http://search.deviantart.com/?q=by:phrantyx&section=today deviantART RSS for by:phrantyx en-us Copyright 2009, deviantART.com Wed, 16 Dec 2009 03:45:15 PST deviantART.com http://blogs.law.harvard.edu/tech/rss http://s.deviantart.com/minish/widgets/apple-touch-icon-precomposed.png http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/12831814/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/12831814/ Thu, 03 May 2007 18:35:58 PDT
Well, it’s been a while. A good long while. Before we know it, I am officially getting married on May 25th to the same man I’ve been dating for the past 5 years. It’s crazy, a mixture of excitement and nervousness over here. I’m glad that for the past years people saw us a couple of kids who were just trying to hook up and have fun and now we end up agreeing to being committed to each other like nobody’s business.

I didn’t put up things up @ dA because I didn’t have time to produce art. I did purchase a Polaroid camera and shoot around, but I wouldn’t consider that art because I didn’t put up much effort (except that I did think about the composition and all) and the ‘roid camera I got was a crappy one (OneStep CloseUp. I’d DIE to get a SX-70). All of them were put up on my Flickr page so do head over here [link] if you want to take a look.

So I am alive and well, and no, unlike some crybabies who keep coming back, I never intended to leave dA. I just HAD to for now. I promise I’ll be BAHCK ! (in Senator Schwarzenegger’s voice)

(I will post pitchas of my wedding).

Toodles.

]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/11055699/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/11055699/ Wed, 13 Dec 2006 20:11:21 PST
ENGAGED !

Yes, you heard it right.

You can hear the wedding bells by distant and they will be heard louder when May 2007 is approaching.





]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/10312892/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/10312892/ Sat, 07 Oct 2006 09:54:45 PDT
So, don't forget to hassle me on this Lambert project thing. Send me emails, messages, call me at 3 am in the morning, knock on my door, yell in my ear, I don't care. I want the project to go on, and if I don't get any of you guys' assistance, my life would go on just as boring as NOW.

What are you waiting for ? Come on now and remind me !

_{P/s: I miss dA so much.}

]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/9561352/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/9561352/ Tue, 01 Aug 2006 02:25:18 PDT [link]

Like, NO WAI !

]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/8981919/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/8981919/ Mon, 05 Jun 2006 19:33:00 PDT

I am one of those people who find it absolutely pointless to go to any type of motivational courses. That's because I motivate myself on my own reasons and beliefs and I don't need any guy in suits telling me what to do, how to study, or how many rounds I have to run around the tracks so that I would be the best one in the flock. I've always hated motivational courses ever since school days, and if it wasn't compulsory, you'd find me doing my own thang instead of sitting in the hall listening to some gibberish until your butt gets numb. (No offence to those who love these courses)

Unfortunately, I have to go through it again. If I know TM (a Malaysian telecommunications company) is so lame in recruiting ex-scholars, I would be taking their study loan instead of scholarship. At least I get to work at my own pace and not be bounded by anything and GET TO DO WHAT I LOVE, instead of going through a 2-week motivational course and waiting for an unknown, unconfirmed (sp?) position.

And I already have a job I love and I have to resign.

I am motivated enough, dammit.

]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/8925746/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/8925746/ Tue, 30 May 2006 23:25:22 PDT

got me a one-year subscription ! I can't thank him enough.



]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/8838207/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/8838207/ Sun, 21 May 2006 18:59:32 PDT
* Candidate must possess at least an element of maturity, independence (a little cling would help), a car in good condition and preferably a studio apartment.
* Required skill(s): Generosity of compliments, caring, honest.
* Preferred skill(s): Good with hands.
* Required language(s): English
* Preferred language(s): French, German, any language understandable during gagging
* 1 Part-Time position available. ]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/8492609/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/8492609/ Sun, 16 Apr 2006 18:46:37 PDT

Rules: The 1st player of this "game" starts with the topic "6 weird habits/things about yourself" and people who get tagged need to write a journal about their 6 weird habits/things as well as state this rule clearly. In the end, you need to choose the next 6 people to be tagged and list their names. Don't forget to leave a comment that says "you are tagged" in their devpage comments and tell them to read yours.

My weird habits :
1. Sometimes I don't understand my own handwriting.
2. I think baby octopus on sushi tastes like foetus (Don't ask how I know).
3. Everytime I see a dead cat by the roadside, I'd cry. Just cats. Not any other animals or human beings for that matter.
4. I am super grumpy in the mornings.
5. When I'm tired, I sometimes talk in my sleep. My ex-roomate used to have a full conversation with me consisting of Aztec relics, ritual killings, curtains, cancerous blisters and erasers. All wrapped into one conversation. It was funny if she would have recorded it.
6. I think people with shady eyes are gorgeous. E.g. Benicio del Toro & Josh Hartnett.

And NOW I tag :


Go crazy ! (That seems to be my favorite phrase now)

]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/8465411/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/8465411/ Fri, 14 Apr 2006 03:19:17 PDT
Madness, I tell you, MADNESS !!!


]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/8360158/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/8360158/ Tue, 04 Apr 2006 03:42:18 PDT
Yesterday I went home finding my comforter in my room went missing. In an attempt to just ask, I called my flatmate who was at work, then she went, "oh yes your comforter is in my room. My sister is using it."

I was a bit pissed off. She could have asked for it first. So I went, "Can you please next time ask for my permission first ?" She said casually, "Yeah sure. Sorry." And hung up.

There are facts which got me flipped. Which are :
1. She did not ask for my permission to take my comforter first.
2. She just thinks it's cool for her to venture into my room. I will be needing a lock soon.
3. She did not sound too sincere apologizing.

When she came home, I asked her to sit down. I wanted to talk. I said I felt disrespected she had somewhat violated my privacy by just getting in my room and taking my stuff without my permission. She apologized nonchalantly and just shrugged off.

And today, *I* felt bad.

Why should I ? Because I let it out ? Because I felt it's not much over a stupid comforter ?

I don't care much about the comforter. It's the principle. You should respect other people's turf and things. You just don't take other people's things and let your family or whoever or even yourself use it. YOU SHOULD HAVE ASKED FIRST. I would have said yes. Now I felt like I wanted to grab it back your ass.

Why don't I feel good ? Or is it the fact that I always go a long way to respect other people and I never get the same things in return ? ARGH.

Can you tell me why don't I feel good still over this ? ]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/8117538/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/8117538/ Fri, 10 Mar 2006 00:50:16 PST
When I asked why, his answer, "Because you are a Muslim. Muslims are not nice people."

And all this while he's been praising me for my politeness, my wit, and my taste in independent films.

I've gotten this, I don't know, so many times before.

And after this revelation, I don't know how many would undevwatched me. I'm really hoping none others were any of the sort of the same guy I described above, because I really respect you guys for WHO you are.

But seriously, thank YOU, for the Muslim extremists who make me lost my 'friends', and to the people who judge other people on other aspects not supposed to be judged (religion, race, looks, status etc.)

Thank you very much. ]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/8096140/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/8096140/ Tue, 07 Mar 2006 17:34:33 PST
A small bit of pebble flew on top of my windshield, leaving a small crack, which I noticed it began to spread this morning. My dad said that it can't be repaired, but according to the Internet, yes there are some fillers for those little crack, which I can't seem to find it anywhere in the local stores.

And the mechanic says there's nothing to be worried about. But of course I'm worried, I live in the apartments where the parking spots are right under the sun. And you know how the hot weather in Malaysia can be.

My poor car.

Any advice ? ]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/7833653/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/7833653/ Wed, 08 Feb 2006 00:42:37 PST
The other day, a friend who was born with a defect in her left foot, decided to undergo a surgery to 'repair' it. Instead of being cruel (in a good way) like I always was with words, instead of saying, "What the fuck do you need the surgery for ? You don't friggin' need it !" I told her, "You don't need that surgery, we love you the way you are."

She looked at me, horrified, then laughed the intestines out of her.

"Sweetie, you're just turning 24, not 42. You don't have to be all motherly to me. I don't buy all those crap. Now go make me some tea." Then she proceeded to fiddle with a little piece of dry skin overhanging her newly-cut foot.

Me ? Acting all motherly ?

Ho boy. ]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/7688644/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/7688644/ Mon, 23 Jan 2006 18:54:02 PST
So what does being 24 means to me ?

To be honest, I have no idea. I just want to start a career and work my ass off for a better tomorrow. I want to stay more calm and collected, at the same time maintaining the confidence I have in myself.

So, Happy 24th Birthday to me.

]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/7443041/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/7443041/ Wed, 28 Dec 2005 19:57:39 PST

Happy New Year everybody ! May we have a good year ahead. Oh what the heck ! May we have a good FUTURE ahead.

Stay sober.

Peace and hot wet love,
Yours truly.

]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/7316004/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/7316004/ Thu, 15 Dec 2005 06:28:52 PST
Does Molayn know that I am thinking of her now ? Does she know I misses her peeking at the door ? Does she know I miss her small paws trotting on my feet ? Does she know that no one else drags my mom's colorful rug out of the house now ? I miss seeing her small body dragging that piece of textile out of the door, for the sake of her and her sister's own warmth. So sneaky, you little orange cat.

I fucking hate seeing how she squirmed fighting for her life the moment the car hit her.

I miss her terribly ]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/7182418/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/7182418/ Wed, 30 Nov 2005 03:40:05 PST
The powerful emotions that bowl over new lovers are triggered by a molecule known as nerve growth factor (NGF), according to Pavia University researchers.

The Italian scientists found far higher levels of NGF in the blood of 58 people who had recently fallen madly in love than in that of a group of singles and people in long-term relationships.

But after a year with the same lover, the quantity of the 'love molecule' in their blood had fallen to the same level as that of the other groups.

The Italian researchers, publishing their study in the journal Psychoneuroendocrinology, said it was not clear how falling in love triggers higher levels of NGF, but the molecule clearly has an important role in the "social chemistry" between people at the start of a relationship.

Meh, that explains why he no longer bothers to fart loudly around me, and how he does not care even if I have a pimple the size of a Macadamian nut on my nose, and even offers to pinch it for me. That explains why I don't care even if my hair's all messed up and my face is makeupless and I'm throwing all over him after my appendicitis surgery, and he still wipes the rest of the vomit from my face with his bare hands.

I love you, Shamril Azry. There will no two people like us in this world.

]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/7059583/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/7059583/ Tue, 15 Nov 2005 23:00:54 PST

I apologize very much for cluttering up your inbox with my deviations, I'm still unemployed for now so I thought I need to practice on my artistic and computer skills in hopes for them not to rust.

And again, thank you. You guys are absolutely wonderful. ]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/6840784/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/6840784/ Sat, 22 Oct 2005 21:56:20 PDT

It was a whole different story there. My advice : Listen to both sides before you judge. Don't practice politics in your company. Trust your employees, not putting other senior employees to spy on junior ones. What's the use of hiring new employees if you're not going to trust them ? Then, your decision is not *that* wise, isn't it ?

And for the latter who keeps reporting and kissing asses, if you're going to step on other people's heads to get to the top, it won't be long before you fall back on the ground again, I promise. You actually made me feel better by getting yourself down to a lower level from mine. I can tell you that I am 100x better than you are.

It was such a good experience anyway. No kidding. ]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/6560608/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/6560608/ Mon, 26 Sep 2005 10:45:30 PDT
Wish me well.

For years I was in this silence, hurtful quarrel with this girl. We competed in almost everything : to look good, to be better in class, everything I'm good at, she had to be, and everything she's good at, I had to be it as well. To conclude it all, we simply hate the presence of each other's sight. I would not spare the rest as it would fill the whole thread

Recently, I was working when I had a serious stomachache so in the middle of office hours I drove to the clinic and found out I was diagnosed with appendicitis. Being stubborn, I didn't want to follow the doctor's advice to be admitted to the nearest hospital but instead I drove back 60 km to my hometown to be admitted to the hospital there, where my loved ones reside. All of a sudden, things I could never think would be possible, such as surgery (yes I never have thought that), happened to me in just a split second.

Not many friends know this, since I used to go to university 300 km away from my hometown, and most of my closest friends are there, and I decided to keep things quiet. Now that I'm healing, I'm beginning to contact each and every friend I could remember, to clear things up, fights or not, because suddenly I realize : everything can be taken away from me in an instance, and I wanted to let them know that I care for them whether they realize or not.

So I called this 'enemy' of mine to apologize about the whole stupid competition we had, and first, she seemed rather defensive about the whole thing, and slowly, she melted. We talked for hours. For once, I never felt this victorious, so joyful. I am winning when I choose to let go of my ego.

Such a Reader's Digest story, no ?

So do you have any stories where do you feel you are winning when it's not really obvious that you are, but it felt SO damn good ? Like you stopped dead in your tracks of marathon when you're nearing the finish line to help someone who fell in the crowds ?

Let's share. We need this feel good thread once in a while, I think.

Can I have your views and stories here ? : [link] ]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/5364740/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/5364740/ Sun, 15 May 2005 13:14:31 PDT ChocoBunnikins's journal entry. Thank you, hun !

Ask me 4 questions.

Any 4, no matter how personal, private or random.
I have to answer them honestly. I have to answer them all.
In turn, you post this message in your own journal and you have to answer the questions that are asked to you.

Maybe you'd start to know something about me

Thank you DA for the one-week trial subscription ! ]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/5346193/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/5346193/ Fri, 13 May 2005 09:18:00 PDT
Death often wakes me up from my sleep and forces me to stay up for days just to see the departure of the deceased.

I am not being selfish, but death frightens me, and at the same time, I am awaiting it.

This sounds like an angsty journal entry, but hell, there are too many deaths around now that I can't handle. It's like one big celebration of going to the underworld, only gloomier. ]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/4968386/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/4968386/ Fri, 01 Apr 2005 08:28:49 PST Mood : content

Now I've never had the feelin' that I get from you,
It's hard to believe but I know it's true,
You leave me breathless, you're precious, you're beautiful in every way,
At first I second guessed it but our love won't fade,
Every day I grow closer, with every word you say,
Me and you have got something that no one's taking away,
There were times that I thought I was in love before,
I've been let down, I'm less now, I got an angel and it's all for you,
It's all for you, I ain't worried cause you know exactly what to do,
And when everything's wrong you make it all ok,
I come home stressed and you take it away,
It's the little things you do, that mean so much,
I need your love, your kiss, your touch,
And it never gets old, I still feel the rush,
You got everything I want and I can never get enough ]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/4758517/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/4758517/ Tue, 08 Mar 2005 08:39:29 PST
I love you sweetness <3. You're all that matters to me now. ]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/4578669/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/4578669/ Mon, 14 Feb 2005 10:55:33 PST just-a-CreEp to design a cartoon-like headphones covered in blood for his friend's band CD sleeve.

The format is Freehand 9.

Drop me or ~just-a-CreEp note if you are willing to help.

Thanks in advance. ]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/4487431/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/4487431/ Thu, 03 Feb 2005 10:36:11 PST
And then one day, I was about to snap something, turned the camera on and it said on screen "Lens Error."
I had to shake it a few times for it to work again.

It's only Nikon E2100 but nonetheless it's my first digital camera that I bought with my own scholarship money (RM800 - about $210 US dollars), it's got only 2.0 megapixels, but again, nonetheless, it's the one I've been using to capture my favorite moments with friends and family and loved ones.

I hope it'll stay just for a while until I get a job somewhere in May and could afford for a new one. Probably still a Nikon. Had gotten used to the cool features now.

Peace, and hot wet love.

(P/s: Special thanks to Melanie aka * Beachblonde for always being supportive in my work And yeah, all of you guys too ) ]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/4399347/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/4399347/ Mon, 24 Jan 2005 02:41:33 PST
My birthday is unlike any other - I traveled 5 hours from home back to my university so that I would have extra time for final year project.

Birthday my ass. ]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/3214318/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/3214318/ Thu, 26 Aug 2004 00:09:27 PDT Said my pajamas and put on my prayers,
Then I turned off the bed and crawled into the light,
All because you kissed me goodnight!

Next morning I woke up and scrambled my shoes,
Picked up my eggs and toasted the news,
I couldn't tell my left from right,
All because you kissed me goodnight!

That evening at last I felt normal again,
So I picked up my mother and called the phone,
I spoke to the puppy and threw Dad a bone,
Even at midnight the sun was still bright,
All because you kissed me goodnight!

]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/2914268/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/2914268/ Tue, 20 Jul 2004 19:35:09 PDT [link] hasn't come home for the past week. I was too busy at work until weekends I noticed, she didn't join her nephew and sisters for foodand for the next day, she couldn't be found either. When I asked my mom, she said she hadn't seen Misha for nearly a week.

Cameron [link] has also gone for nearly 2 months.

I just hope they come back. Funny how *just* cats have a very strong effects on my feeling. But I love them as I raised them as ickle kittens to who they are now, big toms and tabbies.

And I miss Azry. Very much it hurts. Haven't seen him for only 4 days but since he's not doing very well, I'm really worried about him. 22 with the heart of a baby, needing me to take care of him. ]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/2433462/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/2433462/ Sat, 05 Jun 2004 09:27:29 PDT
So now I'mma start writing in this journal about his verbal abuses, so in case if anthing happens, we'll bring this to court. I'm serious. I don't need to be treated like a dog.

Cat Crazy series:

this land is mine
this land is mine II
this land is mine III
my angel
wut ?
don't mess with me
eyes of a predator
'cute' is my middle name
rock-a-bye baby

Since now I've started working, I haven't got much time for photography. So instead, I'll submit my vector art series, some of them are done for work.

Vector series :

die Katze
das Madchen
WE
funky friday
Pink Lady 1
Pink Lady 2



More to come !~

on watch :


http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/2239547/ Sat, 08 May 2004 10:32:28 PDT
this land is mine
this land is mine II
this land is mine III
my angel
wut ?
don't mess with me
eyes of a predator
'cute' is my middle name
rock-a-bye baby

I hate working life !!


on watch :




clubs I'm in
]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/2176990/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/2176990/ Sun, 11 Apr 2004 12:21:03 PDT So put a battery in your leg
Put a rock beat over anything
Get it stuck there in your head
You can be with me

I got nothing to rely on
I've broken every bone
Everybody's stop believing
But you know you're not alone
You can be with me

This is a ballad for the good times
And all the dignity we had
Don't get het up on the evil things
You ain't coming back
You can be with me
If you want to be
You can be with me

on watch :

]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/2123282/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/2123282/ Wed, 31 Mar 2004 14:33:16 PST

My friends on my watch :

]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/2113128/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/2113128/ Tue, 30 Mar 2004 02:04:20 PST
[link]

Doesn't matter. He's only 16 and probably his package is still learning to bulge, at command.


My friends on my watch :

]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/2108471/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/2108471/ Mon, 29 Mar 2004 12:20:43 PST Participants all in black and white
You enter in fullblown technicolor
Nothing is the same after tonight

If the world had fallen apart
In a fiction worthy wind
I wouldn't change a thing
Now that you're here

Your love is a verve here in my room
You enter and close the door behind you
Now show me the world as seen from the stars
If only the lights would dim out
I'm weary about eyes upon my scars

Pink tractor beam into your incision
I came here expecting next to nothing
So thank you for being that kind of man


My friends on my watch :

]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/2100287/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/2100287/ Mon, 29 Mar 2004 11:37:55 PST Went on all the rides, didn't have to wait in line.
I drove you to your house where we stared up at the stars
I listened to your heartbeat as I held you in my arms.

We hung out at the rainbow where we drank til' half past two.
Nothing could go wrong anytime that I'm with you.
Like crashing a hotel room or leading up to that first kiss
Or searching for a high school that you know doesn't exist...

These are the things that make me free
I feel like I'm stuck in "stand by me"
This night was too good to be true.

Today I woke up alone wishing you were here with me,
I wanted us to be something that we'd probably never be.
Today you called me up and said you'd see me at our show,
But now I'm stuck debating if I even wanna go.

Don't you understand that what I say is true?
I just want you to know I have a major crush on you.
I'd drive you to Las Vegas and do the things you wanna do
I'd even have Wayne Newton dedicate a song to you.


My friends on my watch :

]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/2068120/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/2068120/ Tue, 23 Mar 2004 09:17:26 PST the misfits, rebels, troublemakers
the round pegs in square holes
the ones who see things differently
They are not fond of rules
and they have no respect for status quo
You can quote them, disagree with them, glorify or vilify them
But the only thing you can't do is ignore them
Because they change things
they push the human race forward
And some may see them as the crazy ones
we see Genius
Because the people who are crazy enough
To think they can change the world
Are the ones who do. ]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/2042162/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/2042162/ Fri, 19 Mar 2004 09:30:51 PST
9. Gives "bad hair day" a whole new meaning.

8. Diverts attention from the fact that you also came to work intoxicated.

7. People stop stealing your pens after they've seen where you keep them.

6. You want to see if it's like the dream.

5. To stop those creepy programmer guys from looking down your blouse.

4. So you can say "I'd love to chip in but I left my wallet in my pants."

3. Inventive way to finally meet that 'special' person in Human Resources.

2. Can take advantage of your computer monitor's radiation to work on your tan.

1. Your boss will never say, "I wanna see your ass in here by 8:00!" ever again. ]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/2026956/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/2026956/ Tue, 16 Mar 2004 21:38:41 PST
One of the Flash files is missing even tho I've imported them all into the cast members of Director, and amazingly, the other Flash files seem to work just bloody fine. And those friggin' lecturers told my interface is better for an artwork rather than an interface.

So where are those comments when I consulted you guys ?

Screw life, people. I'm off to sleep. ]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/2009583/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/2009583/ Sun, 14 Mar 2004 09:16:30 PST
Which leaves me kinda devastated because I really love his thick, straight, perfect dark brown hair.

And we're going to the Creative Multimedia Awards Night 2004 with him being bald ? Oh lordy~ ]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/1995758/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/1995758/ Sat, 13 Mar 2004 23:32:52 PST
Good girls blush during love scenes in a movie.
Bad girls know they could do it better.

Good girls loosen a few buttons when it's hot.
Bad girls make it hot by loosening a few buttons.

Good girls only own one credit card and rarely use it.
Bad girls only own one bra and rarely use it.

Good girls pack their toothbrush.
Bad girls pack their diaphragms.

Good girls prefer the missionary position.
Bad girls do too, but only for starters.

Good girls say, "No."
Bad girls say, "When?"

Good girls think they're not fully dressed without a strand of pearls.
Bad girls think they're fully dressed with just a strand of pearls.

Good girls wax their floors.
Bad girls wax their bikini lines.

Good girls wear high heels to work.
Bad girls wear high heels to bed. ]]> ~phrantyx http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/1995605/ http://phrantyx.deviantart.com/journal/1995605/ Thu, 11 Mar 2004 20:03:43 PST the shadow in the background of the morgue
the unsuspecting victim of darkness in the valley
we can live like Jack and Sally if we want
where you can always find me
we'll have Halloween on Christmas
and in the night we'll wish this never ends
we'll wish this never ends

Where are you and I'm so sorry
I cannot sleep, I cannot dream tonight
I need somebody and always
this sick strange darkness
comes creeping on so haunting every time
and as I stared I counted
webs from all the spiders
catching things and eating their insides
like indecision to call you
and hear your voice of treason
will you come home and stop this pain tonight
stop this pain tonight ]]> ~phrantyx