me yesterday and since then Ive been spending most of my waking time on it. It doesnt really feel up to my vocabulary standards, but its broken the block that suddenly shrouded my creative mind *cough* (more like carnally caniving mind.) <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> For once, its not slash. Believe it or not. <br />
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Ive also had other ideas cropping in my mind, another installment of a Lewd Caper for Easter, I just love Christopher and Rae too much. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> Yet, these plentiful ideas may not get to blossom, holidays as slowly creeping to a close and the inevitable school days come. This time around Ill make the effort to write and be productive and industrious, considering most of the assessment is going to be in a block. <br />
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Oh! Before I forget for the umpteenth time, Im posting Chapter 8, especially for the patient Blair-Myrtle. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/nod.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":nod:" title="Nod" /> <br />
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In addition, I think this computers on its death bed. Its beyond pyschotic. So, hopefully this wont be the last time I post. O-o. <br />
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Have fun on the weekend! And consume loads of chocolate for me! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> <br />
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                <title>"Hey I, oh, I'm still alive"</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 09 Apr 2006 20:20:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Indeed, I am still alive and back from my first term of Year Eleven. It's been pretty chaotic, I've been meaning to come on but the usual, moving, the fortunately disappated Cyclone threat and screwed up phone lines have prevented that. I hope everyone's been having a great time in whatever they have been up to in the last couple of months and enjoy their plans for Easter. <br />
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Presently, the ADSL package is on it's merry way through the post system, ie someone else signed for it. So yes, Broadband is coming, but personally I don't think it increase the time that I'll be around. It's been hard trying to cope with everything, the stress, sleepless nights and tears Yet yesterday seemed to uplift my spirits for a bit. I went and saw Ice Age with the gang, sling and all. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> Well yes. The sling. Embarassingly, I got off the computer chair on Wednesday afternoon, tripped and landed on my shoulder. So yes. >.<' <br />
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Glancing over this entry, it's formally stiff and melacholy Quite unlike myself. Perhaps the short break will stir the 'XD'-ing, me again. Perhaps a dose of yaoi will help along the way. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/nod.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":nod:" title="Nod" /> I think it will. <3 <br />
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                <title>Perhaps...Yandina. Re-search. But a definite pain</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 01 Mar 2006 21:51:46 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all,<br />
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I hope everyone's good. I feel quite loved, I signed in with 80 new messages and nearly died! Surprisingly I'm almost through everything. <br />
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I'll come on tomorrow to post up 2 new Chapters and the missing Chapter 8. As for new inspiration, it crops up at the most inappropriate times... <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /><br />
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As for my school holidays coming up, I might be selected to go down the coast and attend a conference. I find out tomorrow, I had an interview today with the new principal and the teacher organising it. <br />
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Also, my mid-year holidays, I might be doing re-search! I really want to be selected to go to the university and assist a professor in their field of expertise. I have no idea when we find out if we were selected or not... T_T I nominated to do three Engineering fields or Chemisty or Mathematics.<br />
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Perchance aside, my neck is so sore. T_T See, yesterday I was hyper on wasabi and we decided to go into the music room and dance like maniacs to music from Rocky Horror. Roz decided to put on a heavy metal song and everyone tried to headbang. ...Whether it was the wasabi high effects or the cheers/laughter, I headbanged and played air bass crazily. ie. Going around in circles on the floor. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> Needless to say, my neck this morning when I woke up was motionless. It hurts to move, yawn and talk. So yes. I was the object of constant jokes today. <br />
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So kiddies, don't headbang after you've consumed wasabi. Otherwise... <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/nod.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":nod:" title="Nod" /> >.O Pain.  <br />
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I best go make a start on homework. ^_^'<br />
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                <title>A mountain, a speech and more Maths.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 23 Feb 2006 19:44:44 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all,<br />
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Sorry for the delay, yesterday I didnt get the chance to come on so extensively, also, I ended up starting a book, vowing only to read one page to only end up reading the whole book. Typical me. Yet, it wasnt the biggest book Ive ever read, it was still an excellent novel, ending fairly predictable, there were only a couple of things I didnt work out. Book Three of the Liveship Traders by Robin Hobb in case youre interested.<br />
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And YES! I finally saw it! Brokeback Mountain. I practically had another shower with all of the tears drizzling down my face. Brilliant, brilliant movie. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/nod.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":nod:" title="Nod" /> Anyone want a spot of fishing, eh, eh? <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /> Yeah, thats been my inside joke of the week. <br />
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Currently I havent been that productive in writing anything new, unless you count a persuasive speech for English, on blahdity blah representation, blah. Simply, our English curriculum revolves around meta language or critical literacy which has no usefulness whatsoever to real life. Fortunately, there is an assessment on the genre of a Short Story, so that will be a break from the political correctness of foregrounding and privileging.<br />
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Anyways, today Im going to be putting up two Chapters as per usual, and relax on my day off, I just love the Borders so much, if we didnt have them our holidays would be so much shorter. Even though I did plan to do homework. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /> They seem to give us heaps when we have a long weekend. Im starting on Vectors in Maths C, Im going to suck, the equipment list indicated it involes drawing. >.O <br />
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Better stop my blabbering and get to replying and viewing the ever-dazzling deviations that everyone has been producing and also get to making my mum a cake for her Birthday. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> I can cook, so it wont be singed to a crisp, unlike Rue and his toast. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /><br />
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                <title>Jelly Ponderings</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 15 Feb 2006 21:31:53 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i> Unrelenting disbelief, mouth agape, mind nullity, basking in the ever plentiful ridicule Laughter jabbing like blunt steel, expressions and exhalations crowing in delight at the failure<br />
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Why? A momentary question throbbing endlessly taking residence within the cerebrum<br />
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Why?<br />
Why?<br />
Why?<br />
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Simply anthropomorphic beings, humanity, are plebeians at being egalitarians Never once can one make a mistake and not be left unscathed Utilising this moment to make themselves elevated above the so-called inferiority, not realising that their actions have consequences<br />
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Dialling the dormant demon number of the past, awakening the memories of the supposed innocuous days of childhood, provoking the recollections of the nightmares that one tries to forget Yet, seemingly bite back with twice as much ferocity <i><br />
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Hi all,<br />
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It's funny how a shit of a day pens out on a page... Tomorrow I'm going to be posting up two chapters, today I need some time to take a breather. School has indeed been busy. <br />
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English assignment and it's only third week back, typical? <br />
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Unfortunately, I haven't gotten over my infection/virus, so I'm still not feeling my best, consequently, I'm just not myself. Occasionally there is the sparking high, then the ever present lows. I just need time off to read, recouperate, and write. <br />
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Luckily, I'm not going to the Swimming Carnival tomorrow, I'd probably vommit after swimming two metres. <br />
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The good news is that Brokeback Mountain is out here finally! I might go see it with a friend on the weekend, depending on whether I'll be able to scrounge up the money. (My Keycard hasn't been activated. >.O)<br />
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Well, best be off to chat on MSN.<br />
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                <title>Mirrors, rice and other things...</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 08 Feb 2006 22:31:36 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all,<br />
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Hope you're all well and happy. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/nod.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":nod:" title="Nod" /><br />
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Currently I'm feeling like crap, I've managed to catch a stomach bug. Yet, I've still been productive... I've uploaded 61 +62, along with a short piece of Remus//Sirius. (( Because they're so cute. ^_^)) <br />
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The last week has been like a normal week of school. Apart from the fire-drill and the lock-down today. At the fire-drill we stole each other's shoes; the heat had clearly gotten to us. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> As for the lock-down today, it was in the middle of Religion & Ethics, therefore making it popular with all Year Eleven's. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> <br />
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Tomorrow there is a 'School Mass', so there goes a lesson of IPT and a double of Maths C. I'm really enjoying IPT, it's so much fun. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> As for Maths C, I'm coping alright, I'm a week ahead in reality in starting the second booklet. Whoo. Only... 27 to go.<br />
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Well. I best continue looking through everyone's awesome deviations. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
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                <title>Eh. Eh. Eh.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 29 Jan 2006 23:41:18 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all,<br />
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It feels as if it's been a lifetime since I've been on... I miss the everyday conversations and reading/viewing everyone's awesome deviations. Judging by the amount of messages I've been sifting through, it has been a lifetime. O.< I feel so guilty that I've taken so long to reply... And there are a few roleplaying notes which I have yet to reply to. I'll give you cookies when I send them... <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
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Next time I come on, perhaps tomorrow <u> if </u> I can, I'll post up 2-4 chapters up. As for any new inspiration... I had a breakthrough, though, I didn't sit down and put pen to paper, I picked up my Maths C booklet and was ensnared. Surprisingly enough, on my first day I discovered that my supervising teacher is now on long service leave for six months and that my Distance Education teacher in Brisbane has not been organised... <br />
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...To top it all off, I had the worst weekend. I was rostered on both days and was completely degraded by the owner because I PUT THREE EXTRA OLIVES ON!!!! All of this was in front of a score of customers... Also, on Sunday, this dim-witted nineteen-year-old lurked behind my every step and kept on telling me what I did wrong in an impossibly loud patronising (yet condescending) voice and tapped her nails on the counter as I was making a Sub. This resulted in me barely managing to control the impulses screaming in my mind of shoving her head in the toaster or stabbing her with a knife. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/stab.gif" width="24" height="15" alt=":stab:" title="Stabbed in the gut, just like Jack the Ripper!" /><br />
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So yes. The weekend plus some other incidents have made me realise that I will never be happy working there because I'll be constantly made to feel like an imbecile. Something which I entirely loathe. Basically. I handed in my resignation. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> It was the best feeling ever.<br />
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Ahh... I feel very vented now. Yet, I shall have one more installment of complaint. I promise... <br />
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I have to take a religious subject because I go to a Catholic school. I didn't take the Board one (OP eligible one), I took Religion and Ethics (doesn't count for anything). So... For the subject I have an opininated teacher that believes his opinion is of uppermost importance and is entirely correct. Yet seemingly, it is easy to contradict his generalised sentiments. It's fustrating having to sit and listen to him. Although, it's only for a term, we swap teachers... Thank God. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> The irony. Which reminds me, we were passing a note, (in the hopes of roleplaying) but he spotted it. Pity. D: I seriously would laugh if he ever did pick up a roleplay... <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /><br />
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Now. As for posting stuff up... I'm not going to be tied down with work from now on, I'm planning on focussing on Maths C without my teachers' guidance. But, I will be on once a week posting up, that much I know I can fulfil. Sometimes it may be twice, depending if I have homework including 'internet-related research'. At some instances I may post up some different items that just pop into my head. <br />
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Anyways, I wish everyone the best, hope everyone has an awesome week and enjoys it to the full. <br />
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                <title>The Last Day T_T</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 22 Jan 2006 19:08:12 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ To the more excited morning self...<br />
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Hi all,<br />
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Yes, the fated day hath arrived. >.< It has indeed been a great set of holidays in which Ive had a lot of fun, work inclusive. Yesterday, was probably the pinnacle of it. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> Nearly everybody came and we had heaps of fun. <br />
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The markets included creepy men hitting on one of the girls, looking through clothes stores with the only intention of getting into the air-conditioning and not actually wanting to purchase anything. After spotting a market stall sporting Foot Fetish jars, I had to ring Kupo and resist the temptation to purchase it, although the price was enough to convince me otherwise. O.o Also, whilst in a store there was a sign that cracked me up (because my mind interprets things in double meanings) so, I took a photo, Ladies Thongs Sizes 1-5 half price! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> Yes, Im childish, in addition the sign was stuck on a car door. (As if that provides another excuse for taking it.) <br />
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 I GOT A LED ZEPPELIN BADGE! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> It looks awesome. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> Furthermore, I finally found a store with a Led Zeppelin shirt, although it was huge Or I could purchase a patch and sew it onto a plain shirt; I think that way would work out cheaper and better for me. I think we were nearly ran over about several times, this included when I was on the phone with Kupo, I think his ears still need to recover from all of the squeals, the shouts and the screeching FLEE! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> <br />
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And because Im such a perve There was this guy who was walking with his mother, his shirt was undone and his lovely toned body had perspiration dripping down it He caught me looking and smirked. XD <br />
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A piece of advice, never ever eat McDonalds salad unless you have a bottle of water handy I ended up coughing and choking for about half an hour; either that or it was the supposed chilli sauce that Elaine got me Because SOMEONE said Id eat it. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/stab.gif" width="24" height="15" alt=":stab:" title="Stabbed in the gut, just like Jack the Ripper!" /> You know who you are. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /><br />
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Scuttling over to Bilo to see if Kira was working was fun; we plotted a bit, and decided against buying condoms to make Kira blush. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> Such nice friends we are. However, I did end up buying lollies, and the others bought chocolate. After all of the craziness, we ended up sitting under a palm tree on the Strand and the other half of our group went up to Teen Park. <br />
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I ended up spilling milk all over me. T_T AND IT WASNT FUNNY! Yes, everybody found it hilarious. Eventually, we trotted back here and skulled lots of water; people started leaving quickly, in the end it was just me left at home like a normal Sunday. So, I played bass until my fingers felt raw and then retired to watch the dismal cricket performance from Australia. <br />
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Im getting my hair done at 11:30, so I better get myself into gear and organise everything. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
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Im going to only post up three Chapters, laziness has ensued. Im not going on my customary Thursday this week because its a public holiday (Australia Day) and I might be doing stuff with family or going to see Brokeback Mountain! ITS FINALLY COMING OUT! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
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Ill try to get on at least once a week. I promise that much. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> <br />
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Be good! Dont worry, be happy! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
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                <title>Fake Friends...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 22 Jan 2006 19:05:48 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i> This is a test to see who's paying attention. It serves to eliminate people who are desperately trying to add friends like its a popularity contest in High School. This is a test to see how many people in my friends list actually pay attention to me. Copy and repost in your own bulletin. Lets see who the true friends are and I think I know who you are... Repost this if you are a friend.. if you don't, you get deleted.. Don't reply... just copy and paste this in a new bulletin as Fake Friends. </i><br />
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At first I felt a bit excited this morning, yet after getting my hair done and coming on, I've just turned to more of a reflective undertone... It's kind of sunk in that some friends aren't coming back and that this year is going to be very different to previous ones... <br />
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                <title>Chapters! Chapters! :D</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 19 Jan 2006 19:02:59 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hello all,<br />
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If you havent noticed an increase in your devWATCHs then you must be blind. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> Yes, I have gone temporarily insane and posted up several chapters. Tomorrow I have to work, Sunday Ill probably be going to the markets with friends and as for Monday, Ill be in the midst of final preparations for school. <br />
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Although, Ill try to make the attempt to come on Monday, I probably wont make it on. But. I will try. <br />
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Honestly, I cant wait until school starts! Yes that sounds bizarre Its just that I want to catch up with everyone, act like idiots for a week and then settle back into the old routine of school. Its going to be quite amusing watching the little Year Eighters mindlessly staggering around (you can tell them out by the fact they actually wear the ugly school hat). Also, the new principal shall be interesting Well see whether she talks as long as our previous one at assemblies. The running record stands at forty-five minutes. >.O Fuzzy foot disease! Or in plain English, pins and needles. Personally I hope she wont be a talkative one <br />
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As for classes, I cant wait to see who singes their eyebrows in Chemistry <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> Or whether Ill be in the same bludge Religion & Ethics class as my friends. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> Roleplay! Roleplay! Hopefully Pankle doesnt teach that class (She takes notes off people and reads them <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> Sometimes aloud, and makes a discussion of it. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" />) Somehow I could foresee her fainting from the slash. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" />  <br />
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Yes, Im terrible, but only in that class.  0 : )<br />
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Also, Im going to be doing 15 lessons a week of Maths! (Thats if you include Physics) Everyone thinks Im crazy to do that. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> Or that Im maths-sexual. But I think previous journal entries would dispel such theories. >.O <br />
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Anyways, enough of my nattering. Enjoy your weekend guys! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
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                <title>T_T No pretty hair.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 16 Jan 2006 21:18:00 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all,<br />
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NO. Pretty boy hair boy didn't cut his hair off, which is quite fortunate. Anyways, one of the girls at work found out last night that she was moving to London! Lucky thing says I! So yes, she was just talking about what she was planning on doing and such... And then well, my hopes of touching or at least prodding the pretty hair were dashed. <br />
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..."Pity I can't bring back an English boy for you eh?"<br />
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Me (inside my head) = NOOOOOOOO! HE CAN'T BE! MY GAYDAR DIDN'T PICK IT UP! <br />
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So yes. No pretty hair for me. T_T<br />
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Oh well, at least I can perve at the sexy males that enter the store... And I'd doubt he'd do anything with another guy for pocky. Pity. I could have used his sexuality to my advantage and taste. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /><br />
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All of that aside, this time next week I would have come home from my first day at school! O_O Holidays have gone way too fast... On the bright side, I only have two shifts for the rest of the time preceding. That perhaps means more writing of different items... <br />
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OH! Just remembered another thing. There was an awesome Jack head sitting in at Pet Sounds, apparently at Christmas they had a Santa hat on it.<br />
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ALSO...<br />
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I put up Chapter 46, it's one those chapters that I really liked the metaphors within it. <br />
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Enough blabbering. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> Have fun all, I have an afternoon shift tomorrow so, I'll talk on Thursday.<br />
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Be good. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /><br />
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                <title>:D</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 14 Jan 2006 20:23:59 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all!<br />
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Indeed, I do live! The last week has been chaotic. I felt so dead by Friday, also extremely sick of work... Yet, on Saturday (I had an afternoon shift) and suddenly all of this energy was absorbed from an unknown source and I had heaps of fun on my shift. Which of course had nothing to do with the owner and manager being away. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /><br />
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Practical jokes with cookies occured, along with a gloopy pastry being placed on a tray for one of the staff. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> Also, pretty hair boy was there. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> For those who have no idea what I'm talking about, well, on... Thursday I think, I was introduced to more staff members. Obviously I fell in love with the pretty tousled locks of a certain guy. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> (It looks so strokeable!) <br />
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Well. I must dash. I'm not supposed to be on! ^_^' Off to do the rest of my stationery, I spent 2 hours contacting this morning. Surprisingly enough, all of my books look neat with no air bubbles. XD<br />
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Have fun all on the rest of your weekend!<br />
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                <title>My first day. :D</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 09 Jan 2006 19:04:02 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all!<br />
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I'm sitting here, gratefully, I never thought this chair would seem so comfortable. This morning I woke up the time I normally reserve for school and managed to escape my mother's camera to go to work. Most part of my shift consisted of food preparation; I've never seen so many vegetables in our fridge, it equated to the supermarket! Also, the joys of mixing together chicken and the corresponding sauce I actually enjoyed that, it was so squishy. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> Then THE REGISTER. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> I made I stupid mistake, I hit enter before the EFTPOS had been accepted. Other than that, it was alright, let's just say <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> Yes. I perved while handing the change back. Ahahaha. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /><br />
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Anyways, employment aside, I had a sudden revelation yesterday whilst reading a novel, which has prompted me to writing a one Chapter/Short-story fan-fiction to it. There are two characters that are seemingly perfect for each other, and there are so many hints. n_n. But. The author decided not to be 'controversial' with a same sex coupling. So. I'm putting my spin on it. XD <br />
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I'm putting up 37 tomorrow; I need to have the chance to read it over before I place it up. Also, I'm writing critiques this afternoon on some of the new prose that people have placed up. Posting time will be tomorrow afternoon. <br />
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^_^  Have a nice day! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
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                <title>BRA SALE!!!!! And a Job. :D</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 05 Jan 2006 19:07:38 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all,<br />
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Youre probably wondering about the first half of the title. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> Well, I went shopping last night with my mum and there was a Bra Sale on at Target, it inspired me to consider writing something, yet I havent got around to it, Ill explain why in a second. Firstly, what amused me so, well, there were mid-twenty aged females eyeing off the bras with a boyfriend in tow. At first the male would look sheepish and occasionally smirk, but as they got closer, the male would become so awkward it was hilarious! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> So yes, perhaps a piece on why males are so uncomfortable when it comes to woman's undergarments.<br />
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As to why I havent done anything. Well, last night I was informed that I had an interview this morning at 9:30am. (So early. Thats normally when I wake up on the holidays at the best of times. >.O) Needless to say, I did wake up on time and had the interview Because. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> I now have a job! Im on probation for a certain amount of weeks as such.  So Not so much net time, however, I promise Ill keep up with everything <br />
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And<br />
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Money. Beautiful money to collect interest on. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> <br />
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So remember all Subway. Eat fresh! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
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                <title>Danger, Danger! 3 weeks left T_T.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 02 Jan 2006 18:58:06 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all,<br />
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As I was doing my booklist for this year, I happened to glance over the Term dates page And. Yes. I have three weeks left! Theyve cut our holidays short! Im feeling very short-changed at the moment. In addition, were finishing a week later at the end of the year! Oh the tyranny! See Our school for the last 100 years has been run by nuns right, and they decided that theyd give the school over to a more modern system New principal and all. She seems nice yet refined, and she has a very thick American accent. Supposedly, we have to wear the out-of-date (in understandable terms, completely an eye sore) school hat I hope not.<br />
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To more important things, (or rather not me complaining) I have technically fifteen days left on the net, then it will be once a week on a Thursday for 3 hours. Even that depends on the job position, say hypothetically I don't get it, Ill have to look for another one to keep my mother happy ie. Shes sick of me sitting around in the holidays doing nothing constructive Well, considering my vocabulary and grades in English have picked up from me writing the last year, I dont see whats wrong. <br />
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Anyways Away from that. Ill keep posting up for now two Chapters a day and once a week something new, depending if the inspiration hits me. When school comes I think it will probably be one or two deviations a week perhaps a journal, also, Ill try my best to keep up with everyones awesome deviations, journals and comments.<br />
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                <title>Happeh New Year!!!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 31 Dec 2005 07:03:38 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ WHEEEEE!<br />
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Yeah, I' a bit hyped up! From all of the non-alcoholic champange. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> Ended up licking a foot. So, the dares weren't too bad; for once. The fireworks were awesome!   Fortunately no party poppers ended up singeing anyone's eyebrows. <br />
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"LET'S DO THE TIMEWARP AGAIN!"<br />
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And yes, you did guess correctly if you said that we watched RHPS and danced the Timewarp in the first five minutes of the New Year. In addition, we watched "Alien", I nearly had my arm ripped off by a friend, she + horror flicks = the carnage of my arm. <br />
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For those who have just celebrated or are about to celebrate... HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!!!  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/hug.gif" width="38" height="15" alt=":hug:" title="Hug" /> WHOOO!<br />
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I shall sign off my 1:02am screed now. <br />
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Have fun all!<br />
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                <title>I'm back! XD</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 27 Dec 2005 18:58:08 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all!!!<br />
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Yay! Computer. Yeah, I'm technologically materialistic. X_x Withdrawal symptoms!<br />
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Although, I had heaps of fun, for once I wasn't chased around by my grandfather insisting that I needed more food because I was looking peaky; my sister's boyfriend was the centre of the food stuffing. Four Salaminis and three monster steaks and the trimmings of pasta, salad, garlic bread, etc. etc. Christmas day was pretty tame in comparison; yet, my sister's pudding souffle made me feel so sick, even though it did taste delicious. <br />
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And yes, I did end up going to Christmas mass; I'm glad I did!  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /> Essentially I was entertained by the attractive males scattered throughout the small air-conditioned church. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
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That sounds seemingly amusing, I'm currently listening to my new music, I <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> CD vouchers! After much deliberation: two singles, ("What's on your Radio?" The Living End, "Mind's Eye", Wolfmother) and an album ("The Way Out", Drag.) Also, I received a necklace, four bracelets, perfume and money. With the money I went crazy for about 4 hours in a shopping centre, see, I was searching for a Led Zeppelin shirt. Needless to say, I didn't find one. T_T Nonetheless, I bought a dress/skirt and lip-gloss.<br />
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Ironically enough, the items I liked the most were the shells that I found on the beach; we went further up the coast to one of the beaches that we always visited when I was younger. Unfortunately, nothing to perve at. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> Ahahaha. It didn't really matter though, I just ran about like an idiot searching for shells, occasionally screaming at the spiky seaweed attaching my feet. It was vicious. >.<<br />
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As for what I'm going to be writing/posting Well Probably Chapter posts for the moment I'm thinking of starting up the writing again for the Story, considering I'm at Chapter 85 and coming closer to my favourite parts. Coincidentally, I've been thinking about those parts, then I conceded, first I've got to get to there. So, more sitting around and writing on Microsoft Word, that is if I'm not working. I haven't heard anything as of yet, so for now, I'll enjoy the time I have to work on it. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
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Oh! I remember Sir D saying something about the Caper link not working. Here it is. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/26739632/">[link]</a> ]]></description>
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                <title>God Rest Ye Merry Hippogriffs... :D</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 22 Dec 2005 18:49:51 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all! <br />
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Merry Christmas, Yule etc to all! <br />
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<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> As I previously mentioned Im going away for four days, so I thought before I left Id leave a few pressies underneath the tree. Three Chapters and a rather shamefully dirty Caper. I couldnt help myself; I had to write something sensuous for the festive season.<br />
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Zomg! Its raining outside! *resists the temptation to run out and get wet* And so the drought breaks, momentarily. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> <br />
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And Some news. I went for a job interview this morning, they rang up when I was playing Stairway to Heaven <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> So Maybe Ill be working and not around so much? <u> If </u> I get it at least Ill have money for certain beanies. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> <br />
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Have fun and be good! :wink:<br />
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                <title>Yep, Im sunburnt. AGAIN. O.&lt;</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 18 Dec 2005 18:58:46 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all!<br />
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Friday was fun and sunburnt-ful! The ferry was late so, we practically ran to the Teen Park to meet up with everyone! So, no going to Bilo to visit Kiras Sean. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> Catching up on gossip and such eventuated, then when everyone was there we took to the water and threw seaweed at each other, yet again. Some people became hungry all of a sudden so they took off to the Kiosk, leaving a couple of us around swimming and talking which eventually progressed to us making a rather large sandcastle on the beach that looked more like an askew crumbly cone. Then of course, a drop dead gorgeous male and his friends had decided to come for a swim in the same stinger net. They thought if they gave us crap about the sandcastle that wed be all over their arrogant persona. Yeah right. To top it all off, when they got out of the water after everyone had returned, they whipped out Matching Hats. Matching ugly red hats. Ahahahahha. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
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The weekend was moderately okay, went shopping briefly and the temperature soared to 41 Degrees Celsius. Yay for air-conditioning. Reading preoccupied me for the most of Sunday, the book had a really slow boring start, that I almost gave up on it and then it fortunately picked up. I quite liked it. <br />
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As for this morning, Christmas shopping! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> I made a start on a Christmas card and became teary. Eh. Damn sentimentality and my arduous screeding. Ill be fighting with the Sellotape and wrapping paper this afternoon. Bring it on! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> As long as I dont get it stuck to an eyebrow. >.O <br />
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Well, Im posting up 21 & 22 today, and Ive been thinking about a special deviation for the Christmas break. Im going up the coast for 4 days, seeing the relatives. Whoot!<br />
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There is something driving me bonkers! On the radio they keep on playing Why do you love me when I want to hear Sex is not the Enemy, well Im just too lazy to text a song request.  Meh. Id go and fish around for the record thats got Immigrant Song on it, but I have no idea which box its in Best settle for Pearl Jam. <br />
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<i>Love is a tower, and you're the key, <br />
leading me higher, when you let me in...<br />
Love is a tower, of strength to me. <br />
I am the shore line, but youre the sea. <br />
You are... </i> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> <br />
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                <title>No... I haven't gone deviation crazy. XD</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 14 Dec 2005 19:22:05 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all,<br />
After signing in and seeing the amount of deviations from me, youre probably all wondering why I have suddenly posted up an onslaught of items I thought I would provide an explanation. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> <br />
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Well, Im planning on going to the beach tomorrow with friends for the most part of the day and I thought that it would a good idea to combine-post Thursday and Fridays deviations. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> Perhaps well see Jesus and his crew again. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> <br />
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Oh. In my scraps is this small piece that Im planning on reconstructing and developing as a deviation, I need some advice/constructive criticism on that one. Also, if anybody has any name ideas for the ~Story~ please tell me, youll be greatly loved and showered with cookies. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/nod.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":nod:" title="Nod" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" />  <br />
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                <title>Ugh.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 07 Dec 2005 22:21:09 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all.<br />
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Not really feeling that great at the moment, although, Ihave kept the Chapter posts coming. Also, this afternoon, I have composed some new writing, a short story. I'll post it up tomorrow sometime. <br />
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I think I have sun stroke; I got burnt on the back of my neck. My head is pounding so much, I can't stand bright light and my hearing is really sensitive, ie I watch TV with the volume setting four notches. All I want to do is go outside for a swim to cool off, accursed weather.<br />
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Meh. Enough of my complaining. I think I'll try and write something else, it keeps my mind off the constant pounding.<br />
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Taz.<br />
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