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                <pubDate>Fri, 26 Jun 2009 23:39:00 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well with the wrap up for the last project Transformers 2 Revenge of the Fallen things are doing well.  I was sent to Vegas, The New York New York, to show off the game at a preview press event and I was happy to see everyone enjoy the multiplayer (the part I worked so hard on).  We even had to kick off a few people at the end so they can make it to the Prototype event at the Rok club.  I was shocked when they asked me to go to London and show off the game to the Euro press.  They let me have 1 and half ways to myself which was great.  With the hotel in central London I was able to visit a lot of places, London Tower, Big Ben, London Bridge, Tower Bridge, London Dudgeon, and many more.  All this was paid for by my bosses which was great, I had a blast with them.  <br /><br />After returning off to E3 to visit all the new games coming up.  This was a dream come true for me, I always wanted to be at E3 and it was something that I'll always have in my memories.  It awe struck me with how big and expensive all these presentations were.  It was much more fabulous then the LA car show.  The Transformers Booth was off to the side so it didn't get much attention but the people who did come really did enjoy the multiplayer.<br /><br />After all that I left the project and wished them luck with the DLC.  I was transferred back to my old desk at Treyarch which is a lot more homely then my desk at Luxoflux and its good to be back.  It's good to see some familiar faces again but sad to say good by to a lot of others as well.  I really owe a lot of my success to Chris my project lead for my last two projects.  He really let me shine and gave support to me and the whole team.  By far he was the best lead I ever had, it's sad to see him go but this all so we can grow.<br /><br />While I start up on this new secret project my next goal is to become a producer.  With all the connections I have made over the years it seems like a good time to attempt to move on up.  With a lot of recommendations under my belt I think have a good chance at getting somewhere.<br /><br />While things as doing good money wise (Love my Subaru WRX btw) things are still rough on time since I manage the house all by myself now a days.  It's a bit lonely to be in this big house all alone and without any support but I make due with what I have.  My love life is not existent which is too bad.  I'm finally at a place where I can support a relationship and with the confidence in my life and myself.  The only problem is that the person that I had my eye on is no longer around.  She was a friend of friend's girlfriend and after the relationship ended it is too awkward to start something up now.<br /><br />Well that's all for now.  I hope you enjoy my next title <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=)" title="=) (Smile)" />.<br /><br />Titles under my belt:<br />Memesis Online<br />Project Entropia<br />Eve Online<br />Tony Hawk Proving Grounds<br />Call of Duty 4<br />Guitar Hero 3<br />Call of Duty World At War<br />Transformers Revenge of the Fallen<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Post Project</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 04 Jun 2009 12:46:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well the last few weeks have been hectic.  Had a press event in Vegas then another one in London then Botcon then E3. It has been busy finishing up Transformers 2 Revenge of the Fallen.  Check out the multiplayer (the part I worked on) it's more fun then you think it would be.<br /><br />I'll update with pictures of Vegas London and E3 later.  I'll also add some more stuff about Vegas and London.<br /><br />Off to my next project.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Post Project</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 01 Feb 2009 20:38:51 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well Lionclaws was great and lots of fun.  It was a foggy Sunday game and the dew on the grass added cups of water to our boots every 10 feet we marched.  Gun failure was a lot higher in the rain, half of us were unarmed due to broken down guns.  We still marched on with working guns in the front while the unarmed did medic duties.  Tracking down a very quick enemies in the high mountains left us drained but we still carried on.  Finally at the very end we cornered the last man but he was in a tank.  Having used our last two rockets to kill squads of enemies we lacked strong enough firepower to take it down.  All we could do is cover fire and advance to slowly encircle the enemy.  With one brave soldier running up with a grenade in hand was able to toss it in the hatch winning the battle.<br /><br />400 of us stood out of our muddy ditches and gave a loud cheer.  That is how the last Lionclaws ended.<br /><br /><br /><br />Ok that was monthes ago, now for more recent news. <br /><br />I finished off Call of Duty 5 last November.  A lot of work has been but in to the game, and I worked myself in to sickness to get the game done on time.  Deadlines and pressure consistently loomed over me as more and more responsibility landed on me.  Making decisions to get the game out to the stores on time weighed heavily on me.  But in the end we were able to pull through.  I was able to learn a lot off of the project and able to get one step closer in a higher position at Activision.<br /><br />I worked from 10am to 2am for 7 days a week,   ....for 7 weeks in a row.  That's not including my 20 hour shifts I had to do once and awhile.<br /><br />I hope you enjoy Call of Duty World at War.  A lot of work went in to it.<br /><br /><br />After the project and the mad overtime I found myself with a huge sum of cash.  With this cash I was able to purchase the car of my dreams.  The all new 2009 Subaru Impreza WRX with 265 HP.  With monthes of haggling dealers I was able to get a price below invoice.<br /><br />Well I'm continuing to work on my next game, at a much less hectic rate.  I'm starting to work on my line art again.  Hopefully I will get a better car picture and as well as new Negima line art out.  Until next time, ja mata ne.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>New day</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 15 Mar 2008 22:03:12 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Just another new day but its still more of the same.<br /><br />Getting ready for Lion Claws 7.  Got my M4 rebuilt and repaired.  I got a new SA80-L85A1 and upgraded it for long range battles.  This time I should be up to par but have to remember not to use it for regular games after this.  It is shooting at 450 feet per second with .20g BBs.<br /><br />I'll update more about LC7 as I get ready and also my new kit.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>A look back</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 14 Feb 2008 14:34:56 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well 2006 was probably the worst year in my life and 2007 was the bounce back I guess.<br /><br />The last words I told her was that I'll be fine.  In the end like always I found my back on my feet but this time I was not with out scars.  2006 still left its mark on me even today.  I can't say that I am the same person any more no matter how hard I try to be.  Deep down I still miss her a lot and I look over to the seat next to me when I driving wishing she was still there cuddled up in my jacket sleeping soundly.<br /><br />I wish with all my heart that things were the way they used to be but I know it would never happen.  Even now I dunno if I can let go of what happened.  I wished her happy holidays but that was all I could bare to do.  I felt any more would bring back too much.  All in all its just another lonely valentine day.<br /><br />Besides love my career is doing alright.  Working hard at Activision and doing what I can.  At least I'm proud of where I work and what I do.  Training to be a Producer but its a long road.<br /><br />Right now I'm watching Clannad (Great Series), Kimikiss Pure Rouge, and 5 Centimeters Per Secong (Great summary of how my love life went).  You should check it out.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Job +1</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 08 Oct 2007 12:50:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Update 10-8-07:<br />
Well I finished my project last month so you will see it in stores this week.  My name isn't in the game because I was shifting around on a lot of projects since some teams were undermanned.  Since I knew a lot on my project was able to put it to use on others.  I had a great time QA, the hours were mad 12 hours for 6 days a week but it was rewarding.  Now I'm in the customer service department until the next QA floor opens up.<br />
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I'm trying to work my way up at Activision to be come a Producer or Manager and hopefully I can also become a dev for them.  I really like my work here and the people I work with.  They have made me feel welcome and are always ready to help a co-worker in need to get to his dream.<br />
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So far in life though things at school are going poorly and I feel very unmotivated at class.  My love life is in the drain and I really start to miss Brooke more and more everyday.  I don't know if I miss her or just being in love in general.  I try to keep this subject away from thought and I want to focus on work.  Love is just going to be last on the list of things to do because I failed so much when I made it my first.<br />
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I been getting a lot of comments about my additude like "I wish my boyfriend was as nice/understanding as you" and so on from girls.  It makes me feel kinda like the girls who really do get me are always taken.   Oh well.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Job</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 18 Jul 2007 21:25:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hey guys I just finished my training at Activision!  I can't say much about it but I'm a QA tester there and get paid 10 dollars an hour.  It's not too bad for my first job really.<br />
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My biggest dream is to work in the gaming industry as a programmer and make video games.  Ever since freshmen year in high school I have been studying on how to get that job.  I participated in a lot of public alpha/beta tests for many MMOGs.  This is my first step in to my dream industry and I am super excited about it.  I really honestly didn't think i would ever get to be involved in a video game.<br />
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After all that happened this is the best news I have had in a long time.<br />
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I have been reading Ichigo 100% over again and recalling the feelings of being in love and what not.  I really miss it and not at the same time.  The heart break that Manaka feels over his first girlfriend Nishino over and over again is all too familiar to me.  But so is the heart warming feelings of the moments that do go right.  It all makes me think of my first girlfriend.  We may have a long history but I try to remember the good as well as the bad.  Only because to not repeat my mistakes and also to remember what its like to be in love.<br />
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All in all everything is going better then plan besides my love life.  Thats the last on the priority list though.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Still here</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 18 Jun 2007 15:08:08 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well it's been awhile since I posted.<br />
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<a href="http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e392/imsocanadian/DSCN3018.jpg">[link]</a> - (Black haired guy)<br />
Well I joined Operation Lion Claws this year.  It was fun but a lot harder then I thought it would be.  Next year I'll be more prepared.  <br />
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I been taking it easy and relaxing for the last few months.  I really need some down time after all.  I'm going to be moving out this weekend, going to move in with a friend and commute to work from there.<br />
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I been practicing with my cooking and getting pretty good at it.  I might start picking up on doing some CG works again, I have a nice picture in mind from Nagasarete Airantou.  <br />
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Lately I have been thinking about Brooke more often then not.  I guess its because I have been lonely lately.  I'm starting to miss being in love I guess.  Theres a few ladies out there I have thought of asking out but I doubt they are interested.  I also debating if I'm ready too.  For now I try not to think about it.<br />
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Life has been easy and simple for now.  I don't really have a complaint but I know it about to get a lot harder soon.  Enjoying the calm before the storm.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>End of Winter Break</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 25 Jan 2007 12:12:27 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well it's almost about time for classes to start again.  This Winter break has been pretty rough emotionally, dealing with feelings of regret as well as anger, hate, and depression.  My friends have been keep it off my mind though which is great of them.  Parties at my friends place really helped me get my stuff together I suppose.  My grand mother passed away late 2006 which had me think about my life and how its going.<br />
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There's not much for me to look forward to at this point in my life.  I met every goal I had put out for myself already except one, love.  I don't really know how to feel about it any more.  The girl who I based the word around really tore apart my life.  I have nothing to associate the word with and no idea what I'm looking for.  I don't even know if I'm ready any more either.<br />
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I wish I could go back and change it all.<br />
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2006 has been the worst year in my life.  Being used by a girl who I thought loved me, then have her break my heart.  Horrible school year.  Death of family.  Failure after failure, the constant nagging of my father.  Jobless.  Finding myself at the bottom of a glass more often then normal.<br />
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I have been keeping myself strong for the sake of those around me though.  I try hard to not let it get to me but it does.  I have been handling to great in comparison really.  All in all I'm glad the year is over.  I don't think I can handle another year like that though.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Ships in the Night</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 05 Oct 2006 17:09:55 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I feel a lot better now.  I just read Ships in the Night by Hawker-784.  Great story.<br />
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I have been miserible for the last few monthes and with no end.  Even though I pretented to be happy I wasn't.  My heart had gone through a lot of pain.  Through reading this story I found that I have suffered more then enough to pay for my bad deeds.  All this pain has been lifted.  I feel lighter happier now.  I can look at myself in the mirror now, I can wake up in the morning.  I can go on.  I shouldn't feel guilty or bad over what happened.  I have paid my dues and then some.<br />
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The story is about the "other man" in the relationship.  How he was lonely and when given the chance he washed away his loneliness with a warm embrace of a woman.  He feels guilty for it and exiles himself from his friends and family.  He gone through more then enough pain that anyone including his enemies wanted.  He was only able to reclaim himself at the end.<br />
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I suppose I have been lonely ever since that july.  I still feel lonely but I don't feel bad about it anymore.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Pain</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 13 Jul 2006 22:38:31 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It hurts so much, this monday July 10th I had to do something that was the hardest thing I have ever done.  I said goodbye to a woman who I loved for 3 years now and was my very first love.  It hurts so badly I wish for anything to take the pain away.  I probably deserve the pain in some way.<br />
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So many things were said between us that all seem like dreams and lies to me now.<br />
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"I never want to lose you" But, you still left me.<br />
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Why is it that I have to lose you again and again.<br />
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My heart dies at the sound of your name and the sight of your face.<br />
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I feel used.<br />
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July 10th 2006 will always be a painful day for me now and forever.<br />
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Why did I have to find your picture while cleaning my room.  Why does it hurt so bad.  Why does it remind me that I can't forget about you no matter how hard I try.  It all seems like cruel fate that we met again.<br />
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I wish I was stupid enough to kill myself but I know I'm not. ]]></description>
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                <title>Summer</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 21 May 2006 10:17:39 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hey guys, it's been awhile since the last updates.  I want to thank all those who posted comments and added my pictures to favorites, I'm sorry I have not replied personally.<br />
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I posted a few pictures from a waterfall on the way to Whister.  None of them are edited and are raw pictures due to the fact that Photoshop isn't working.  My sister got a Wacom Tablet which is really cool, I drew a few pictures on it looked alright I guess.  Those pictures are on her computer so I'm unable to post it.  I have to say it feels wierd to use a pen instead of a mouse.<br />
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School work just ended for me, now to hope that I passed them.  Job hunting right now and maybe some summer school on the side.  Airsoft games too, it's going to be a hot summer this year.<br />
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I don't think I'll have time for a lot of art but I'll try to take a few interesting snap shots to make up for it.  Maybe get that art work i drew for my sis and post in the scraps later this week. ]]></description>
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                <title>Life updates</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 04 Apr 2006 07:35:27 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well my CQB is brushed up and I have a lot of confediance in indoor combat.  It was rough at first but we got the hang of it.  Sneaking really helps.<br />
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After driving so much this weekend I'm exhuasted.  I just want a little time for myself now.  Two weeks of perperation has finally ended.<br />
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I'm feeling pretty ignored lately but I'm not blaming anyone.  I feel a depression hit me.  I've got to break out of it.  <br />
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My photoshop is crashing like crazy so no new turn outs in he art department.<br />
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Well I'm feeling a bit too sad to continue so I'll cut it short here. ]]></description>
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                <title>Ready</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 13 Mar 2006 23:17:56 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well things are gong ok for the most part.  Everything is all setup for T.A.C. Peacekeepers event. <a href="http://www.airsoftcenter.net/peacekeeper.htm">[link]</a><br />
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Grand openning of an airsoft field that I'm very excited about.  I can't wait.  I'll be squad leader for this event hopefully my tactics wont fail me.<br />
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I'm in a pretty good mood now, hanging out with Catria is just always a pleasure.  Talking to Brooke here and there but trying not to bother her too much.  She always seems busy as of late so I don't want to get in the way.  I got to have lunch with her awhile back which was a lot of fun to hang out.<br />
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Another good plus is that test is over and I can finally relax.  I've been using this time to just relax, let go and lossen up.  There's one thing thats missing in my life but I find that I can still smile without it.<br />
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Someday I hope I find it.<br />
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March 31th!  It's lock and load time.<br />
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~J.Falc leader ]]></description>
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                <title>Happy V-day</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 15 Feb 2006 11:06:50 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Happy valentine everyone.  To be honest this day always gets me bummed out.<br />
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I have yet to spend this special day with anyone.  Must be some kinda of curse on me.  It always reminds me of how alone I am, and how love is always evading my grasp.  In some ways also why I don't want love.<br />
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Right now I don't think theres anything I can do for these feelings in me.  It seems like they will just drag me down so for now I'm ignoring it.<br />
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In other news I repaired my assualt rifle (airsoft) yesterday.  It was my first time taking it apart I hope I didn't mess anything up.  I had to deassemble it many times before getting right.  Small things like backward parts and rethreading nuts and screws.  Glad I took a few metal shop classes.<br />
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I also am doing a private beta, the EULA says I can't tell anyone about it.  Theres tons of error logs I have to send in but I don't think its from the program.  My computer is very out dated, probably the last custom computer I will make.  The cost of producing a computer from the ground up is much more expensive then it was when I started.  Big companies like Dell and HP have dominated the market with computers.  It's very hard to find good and non defected boards left over from their bought out plants.<br />
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Might be time for me to trash old "Navi" soon.  It's on its last leg for sure.<br />
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Operation: Lion Claws V<br />
<a href="http://www.oplionclaws.com/lion/lion-home.php">[link]</a><br />
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This is probably the biggest airsoft battle.  It's "the airsoft game" I just recently started to do OP's and thinking about joining.  I'm not the best trooper ever thats for sure but my marksmenship is above normal.<br />
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Operation Lion Claws is a military sim, meaning it will be as close to a real operation as possible.  There will be military there assisting us and even playing with us.  Helicopters, tanks, APCs, and jeeps will be out on the field.  205 vs 205.<br />
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Should I join up in this operation?  What role should I play?<br />
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My weapon restrection classes me as a Rifleman, HK33e and M4 Carbine.<br />
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Jobs:<br />
*Ranger:<br />
  You will be charged with dropping behind the lines, disabling communications, destroying infrastructure, and disrupting the opponent's ability to mount a defense. Hostile forces surround you. There is no resupply. Every second counts against the mission.<br />
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ORGANIZATION:<br />
 Squads of 9 (7 Riflemen, 1 SAW gunner, 1 Heavy weapons specialist)<br />
 3x Squads per Platoon (Led by Lieutenant and Plt Sgt)<br />
 3x Platoons per Task Force (Led by Captain and 1st Sgt)<br />
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*Marine:<br />
 You will be first in - destroying bunkers, disabling mines, and punching through enemy defenses - paving the way for grunts and armor to follow. The terrain will confuse and coordination will be difficult. The thick brush will make close combat a way of life. Each bush, each yard of ground will be paid for dearly but without you the invasion will stop before it even gets started.<br />
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ORGANIZATION:<br />
 Squads of 8 (6 Riflemen, 1 SAW gunner, 1 Heavy weapons specialist)<br />
 4x Squads per Platoon (Led by Lieutenant and Plt Sgt)<br />
 2x Platoons per Task Force (Led by Captain and 1st Sgt)<br />
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*Cavalry:<br />
 Scouts the land, quickly responding to the slightest movement, and acts as the eyes and ears of the ground forces. They must think on their feet because their actions decide the course of future battles.<br />
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ORGANIZATION:<br />
 Crews of 5 (3 Riflemen, 1 SAW gunner, 1 Heavy weapons specialist)<br />
 6x Crews per Platoon (Led by Lieutenant and Plt Sgt)<br />
 2x Platoons per Task Force (Led by Captain and 1st Sgt)<br />
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Who do you think I should join? ]]></description>
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                <title>Airsoft</title>
                <link>http://tb64.deviantart.com/journal/7700377/</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 24 Jan 2006 23:50:52 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I picked up a hobbie a few monthes back, airsoft.  Airsoft is non-leathal combat, much like paintball on a much more serious scale.  From 24 hour battles, mock mission, to skirmishes.  Airsoft uses very realistic weapons.  Infact some of these are used as tactical training gear.<br />
<br />
Anyways I entered a big battle so far 100+ people have signed up.  Evike.com Operation: War World.  Company Beta, woodland.  I'm very excited about this battle and got a brand new ICS M4A1 from Evike's.<br />
<br />
<a href="https://www.evike.com/">[link]</a> -Evike<br />
<a href="http://www.oplionclaws.com/">[link]</a> -Operation Lion Claws<br />
<br />
Tb64 is back in arms. <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/28304543/">[link]</a><br />
<br />
Equipment:<br />
Classic Army HK33e<br />
-330 Feet per sec<br />
-330 rnd mag<br />
<br />
ICS M4A1<br />
-300 Feet per sec<br />
-450 rnd mag<br />
-300 rnd mag<br />
<br />
UHC USP Full<br />
-Non blowback<br />
-2x 15 rnd mags<br />
<br />
I.T. Tactical Hoster<br />
Woodland US B.D.U.<br />
Homemade 1 point tactical sling<br />
<br />
Wingman gear:<br />
UTG MP5 ]]></description>
                <author>~tb64</author>
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                <title>2006</title>
                <link>http://tb64.deviantart.com/journal/7494934/</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 03 Jan 2006 02:02:12 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well it's 2006, 2005 had its up and it's downs.  Probably the 2nd most depressing year of my life, or is it the 3rd.  I also had a few great moments, I got to meet a wonderful lady Amanda, even though things a bit wierd I'm glad that we shared many special moments.  I also got to spend a lot of great times with Brooke, a fantastic woman whom will always have a place in my heart.  Another year with Evajo a great friend.  Ryan, Woo, and Tony also great friends and friends for life.<br />
<br />
I suppose all in all it wasn't too bad, I wish it was less depressing but the good comes with the bad and vise versa.<br />
<br />
With the aftermath of 2005 I find my mind drifting off.  My friend asked me if this was the right choice for me.  Would I regret what I did this year.  I always find Brooke and Amanda on my mind.  There are things I want to ask, things I want to help them with, and just so many thoughts about them.  I miss them both a lot thats for sure.  When I see them or get a chance to talk to them my mouth runs dry.  Should I or should I not reach out for them.  I always find myself silent, not knowing what to say, feel or do.  I don't even know what I want any more.<br />
<br />
I'm getting more withdrawn by the week it seems.<br />
<br />
Guitar Work:  On hold, just finished a song. ]]></description>
                <author>~tb64</author>
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                <title>My heart is taxed</title>
                <link>http://tb64.deviantart.com/journal/7184911/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 04 Dec 2005 13:16:45 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I've picked up a new song to learn a much harder song then I've played before.  Jesus of Suburbia a 9 minute song by Green Day.  My playing speed has sky rocketed and I feel much more capable then I have been so far.  I'm attempting to make a new song that I can add to my DMusic sight.  It's going to take awhile so don't wait around.  This time I don't feel the excitement of making a song, just the feeling the need to express myself.<br />
<br />
Now playing/learning:<br />
<br />
Jesus of Suburbia <a href="http://www.videocodezone.com/videos/g/green_day/jesus_of_suburbia.html">[link]</a><br />
Green Day<br />
<br />
I don't care!				(Riff 1)<br />
<br />
Everyone is so full of shit<br />
Burn and raised by hipocrits<br />
Hearts recycled but never saved<br />
From the cradle to the grave		(Verse)	<br />
We are the kids of war and peace<br />
From Anaheim to the Middle Mast<br />
We are the stories and disciples<br />
Of the Jesus of suburbia<br />
<br />
Land of make believe<br />
And it don't believe in me		(Chorus)		<br />
Land of make believe<br />
And I don't believe<br />
<br />
________________________________________ ______<br />
My heart broke a long time ago but, it never did die.  It only been slowly bleeding like wounds that will never heal.<br />
<br />
Every time I hear about my ex talking about marriage its just another twist of the knife to me.  I always put up my facsade of a smile.  One that I wore through all of Junior High School.  I always think about why I even care.  I don't want to care thats for sure.  I've tried everything I could to stop me from caring with out me walking away.  Well today is the day I tried that.<br />
<br />
I feel like shit, I can't sleep, I can't think or do anything.  I want to get mad I want to yell and scream but I don't even have the energy to do that.  I just want to get away from this life now.  For me to want death is a rare thing, it's too bad thats never an option for me.<br />
<br />
Just fuck it all, my heart is too numb now. ]]></description>
                <author>~tb64</author>
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                <title>Now playing</title>
                <link>http://tb64.deviantart.com/journal/6951812/</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 04 Nov 2005 08:27:13 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I wonder what I do from here.  *sigh* My heart races still everytime when I see her email me or call me.  What do I do from here... (tunes guitar)<br />
<br />
<a href="http://tb64.dmusic.com/">[link]</a><br />
Now learning:<br />
<br />
Green Day <a href="http://www.greenday.com/greenday.html">[link]</a><br />
Poprocks and Coke<br />
International Superhits! and Kerplunk<br />
<br />
Oasis <a href="http://www.videocodezone.com/videos/o/oasis/wonderwall-2.html">[link]</a><br />
Wonderwall<br />
(What's the Story) Morning Glory?<br />
<br />
Today is gonna be the day that they're gonna throw it back to you<br />
By now you should've somehow realized what you gotta do<br />
I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do<br />
About you now<br />
<br />
Backbeat, the word is on the street that the fire in your heart is out<br />
I'm sure you've heard it all before but you never really had a doubt<br />
I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do<br />
about you now<br />
<br />
And all the roads we have to walk are winding<br />
And all the lights that lead us there are blinding<br />
There are many things that I<br />
would like to say to    <br />
you but I don't know how<br />
<br />
I said maybe<br />
You're gonna be the one that saves me<br />
And after all<br />
You're my wonderwall<br />
<br />
Today was gonna be the day but they'll never throw it back to you<br />
By now you should've somehow realized what you're not to do<br />
I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do about you now<br />
<br />
And all the roads that lead you there were winding<br />
And all the lights that light the way are blinding<br />
There are many things that I would like to say to you,<br />
but I don't know how<br />
<br />
I said maybe<br />
You're gonna be the one that saves me<br />
And after all<br />
You're my wonderwall ]]></description>
                <author>~tb64</author>
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                <title>Emotional Break Down</title>
                <link>http://tb64.deviantart.com/journal/6826360/</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 21 Oct 2005 09:09:43 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm crashing hard.  I can't sleep I can't think.  The reason why I broke up with her all those years ago is because I didn't want to put her through what my sister went through, I loved her too much to do that to her.  She going through it now with some other guy.  God it hurts so much.  I don't know who to be mad at, but I'm putting the finger on me right now.<br />
<br />
Grad night heh, the day we broke up.  The night I missed her so much.  Her grad night is when she met that guy.  December 20th i think 3 days before my birthday.<br />
<br />
*sigh* <br />
<br />
I feel sick, empty and hollow.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
-----------------------------<br />
Added songs to my deviations, since there is not music category, it was moved in to scaps by moderators. They won't show up on my gallery to much of my dismay. Check out my scraps or these following links.<br />
<br />
Walking Mind<br />
[link]<br />
<br />
Brighter Day<br />
[link]<br />
<br />
Desperate Move<br />
[link]<br />
<br />
All songs by me. ]]></description>
                <author>~tb64</author>
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                <title>Discourged</title>
                <link>http://tb64.deviantart.com/journal/6729897/</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 18 Oct 2005 12:15:06 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Added songs to my deviations, since there is not music category, it was moved in to scaps by moderators.  They won't show up on my gallery to much of my dismay.   Check out my scraps or these following links.<br />
<br />
Walking Mind<br />
<a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/24170925/">[link]</a><br />
<br />
Brighter Day<br />
<a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/24171827/">[link]</a><br />
<br />
Desperate Move<br />
<a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/24172038/">[link]</a><br />
<br />
All songs by me.<br />
<br />
_________________________________<br />
A lot of bad things and a lot of good things have been going on in my life right now.  I just don't know how to explain it.  Feeling a tad bit discourged right now, I'm trying to not to let it get it to me.<br />
<br />
A few days ago I sold my Takahime to Ryan so he can learn how to play guitar.  I learned a lot on that Takahime and I remembered how hard it was to play when I first got it and it's horrible condition from being under a leaking water pipe for years.  Now it looks like brand new polished shined that would make any guitarist proud.  New Martin strings to replace the old rusted ones.  Now it rings and has a tone like a champ far too bright for me really but after awhile it grows on you.  The 13 year old guitar that I learned on has now been passed on.<br />
<br />
With the new cash I got from the guitar, I bought a DX1M Martin, one that I fell in love with when I first stroke the strings.  I got it to play for a very special person to me, but found out a little later that person couldn't make it.  Shouldn't be a big surprise to me, I understand that people are busy.  I can't help but be remind of the countless times a girl cancelled on me.  I'm trying not to let it get to me.<br />
<br />
I visited her at work and really theirs no hard feelings at all.  Just a tad bit discourged to set another day.<br />
<br />
I used the free time to teach my friend Ryan how to play the guitar a bit.  His quick improvement makes me a tad bit jealous.  I'm trying to learn newer and better ways to improve from my level but, has proven difficult with no mentor.<br />
<br />
I had quit the Windurst Cavalry and have been going solo ever since.  It's a bit lonely but I've always been a lone wolf.<br />
<br />
Time for me to pratice a bit more on my new Martin.<br />
<br />
Ja mata ne,<br />
   ~Tb ]]></description>
                <author>~tb64</author>
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                <title>Bad day</title>
                <link>http://tb64.deviantart.com/journal/6092008/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 31 Jul 2005 18:02:17 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Everything is falling apart. I hate it. ]]></description>
                <author>~tb64</author>
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                <title>Damn</title>
                <link>http://tb64.deviantart.com/journal/6091822/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 31 Jul 2005 17:43:55 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well Brooke and I had spent a great day together, it was very nice.<br />
<br />
I decided to take her advice and try to spend more time with Amanda.  She blew me off like usual.  This time I talked about it and she said she doesnt want to be with me.<br />
<br />
My heart is just so broken right now. ]]></description>
                <author>~tb64</author>
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                <title>*Sigh*</title>
                <link>http://tb64.deviantart.com/journal/5916970/</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 12 Jul 2005 19:14:35 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My dog died...<br />
<br />
I'm not doing so hot in school....<br />
<br />
My linkshell is falling apart....<br />
<br />
I can't sleep...<br />
<br />
I made Amanda cry...<br />
<br />
I made Brooke run away from me...<br />
<br />
I'm a total jerk...<br />
<br />
I'm worthless...<br />
<br />
I don't do anything good...<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
..but I'm not going to give up.<br />
<br />
In this state of mind is doing no one any good.  I have no one to talk to.  Everyone has given up on me.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
For the first time in a long long time.  I feel tired of life again... and it seems it's tired of me.  I'm going to rest for a bit and hopefully it will be more welcoming when I wake. ]]></description>
                <author>~tb64</author>
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                <title>A new month a new entry</title>
                <link>http://tb64.deviantart.com/journal/5853021/</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 06 Jul 2005 01:42:08 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hey guys whats up, its been forever since I have posted anything.  Things seem to be going ok for me.  I'm just relaxing a bit while i can right?  I mean enjoy the peace while it lasts, I have a feeling this will be the calm before the storm for me.  Something is going to happen soon, I have a feeling that something will.  What it is I have no idea.<br />
<br />
My friend brought me out to work out with him at 24Hr Fitness.  It's been fun hanging out with the guys for a change, I never get to see them during the school year.<br />
<br />
My sweetie is by my side with me and always brings a smile to my face.  She always makes me feel loved and makes me smile.  I'm glad to have her by my side it has been helping me.  She is really a sweetheart.<br />
<br />
My hard drive died so I lost all the art work that I was working on along with the many stories I wrote too.  I don't think im up for the challange of remaking everything I lost.  My guitar work is getting a lot better, I still don't know how to play any songs.  Too busy making my own <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/m/music.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":music:" title="Music" />.  I have after all playing other people's music for years.  Its nice to make your own rythms and what you think sounds nice together.<br />
<br />
Can you believe I'm almost 21?  I still feel the same as I was at 18 but for me 18 felt like 21. Hahahah. ]]></description>
                <author>~tb64</author>
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                <title>:O and update! *shocked*</title>
                <link>http://tb64.deviantart.com/journal/5521404/</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 01 Jun 2005 12:46:53 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well finals are over and I'm here  relaxing in the summer sun.  My friends  have been busy with their finals I wish  them goodluck.  Then they have jobs and  summer school.<br />
<br />
Me on the other hand, lost my car  because my brother cant drive his car  now.  Job with no car =/ I don't know  if I can get a job but I guess I'll  look aorund with in walking distances.   But my friend and me are going to do  some wieght training, I need to get  back in to shape.<br />
<br />
My sweetie and me are doing great, I'm  very much in love with her.  She is  just a great person and just so  wonderful.  I just wish there was more  time we can be together <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/d/date.gif" width="36" height="22" alt=":date:" title="Date" />.  She  completes me and its just so wonderful. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/hug.gif" width="38" height="15" alt=":hug:" title="Hug" />   I just wish I could do more for my  love.  I hope someday I can make all  her trouble go away and let her live  the carefree life she deserves.<br />
<br />
For you sweetie. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smooch.gif" width="35" height="16" alt=":smooch:" title="Smooooch!" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~tb64</author>
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                <title>It's been so long</title>
                <link>http://tb64.deviantart.com/journal/5298139/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 07 May 2005 23:41:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hey check it out they gave me a free  upgrade on my account for a little  while.  I just want to say thanks a  bunch Deviant Art.  I have been at DA  for such a long time.  I always really  believed in them when the were first  starting out.  I found this place  because I was looking for some skins  for my WinAMP and found quite a bit of  art other then skins.  At the time I  was starting to draw more seriously and  often showed my art works on  evangelion.com (RIP).  But soon posted  my trash of art among the beautiful art  here.  Great community, great art, and  great function.  I really like this  place.<br />
<br />
I would like to see a musical art here.   DepthCore has some good music.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Anyway my life has been great lately  because I found someone that thinks and  feels like I do.  She can finish my  sentances before I can finish.  We are  starting to get a romanticly involved  which is very nice for a change.  I  really needed this, I really needed  her.  Although I enter a new page in  life with my new love, who I care  deeply for, I'll never forget my ex for  being the one who brought out my heart  in to the world for the first time.  I  hope that we can still be friends and I  hope that her BF that she has been  seeing for months have a good time.<br />
<br />
<br />
Anyways <3  ^_^<br />
I'm in a good mood because of my  sweetheart and I'm enjoying this.  We  have spent almost the whole day  together for the last 4 days.  <br />
<br />
Thanks sweetheart for being so kind to  me.  Thanks to my friends Tymaishu,  Catria, Kima, my ex (now friend) and  basicly my whole linkshell in FFXI the  WindurstCavalry <a href="http://www.windurstcavalry.org">[link]</a> .  <br />
Thanks guys for cheering me up.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~tb64</author>
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                <title>Rare</title>
                <link>http://tb64.deviantart.com/journal/5254042/</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 03 May 2005 07:54:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It's rare to find someone who thinks  like you do.  It's nice. ]]></description>
                <author>~tb64</author>
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                <title>Fuck it</title>
                <link>http://tb64.deviantart.com/journal/5199798/</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 26 Apr 2005 23:34:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Just fuck it all.<br />
<br />
Fuck you life, I fucking hate  you[life].<br />
<br />
---------------------------------------- -------------------------------<br />
<br />
Ah well I ordered my Classic Army Hk33e  last night.  I have a sudden feel to be  on field again.<br />
<br />
I just couldn't sleep last night I was  wondering in the night with my bokken  in hand.  I focused my thoughts in to  the wooden blade and closed my eyes as  I swung it down repeatedly like I have  praticed so  many times.  I tried to  drain my thoughts my energy and my  anger with every swing.  The only thing  I got was exhausted.<br />
<br />
Today I praticed my punch even though  my hands were broken from fights years  ago and it could break again at any  moment.  I slammed my fist voliatent  and found satisfaction in the loud snap  my knuckles made.  My hands were broken  but it's been so long I  have forgotten  how much pain a punch can give you.<br />
<br />
I know this isn't the best way to treat  my anger.  It's subsided after all 6  years of trying to stop this side of me  you would think that I learn a way and,  I have.  Well its gone now.  The  sadness in my heart will always remain.   I wish I had someone to talk to but I  don't have anyone anymore.<br />
<br />
A shadow's existance is what I am.  I  shall return to my covert world.   Disappearing is what I feel is what I  need, but not what I want.<br />
<br />
Since I have joined DeviantArt in 2002  I put myself un "Shadow Deviant" I  guess now you know what I mean by it. ]]></description>
                <author>~tb64</author>
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                <title>Why I enjoy...</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 07 Apr 2005 21:10:09 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I had an in class essay once about why  you read.  Well I wrote about the  fantastic stories I read, how the story  that capture your interest and touches  your heart.  I always loved that  feeling when you read or watch  something that has such a powerful  emotion behind it.  It's hard for me  find stories like that, only a few have  ever really touched my heart.  Even  though they are few, I still enjoy them  very much.<br />
<br />
Whats fewer then that, is someone who  touches my heart.  She can touch my  heart like no story, movie, and art  ever could.  She's someone I can always  share my feelings with and I never had  to hide from her.  She has given me so  much, most of all a companionship I  cherish with all my heart.  Her giggle  can bring me a smile out of me even if  my world has turned upside down.  I  dont know why no I do know why.<br />
<br />
She not only touches my heart but fills  it as well.  I thank her (I know she is  reading this). ]]></description>
                <author>~tb64</author>
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                <title>blah</title>
                <link>http://tb64.deviantart.com/journal/4970121/</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 01 Apr 2005 12:14:18 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Man I should put up some new  deviantions, I havent posted anything  new as of late.  I have an idea I can  post but it's not any section that  deviantart has, and isn't a visual art  at all.<br />
<br />
Well, things are going crappy as usual,  I feel like this is the worst part of  my life right now.  I hit some low  times too but this one seems more  helpless then any other.  I think in my  heart I already given up on it all, I  just don't care anymore.  Every step  forward seems to met with more  obsticals.  I have resigned as the  co-leader of the Cavalry in FFXI, I had  many people protest agianst it and  wanted me to stay.  It just doesn't  seem worth it no matter what I do to  help I can't make everyone happy.  I'm  not fit for lead anyways, no matter  what people may say, my leadership  skills are poor and always will be.  <br />
<br />
School days seem more and more useless  very second I stay in class.  I just  don't seem even find the power with in  me to care a fraction of what they are  teaching me.<br />
<br />
The only thing that express what I feel  is my Les Paul and my amp.  It's really  the only comfort I have left around me.   My friends althought still friends are  gone now off doing their own thing.  I  let the sound echo in my room as I feel  soul calm.<br />
<br />
Needless to say I'm not feeling good, I  don't think I ever will but I don't  care anymore.  I know after some time  my body will go numb and I just won't  feel anything.  It's already started to  happen.  My heart is already taxed, it  can no longer give the power to care.<br />
<br />
It's funny, I used to be such a happy  guy, one always to look up.  One to  always cheer up people.  I suppose  everything that has happened really was  a life changing event.  I'm such a  different person now then ever.  I  suppose the old me will always be deep  down inside locked away, until one day  I will open it.<br />
<br />
Well my guitar is finished tuning and  its giving me a nice rich clean sound  that I love so much.  Well off to play.<br />
<br />
I'll post my score of my song soon. ]]></description>
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                <title>Plan B</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 10 Mar 2005 11:09:50 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I've been thinking and the more it  seems like I'll have to do this plan B  I have.  I will have to put school in  the back burner and come back to it  later while I pursue this career.  What  this career is I haven't told anyone  yet but I will no long beable to stay  here at my home town.  I'll have to  move and I will have to leave everyone  behind, friends and family.  I know if  I told anyone they would stop me from  doing it but I really don't have much  keeping me here.  It will give me a  brand new start on life.<br />
<br />
Maybe it's what I need, a new  beginning.<br />
<br />
I talk to my friends and family knowing  that this is probably be my last few  months with them makes it hard to talk  to them.<br />
<br />
I wonder sometimes if it's the right  choice for me to do this plan.<br />
<br />
I want to tell someone but I know they  will want to stop me.<br />
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If you ask me about this career, I  won't tell you sorry.<br />
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I just finish reading Random1377's  final book Itsumo of the Chidori  series.  It was a fantastic ending and  heart felt and powerful.  A true  masterpiece.  It really touched my  heart especially at the end.  This  story is about first loves and I  suppose thats why it was so touching to  me.<br />
<br />
Anyways if your in to Evangelion check  out this fanfiction series, or anything  from Random.  If you only know a little  about Evangelion I would recommend you  reading as well.<br />
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Koibito <a href="http://www.darkscribes.org/articles/1126/">[link]</a><br />
Kentou <a href="http://www.darkscribes.org/articles/1125/">[link]</a><br />
Amagoi <a href="http://www.darkscribes.org/articles/1124/">[link]</a><br />
Kaiku <a href="http://www.darkscribes.org/articles/1122/">[link]</a><br />
Shunji <a href="http://www.darkscribes.org/articles/932/">[link]</a><br />
Itsumo <a href="http://www.darkscribes.org/articles/1304/">[link]</a><br />
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Darkscribes.org » Member Profile »  Random1377<br />
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                <title>A new song</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 02 Mar 2005 13:12:03 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I've completed the song I've been  working on and it sounds great to me  and I think it's quite an  acomplishment.  I've been working on  the riffs for a few weeks and today I  think I've got something I like.  After  making a transition which flows nicely  I worked on an outro which is simple  but nice.<br />
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The rest of the story I wrote in my new  deviation <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/15695022/">[link]</a> the picture of the  guitars I've been using to make the  song.  My guitar is the one to the left  a Epiphone Les Paul Studio.<br />
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It's been a crappy 2 weeks for me but I  think this makes it all up.  I'll  pratice the song more and record it  later.<br />
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A special thanks to one special person. ]]></description>
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                <title>Yet another Journal entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 12 Feb 2005 22:58:33 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Wow, lots of entries recently.  I feel  more talktive lately and there has been  much more going on in my life now.   Right now my sister, my brother, and I  will have to get a job during summer to  help pay for the house,  I think about  400 each should cover it.  At least  I'll get to stay in my home town.  I'm  gonna ask around with my friends'  parents if they know of a job that will  take me in.<br />
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My guitar work is steadly getting  better.  I bought a new guitar with my  New Year's money.  It's a Epiphone Les  Paul Studio, I got this because I don't  want to carry around my brother's  Ibanez GSA60 because its not mine.  You  might see me around campus playing this  guitar in my free time <a href="http://www.zzounds.com/item--EPILPSTU">[link]</a> Vintage  Sunburst.  This Les Paul should have  the sound that I'm looking for and I'm  eager to play it, it's too bad I  couldn't afford a Gibson Les Paul.  <br />
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I've just finish watching the 6th  episode of "Air" which is made by the  same people who made "Kanon" one of my  all time favorite animes.  I have to  say it's a great series and I love the  way the stories touch your heart.  The  voice acting and animation are top  notch which makes the effect all more  powerful.  I think this recent episode  help me look at my situation from a new  view.  Anyways if you can please check  out "Kanon" or the recently aired in  Japan "Air".<br />
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"Are you smiling now?"<br />
"Yes."<br />
"Really?"<br />
"Yes."<br />
"Then keep smiling.  Continue to smile  and say 'Bye Bye.'"<br />
<br />
"There is a meaning to wings that  cannot not fly.  It's a precious memory  of when you once flew in the sky." ]]></description>
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                <title>Hmmm.. the sequal</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 10 Feb 2005 07:52:41 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I met my ex-girlfriends new boyfriend,  it went well, we got a long pretty  well.  I'll support her in whatever she  does, I'm just a loyal guy like that.<br />
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Valentine Day is coming up, looks like  I'll be lone on that day but thats how  it was when I did have a girlfriend.   *Sigh*  This age thing will always piss  me off.  Ever since I was a kid I hate  to hear I was too young, i's not my  fault I'm this young.  Whats the  difference between then and now?  I  haven't changed much.  Like my friend  said they won't let you buy alcohol the  day before your birthday because you  too young, the next day they will let  you, are you going to suddenly mature  in a day?  Back in the day when she was  my girlfriend, I always wanted to do  stuff with her but school and her  parents always got in the way.  Hell, I  had to sneak around her perants if I  wanted to see her later on.  I never  got to spend much or any time with her  it really makes me sad, even back then.   She goes over to her new boyfriends  house once I know of, but we never had  a chance to do that.  I would probably  get arrested by her dad for some stupid  reason.  *sigh* BUT, the times we did  spend together were wonderful, all  what? 4 times outside of school.<br />
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Edit:  Ugh, I don't really mean it.  I  did always cherrish what little we did  share.  You know, I look back and I  just I dunno wish we shared more, too  late for that now right?  Anyways there  was this song that played while I was  getting lunch since it is valentine is  coming up, it was "I Dont Want To Miss  A Thing" -Aerosmith.  It made me really  sad so I left and skipped lunch.  <br />
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             Em          F                  G<br />
Every moment spent, with you is a  moment I treasure<br />
<br />
<br />
        Chorus:<br />
     C                   G<br />
        I don't want to close my eyes<br />
     Dm                                         F<br />
        I don't want to fall asleep  'cause I'd miss you baby<br />
               G                    C<br />
        and I don't want to miss a  thing<br />
                           G<br />
        'cause even when I dream of you<br />
     Dm                                              F<br />
        the sweetest dream will never  do I'd still miss you baby<br />
               G                     C      G    F<br />
        and I don't want to miss a  thing<br />
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The last line made me leave.<br />
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*sigh* I'm just grumpy I guess because  of National Single Awareness  day/valentine day is coming up.  I'll  be fine in awhile.<br />
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Well in other news my dad is worried  about his job, the only job he ever had  in America isn't doing well, he is  afriad of being fired.  He is too old  to get another job.  So he was thinking  of moving to a new state and making a  business.  If that happeneds I'll have  to work full time and find a place to  live.  College will have to come in  second., I'll have to leave my home  town as well.  I love this town and I  don't want to leave but, the few things  are keeping me here now a days.  Seems  that the everyone I know is already  starting there own thing but me.  Maybe  I should just go.  Well, I'll see how  things turn out.  I'll try to hold on  to this place as long as I can.<br />
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Art note:  Too busy to do art right now. ]]></description>
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                <title>School</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 02 Feb 2005 09:27:54 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well both my college and University  classes have started.  All in all it's  not as bad as last year.  The  proffessors are pretty cool this year  but also hard.  Their additude towards  teach is something I like and I look  forward to being in their class.  There  has been more and more cops around, not  just here but at CSUN as well.  I think  the police force has at least doubled  it's patrol on the I-5 and 405 if you  ask me.  They blocked off the  Devenshire exit I take to get to CSUN  it was quite annoying because I didn't  have much time to get to class and find  a parking spot but it all worked out.   Probably some accident on the exit  since it goes in to a blind salom.<br />
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Well my first class math was pretty  good the proffessor isn't so into  talking to the board while write as we  write down the same as "notes" so she  printed out the lecture for us, very  nice considering the budget of the  school at the moment.  My first exam in  Symbolic Logic, although my quiz didnt  go well, I think I got this in the bag.   English was an odd one, the teacher  couldnt find the class room.  The  students waiting for the class thought  the room moved to next door which was  also english, so with 50 students in 1  class there was a problem.  I walked  around outside feeling that something  was wrong.  I found the Professor and  took her to class but it was locked and  had class out in the hall.<br />
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Art I haven't been working on too much,  just too busy to finish up Konoka <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/14583543/">[link]</a>  or play my guitar.  I might go take  the Alto Sax out for a spin since it  easy to play.  I have a feeling that  for Konoka I'll have to come up with a  background suitable for it.  I can't  think of any right now.<br />
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Hmm about other things, well I'm using  an old trick I used to focus my mind.   I think I'm thinking too deeply into  errr things.  So I'm clearing my head  trying to keep destracting thoughts far  and few.  I feel like I'm avoiding  them, I don't like that but I have a  feeling that now is not the time to  give in to my heart's desires.      So  I'm going to wait for when it's right.<br />
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Focus, consentrate, breath. ]]></description>
                <author>~tb64</author>
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                <title>Title</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 27 Jan 2005 22:46:58 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, I started some of my classes and  getting in gear for school.  Things are  going really well.  I think things are  looking up.  Starting to have fun, been  hanging out with someone I haven't had  a chance to in awhile.<br />
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I have to say CS:S is starting to grab  my attention.  It's pretty fun to play  it again.  I'm starting to get better  again.<br />
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Guitar is starting to slow down, just  trying to remember cords better.  The  only ones I feel comfortable with is  the G C D E F A Am G7 C7 D7.<br />
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I'm starting to feel a lot better.   Although I'm confused and don't know  what the future holds I'm just going to  take it one day at a time.  Good advice  from my friend Catria, thanks cat for  lending me an ear and some advice.   Thanks to Woodelf for letting me feel  that I could share anything.  Talking  with her helps me a ton as well.<br />
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My role in the Windurst Cavalry is  dieing down which is good.  I'm not a  great leader, having to lead a bunch of  people for 3 months have been hard.  It  was fun to get to know everyone though.   <br />
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Well besides that I'm feeling good but  I think I might be getting a small  cold.  Maybe its just the weather  changing, its been getting drier since  the rain stopped.<br />
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Well cya guys around. <br />
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Work In Progress:<br />
Konoka Colored Jan 27 10:56 PM<br />
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                <author>~tb64</author>
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                <title>Hmmm</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 14 Jan 2005 23:28:40 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ A lot has happened in the last few days  and I still don't know what to make of  it.<br />
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I've been playing the guitar a lot and  I'm still working on it, still a long  way to go.<br />
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I'm playing this guitar <a href="http://www.ibanez.com/guitars/guitar.asp?model=GSA60&z=y">[link]</a> a Ibanez  GSA60 dark blue and some times my  accoustic Jasmine.<br />
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I've finally "spoke" to my ex, and I'm  glad to hear that she is doing well.  I  was worried a lot.  I dunno how to  explian my situation or stance but I  want her to be happy no matter where  life takes her, with or without me.<br />
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Anyways I'm sorry that I haven't put up  any art.  Seems like every beautiful  picture i see in my mind just wont  translate through my hands.  I think  I'll give up on art for now.  I'll  probably post some logos or avatars  here or there. ]]></description>
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                <title>Happy Holidays</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 24 Dec 2004 20:20:19 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Merry Christmas/Happy Holidays too all  of you.<br />
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I'm 20 now, my b-day was yesterday.   Nothing much to update about.  I'm  having trouble really with some  internal things.  I've been thinking a  lot maybe a bit too much.  Anyways I  haven't had much time for art work.   The newest thing I did was the <a href="http://www.WindurstCavalry.Net">[link]</a>  website tahts about it. ]]></description>
                <author>~tb64</author>
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                <title>Hmmm....</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 06 Oct 2004 11:42:46 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well I havent written in awhile.<br />
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Things are busy like always, trying to  drown myself in something to do so my  thoughts dont go on a bad tangent.  I  suppose most of the time I feel okay  but there is a lot of small moments of  heart ache.  Although the pain is  farther and fewer it still hurts just  as much as it did before.  I always lay  awake in my bed trying to sleep but it  never comes.  I just lay up staring at  my ceilling thinking of everything but  it.  It's troublesome, because I see  myself say "I love you" to her face and  I know deep down I still do.<br />
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So anyways I'm just saying I'm having  trouble with sleep, sometimes.  That  trouble usually only lasts a few  minutes so overall im ok. <br />
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I have a photoshop pen art of Asuna of  Negima.  I just don't have the drive  and motivation to finish it.  Maybe  when I'm in the mood.  <br />
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btw to the RL friends that read this I  have a new cell phone number (same old  area code) 373 3651 ]]></description>
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                <title>School</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 03 Sep 2004 08:30:16 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well I'm about to complete my 2nd week  of school.  Man it's been a troublesome  week.  I had to sign up for japanese to  meet the 12 minium but I ended up  canceling because it would overlap with  a Engl 155 class I was trying to add  and I REALLY need this class.  So I was  below the minium for a few weeks and  the teacher hasnt added anyone yet.  He  finally gave out a lottery and I won  and added the class.  What a relief!   This one goes out to you God, thanks  for answering my prayers on this one I  needed this one.<br />
<br />
Well with my friends in real life and  friends on FFXI have helped me cope  with this depression.  I'm feeling  better starting fine myself laughing a  little bit more everyday.  I'm glad  that I know of such great friends.   It's been a long awhile since I was  able to enjoy myself.<br />
<br />
Well at school sit waiting for class or  waiting for my sister to leave her  class always makes me think about my  last gf, I really do miss her a lot.  I  really do love her a lot still.  With a  deep breath I try to focus myself away  from those thoughts.  <br />
<br />
Morale:  Hehehe changes too much to  gauge<br />
Health:  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> (7/10) ]]></description>
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                <title>Forever Gone</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 14 Jul 2004 17:40:28 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Today, Me and my girlfriend have  decided that we could no longer work  out.  Her father found out that we had  been dating, at the time I thought he  knew already and things feel apart from  there.  It's been more then a year  since that had happen.  We started to  pick things up again but hiding our  love was painful.  The thought of  someone over our shoulder was  frieghting.  As much as we loved each  other taht feeling got in the way.<br />
<br />
I love her so much, I dream of us  having a family together but her father  would never accept me.  That dream  should have been shatterd a long time  ago bu it never did. Until today.<br />
<br />
My is swimming in pain right now.  All  I can do is for the best for her.   I  truely hope with everything in the  world that she will be happy and find  someone who will take away this pain.   My greatest concern always been her  happeness not about out relationship.<br />
<br />
I love her and I will always but live  must go on.<br />
<br />
She is forever gone from my arms.<br />
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But she will forever remain in my  heart.<br />
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Good bye my love.<br />
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Added Jul 14<br />
<br />
Damn it, the pain hurts more each  passing day.  I'm getting aggrovated  everytime something comes up.  I miss  her so much more then I ever had  before.  The emptyness and heartache is  unblievable painful to me.  My hands  won't stop shaking and I'm on the brink  of tears every time.<br />
<br />
The worst thing is that I know she is  going through the same thing and theres  NOTHING I can do to comfort her or make  her feel better.  I hate myself.  I  alway think if I didn't do this if I  didn't do that maybe she wouldn't have  to go thru this pain, maybe we will  still be together.<br />
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God please dry her tears for me. ]]></description>
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                <title>Missing something</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 28 Jun 2004 23:52:55 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My older sister is doing well now thank  God for that.  I hope they(her family)  will have a wonderful life.  My father  is feeeling the press of the economy  baring down on him.  I hope that things  will work out in the end I leave that  in Go's hand.  I just dont think theres  anything that I can do to help.<br />
<br />
It's been awhile, forever to me.  I  miss my girlfriend a lot.  I love her  so much.  It's a odd feeling missing  someone.  I feel like something inside  of me is gone.  My dreams of her helps  me.  It reminds we how much we love  each other and how much we mean to each  other.  These feelings warm my heart.   I hope that this time passes quickly so  we can be together again ^^.<br />
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Tb Stats:<br />
Morale:  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> (7/10)<br />
Health:  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> (8/10)<br />
<a href="http://ffxi.allakhazam.com/profile.xml?4841">[link]</a> - FFXI stats ]]></description>
                <author>~tb64</author>
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                <title>Troubles</title>
                <link>http://tb64.deviantart.com/journal/2347161/</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 04 May 2004 10:12:14 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, my life is going ok.  Could be  better, I wish it was but, I'm content  i suppose for now.<br />
<br />
But... my family has been having  problems and it's starting to get  taxing to those around me.  Awhile I  try to keep the peace by being  mediator, they both ask me to take  there side but I can't<br />
<br />
It has been keeping me busy and  worried.  I'm also a little/very sick.  (It changes a lot)<br />
<br />
On another note, it's my girlfriend's  and mine anniversary.  There are some  difficultes so we can't see each other  on our anniversary but mabye we will  celebrate it sometime in the future.   ^_^<br />
<br />
<br />
Added May 4:<br />
<br />
Well things are getting worse and my  influence in my family is dimishing  quickly.  I can no longer keep the  peace and it's quite dissappointing to  see my hard work to keep everyone happy  fallen to piece with just one small and  very stupid incident that happened a  year ago.  Which why the fought over it  makes NO sense at ALL.  It was stupid.<br />
<br />
I HATE POLICTICS!!!!<br />
<br />
<br />
Tb Stats:<br />
Morale:  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> (7/10)<br />
Health:  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> (6/10)<br />
<a href="http://ffxi.allakhazam.com/profile.xml?4841">[link]</a> - FFXI stats ]]></description>
                <author>~tb64</author>
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                <title>Flow of Time</title>
                <link>http://tb64.deviantart.com/journal/1926391/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 29 Feb 2004 10:36:13 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well I guess times are going great and  it's wonderful how things are going for  me.  I very happy lately which is very  nice.  You can guess why.<br />
<br />
Anyways I add a picture of my final  fantasy character because I don't want  my Journals to out number my  Deviantions.<br />
<br />
Next journal will be adding Kaori  (Kanon) pic.<br />
<br />
Tb Stats:<br />
Morale:  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> (9/10)<br />
Health:  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> (8/10)<br />
<a href="http://ffxi.allakhazam.com/profile.xml?4841">[link]</a> - FFXI stats ]]></description>
                <author>~tb64</author>
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                <title>Faith</title>
                <link>http://tb64.deviantart.com/journal/1866886/</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 18 Feb 2004 14:00:00 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Having faith is a wonderful thing.  It  probably saved my father's life during  the war.  I honestly believe that God  will be there for you when you really  need.  It's just that you don't know  how bad it gets before that help comes.   For my father things got bad but he  got help as small as it maybe it was  just enough to keep moving.<br />
<br />
I feel like my life is getting much  better.  I'm happy for the way things  turned out.  I wait for the future for  the bad and good.  In the meantime I'll  enjoy what I have so far.<br />
<br />
Well I can say I'm really happy because  well... just because of something.<br />
<br />
My hand has been a pain lately so I  can't draw much (Is this snapping noise  ok?  Oh well) BUT I've been getting  familiar with the pen tool in Photoshop  so my next artwork maybe around the  corner.  <br />
<br />
Tb Stats:<br />
Morale:  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> (9/10)<br />
Health:  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> (7/10) (almost 8 but I burnt  my tounge)<br />
<a href="http://ffxi-vanadiel.deviantart.com/">[link]</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~tb64</author>
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                <title>Normal</title>
                <link>http://tb64.deviantart.com/journal/1819070/</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 09 Feb 2004 16:17:58 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Status return to normal.  Reading those  words.  Getting the answer I was  searching for from who I needed to hear  it from has helped me greatly.  It was  all I needed.<br />
<br />
Tb Stats:<br />
Morale:  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> (8/10)<br />
Health:  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> (5/10) little sick ]]></description>
                <author>~tb64</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
                <link>http://tb64.deviantart.com/journal/1744315/</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 26 Jan 2004 11:07:19 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[  ]]></description>
                <author>~tb64</author>
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                <title>Merry Christmas</title>
                <link>http://tb64.deviantart.com/journal/1581701/</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 25 Dec 2003 11:12:49 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Merry Christmas!  I hope you all have a  great one.  This is probably my first  Christmas without a gift but it's ok I  never really lookeed forward to that it  being Christmas is quite enough.<br />
<br />
Tb Stats:<br />
Morale:  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> (4/10)<br />
Health:  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> (2/10) ]]></description>
                <author>~tb64</author>
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                <title>ThanksGiving</title>
                <link>http://tb64.deviantart.com/journal/1458076/</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 27 Nov 2003 10:25:48 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ j0 d00ds<br />
<br />
Happy Thanksgiving!  I give thanks to  God for protecting those whom I love  especially with the recent fires.  I'm  thankful that I was able to meet "her"  and love her in the short time we had  together.  I'm thankful for passing JHS  and HS to get to college ( I really  don't know if I did pass JHS).  I'm  thankful for so many things I cant list  them all.<br />
<br />
Count your blessings not your problems  (I guess its hard for me to do).<br />
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Tb Stats:<br />
Morale:  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> (6/10)<br />
Health:  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> (6/10) ]]></description>
                <author>~tb64</author>
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                <title>j0 d00ders</title>
                <link>http://tb64.deviantart.com/journal/1434407/</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 21 Nov 2003 21:16:31 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ School sux...   DAMN DERIVATIVE OF  ln!!!<br />
<br />
<br />
Oh well....<br />
<br />
Maybe I'll pick up the pencil once  more.  They say a watched pot doesnt  boil and I guess thats what I was doing  with my relationship.  I kept worrying  about this and that.  It's normal for  me to but you know what, I'm just going  to relax and focus on things that I can  do something about.  I hope the pot  boils before I know it.  Because of  this my morale is a lot higher then it  was before.<br />
<br />
But I'm sick...<br />
<br />
Tb Stats:<br />
Morale:  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> (6/10)<br />
Health:  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> (5/10) ]]></description>
                <author>~tb64</author>
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                <title>Something NEW</title>
                <link>http://tb64.deviantart.com/journal/1401674/</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 14 Nov 2003 18:27:21 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It's been awhile since I added anything  so I add little Boo to my deviantions.   I had this around for awhile had to  tweak it because I drew it very  lightly.<br />
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Enjoy.<br />
<br />
Tb Stats:<br />
Morale:  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> (4/10)<br />
Health:  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> (7/10) ]]></description>
                <author>~tb64</author>
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                <title>OK....</title>
                <link>http://tb64.deviantart.com/journal/1361920/</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 05 Nov 2003 16:06:01 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ok now that I'm thinking more clearly  today... (caffine?)<br />
<br />
Ok I do miss her, I still love her but  I still have to wait.  I guess I should  just chill for awhile.  So far life  still sucks but it's all mental so I  can work on it.  Heh I'm still so  confused and lost.  School is entering  the final strech so I better be on the  ball.<br />
<br />
I think I have some new poems floating  up in my head.  Maybe I'll get them to  pen.<br />
<br />
Hmm I guess thats it. <br />
<br />
Tb Stats:<br />
Morale:  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> (3/10) almost 4<br />
Health:  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> (6/10) ]]></description>
                <author>~tb64</author>
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                <title>*Sigh*</title>
                <link>http://tb64.deviantart.com/journal/1355363/</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 03 Nov 2003 19:06:49 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My mind is wondering off.  Someone  special to me is having her birthday  tomorrow.  To bad I can't even say  Happy birthday.  I want to say so much  but I can't.  Does it hurt to tell  someone that you love them?<br />
<br />
Well if she see's this, Happy Birthday.<br />
<br />
*Sigh* I haven't been able to write  anything lately.  Let alone draw.  I'm  so lost right now.  I can put a happy  simle on for family because they care  for me and I dont want them to worry.   I can't seem to find happiness anymore.   I feel empty, drained.  I've been told  that I'm losing weight and I know that  bad for me.  I lost 15 pounds of muscle  last year.<br />
<br />
I'm drifting in to my apathy state  again.  I don't even care to fight it  anymore.<br />
<br />
I feel lost in my actions because I'm  not sure about her feelings for me.<br />
<br />
DAMN IT!  I hate feeling like this!   I've felt this so much before.  I'm  starting to not take confort in people.<br />
<br />
Heres the point life sucks.  When you  feel everything is going right for once  it kicks you hard and keeps kicking  when your down.  The higher you are the  harder you fall.<br />
<br />
I wish someone could tell me what to  do.  I wish someone could help.  I wish  things didn't turn out like this.  The  only one who can help me it seems is  God.  I'll keep praying.<br />
<br />
End Rant.<br />
<br />
Tb Stats:<br />
Morale:  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> (2/10)<br />
Health:  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> (5/10) ]]></description>
                <author>~tb64</author>
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                <title>I dunno</title>
                <link>http://tb64.deviantart.com/journal/1311235/</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 22 Oct 2003 20:04:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ *sigh* im not feeling good at all.  I  need to write crap but I'm so  uninspired its sad.  I don't feel like  I can make ANYTHING.  Anything I put  out is crap.  Maybe its cuz I'm really  depressed.  I dunno.<br />
<br />
Theres things coming up like Nov 4th.   I want to reach out and talk but i  can't.<br />
<br />
Tb Stats:<br />
Morale:  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> (3/10)<br />
Health:  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> (7/10) ]]></description>
                <author>~tb64</author>
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                <title>Idiot</title>
                <link>http://tb64.deviantart.com/journal/1265119/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 11 Oct 2003 22:52:51 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ (To self) baka baka baka baka baka baka  baka baka baka baka baka baka...<br />
<br />
I really feel like an idiot.  I hate  this dilemma I'm faced with.  Half of  me says its a bad idea the other says  its a good idea.  I'm so confused.  I  know what my heart wants but is it ok  to let my heart speak?  Would it help  or would it hurt to lets these words  flow from my lips.<br />
<br />
Ugh... Everything is getting better  just... not the thing i want to get  better.  I'm posting a new pic that I  drew quite sometime ago.  I feel tired  of all these things I can't wait for my  troubles to disappear.  I can't  remember a time where I was care free.   Well, I can but one was because I found  something that I never thought could  (love) and one a long long time ago  when I was young and ignorant of all  the bad things around me.<br />
<br />
Another thing I'm posting is something  I made YEARS ago.  Life sucked when I  wrote this small poem.  This I would  have to say was the bottom of the  barrel in my life.  EVERYTHING was  getting me down back then and I started  to question why I live.  When it came  down to it was because I would hate to  see the sad face on the people who knew  me in my death.  That I rather wear it.   I don't really know if this poem still  matters to me today... I found more  things to live for.<br />
<br />
Man it sounds like my life sux but hey  there were GOOD times.  For good and  bad, my life was pretty balanced.  Good  times like "The Real Deal" CS clan, my  friends(huge support in my life even if  they dont know it), and (sometimes)  family.<br />
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Tb Stats:<br />
Morale:  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> (3/10)<br />
Health:  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> (7/10) ]]></description>
                <author>~tb64</author>
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                <title>Waiting</title>
                <link>http://tb64.deviantart.com/journal/1255892/</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 09 Oct 2003 15:58:03 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm waiting.  I want to some how  communicate with that person but...   This sux.  I miss her so much.  *Ugh*   I'm so tired, all this stuff is  starting to affect me.  Damn it *sigh*<br />
<br />
I miss her so much it's unbelievable  even to me.<br />
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Tb Stats:<br />
Morale:  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> (3/10)<br />
Health:  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> (7/10) ]]></description>
                <author>~tb64</author>
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                <title>Cold steel</title>
                <link>http://tb64.deviantart.com/journal/1192718/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 27 Sep 2003 20:45:16 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I feel the cold steel against my hand  as I load the fresh clip in.  I pull  back the slide as I done thousands of  times before.  The battle rages on.<br />
<br />
I feel the bullets wizz by my face and  body.  I stay calm as I bring the gun  up to my sight and aim carefully.<br />
<br />
A bullet slams in to the wall behind me  and its sound rings in my ear.<br />
<br />
Not yet.<br />
<br />
Another one slams the ground below me  bring dust up with it.<br />
<br />
Not yet.<br />
<br />
I feel the cloth around my leg being  ripped off by another shot.<br />
<br />
Not yet.<br />
<br />
The click of his gun is followed by an  out of place silents, void of any  resounding shots.<br />
<br />
Now.  With the careful aim I fire a  round that wanted badly to exit the  chamber.  With that round and that one  alone the person before me falls to the  ground.<br />
<br />
It was another day for my avatar Tb64.   Ok, I've been playing a lot of Natural  Selection.  I've been getting really  good at commanding also.<br />
<br />
Well anyways I've been playing a lot to  get my mind off things.  When I'm in  the heat of battle I forget about it  all and focus on the battle.  I need to  focus on something else now a days.  I  miss her a lot and she is getting in to  my mind all the time.  Most of these  thought are about how it all ended and  what happens if it beings again.<br />
<br />
Well all of my friends are gone...   It's so odd I've been with them for a  very long time.  breranthony & I been  friends with since Kindergarten.  These  were my only true friends.  Some of  them I have a bond like I would with a  brother.  We are all moving to our own  goals.  I wish them luck and hope that  we will meet again after we get to our  goal.<br />
<br />
My health is good / normal.  My morale  is low cuz theres things I want to do  but I can't.  *sigh, pulls out LMG*   Some Slulks are gonna die cuz I can't  clear my head.  Catch me at <a href="http://www.RedPhive.org/.">[link]</a>   Name TRD|Tb64.<br />
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Tb Stats:<br />
Morale:  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> (4/10)<br />
Health:  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> (8/10) ]]></description>
                <author>~tb64</author>
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                <title>College</title>
                <link>http://tb64.deviantart.com/journal/1112302/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 30 Aug 2003 10:13:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Started my first year of College yay!   It's been quite a ride so far.   Regularly reading 4 books a day seems  like it bit in to my free time so no  tutoring job.  I have to get above a B  this year or else I get kicked out of  Computer Science.... if below a C then  hello CoC.<br />
<br />
Classes on MWF is 11am-3pm, TTH  9am-2pm.  BUT i have to drive my sis to  school i get there at 7am -_-;.  Oh  well.  I spend a lot of time wondering  the campus or sleeping in my car(which  is the 200sx now, I miss my Corolla).   Wed the school held a free lunch with a  concert from Yellowcard which was cool  but, I didn't go to it I had math.<br />
<br />
I had fun with my friends last sat I  got an A rating on Police 911 got 2  from the top.<br />
<br />
Life is kinda hard now and studying has  bit in to my sleep as well.  I'm tired  everyday and I've been thinking a lot  about someone.  I wish I could get just  one word thru but....<br />
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Tb Stats:<br />
Morale:  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> (5/10)<br />
Health:  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> (5/10) ]]></description>
                <author>~tb64</author>
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                <title>T3h muse = d34d</title>
                <link>http://tb64.deviantart.com/journal/1086923/</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 21 Aug 2003 18:15:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My muse has seem to died.  I hope it  will be back soon.  I'm in the mood to  create but im lacking the creativity.   *Sigh*  Oh well.<br />
<br />
My knee is now purple to red.  It's  healing but its taking it's sweet time.<br />
<br />
    "Soon, much too soon, I find  my self on the ship in mid-flight  staring out the window as was many  others were doing.  We have damned our  loved ones to die slowly on the world  below.  We soaked in the memories of  the large orb.  We all silently mourn  those who died and destined to die.    No one spoke the only noises you could  hear was cries but for most of us they  were distant in our minds.  We were so  lost in our minds that we barely  remembered to breath.  I turned away  from the window not be able to bare  parting from the world that I lived on.   I didnt realize that the world that I  hate was the one I loved.  It held  painful memories but they were the only  memories that I have.  As this hit me I  could not breath I felt like I was  choking.  I reach to my eyes shielding  the tear from those around me."  -"The Ark" by Tb64 (Earth was  abandon only people under the age of 40  is able to board.  Leaving his parents  on the earth.)<br />
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Tb Stats:<br />
Morale:  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> (6/10)<br />
Health:  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> (6/10) ]]></description>
                <author>~tb64</author>
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