Nothing New

Nope, I have nothing new to say, so...

I'm still alive. This is my way of telling you that.

Another New Post!

Well, Toshio has a forum and a myspace page now...that's all the updates I have...

Oh, and I'm taking an art class, a creative writing class, and an educational technologies class :P That's all I have to say, so why not add...umm...

Video of the Day:
Brandon Lee: A Life Worth Remembering--A Death UnWorthy

I gave the link because there is a link to a petition for something VERY important in the description and I don't want anyone to watch that and not sign it.

Sorry!

Sorry it took me...months to reply, but I've been busy! A little update on Stella: She's all better! The bandage is off, the hole from th tube (which is also gone) is healed, and her fur's grown back! She's energetic again (and plays A LOT more than before). She eats more, too. For a while we had to give her antidepressants, but not anymore. She's eating fine now, so she'll be around for a LONG time :P

Umm...

I have a new guitar! A black Les Paul that I bought on eBay for $150! It came with pretty much everything you could ever need for a guitar (except pedals). I had to buy a new strap for it because the one it came with was emo, but the new strap is awesome :P What I don't understand is why the new strap, which is black and red (Voodoo from Planet Wave), came with a SCHOOL BUS YELLOW pick. Well, it doesn't matter what color that pick it, it's my new favorite pick (I have 4 different kinds :P).

I won't be taking French again Fall quarter...FRE 202 is the last French class until next winter at the EARLIEST. Oh well, at least I can speak French very well.

Speaking of French, my French professor loved my most recent project on French slang from around the world. I included a part about internet slang; unfortunately, there wasn't much. I played Guild Wars in the European - French district. The only REAL slang/shorthand I found was the "qu(')" in "que" and "qu'on" becoming a "k" ("ke, kon"), but I did see quite a few Chuck Norris jokes in French. They're even LESS funny than the American ones (yes, it is indeed possible), except for the one about Hitler killing himself because Chuck Norris told him he was a Jew. That one was the funniest of them (still sick and twisted, but funny).

Well, I have nothing else to say that I can think of, so bye all!

Another Update

Stella's purring now! She purrs when I feed her and she's back to her usual grouchy self the rest of the time! She also doesn't look at much like a badger with the bald belly...and the giant...well...for lack of a better word..."Sock" around her body and the tube sticking out...

She's supposed to be able to get the tube out when she eats on her own, but SHE'S A CAT! SINCE WHEN DOES A CAT WANT TO GET UP AND GET FOOD WHEN IT'S INJECTED STRAIGHT INTO HIS/HER STOMACH?!

Anyway, just because this video is hilarious, I'll post it on here. This is actually a REQUIRED video for my French course.

LA REVOLUTION DES CRABES!

Update on Stella

My cat is sick and for a while, I thought she was going to die; she already looked like an empty shell with no soul. But we found a good vet for her and they're saying there's a 90% chance they'll be able to cure her (with surgery and about a month of feeding her through a tube), so we'll have Stella back for at least a few more years...despite us only being able to afford ramen noodles for a while.

Essentially, anorexia and stress for the past month made her liver start to eat itself. But she'll get better!

Best Song Ever - Masochism Tango

I ache for the touch of your lips, Dear,
But much more for the touch of your whips, Dear.
You can raise welts
Like nobody else,
As we dance to the Masochism Tango.

Let our love be a flame, not an ember,
Say it's me that you want to dismember.
Blacken my eye,
Set fire to my tie,
As we dance to the Masochism Tango.

At your command
Before you here I stand,
My heart is in my hand. Ecch!
It's here that I must be.
My heart entreats,
Just hear those savage beats,
And go put on your cleats
And come and trample me.
Your heart is hard as stone or mahogany,
That's why I'm in such exquisite agony.

My soul is on fire,
It's aflame with desire,
Which is why I perspire
When we tango.

You caught my nose
In your left castanet, Love,
I can feel the pain yet, Love,
Ev'ry time I hear drums.
And I envy the rose
That you held in your teeth, Love,
With the thorns underneath, Love,
Sticking into your gums.

Your eyes cast a spell that bewitches.
The last time I needed twenty stitches
To sew up the gash
That you made with your lash,
As we danced to the Masochism Tango.

Bash in my brain,
And make me scream with pain,
Then kick me once again,
And say we'll never part.
I know too well
I'm underneath your spell,
So, Darling, if you smell
Something burning, it's my heart.
Excuse me!

Take your cigarette from its holder,
And burn your initials in my shoulder.
Fracture my spine,
And swear that you're mine,
As we dance to the Masochism Tango.

Wuthering Heights

I don't have anything to say, so...
Pat Benatar - Wuthering Heights



Out on the wily, windy moors, wed roll and fall in green
You had a temper like my jealousy, too hot, too greedy
How could you leave me, when I needed to possess you
I hated you, I loved you too
Bad dreams in the night
You told me I was going to lose the fight
Leave behind my

Wuthering, wuthering, wuthering heights
Heathcliff, its me, I'm Cathy, Ive come home
I'm - so cold, let me in your window
Heathcliff, its me, I'm Cathy, Ive come home
I'm - so cold, let me in your window

Ooh, it gets dark, it gets lonely
On the other side from you
I pine a lot, I find the lot falls through without you
I'm coming back love, cruel Heathcliff
My one dream, my only master

Too long I roam in the night
Im coming back to his side to put it right
Im coming home to

Wuthering, wuthering, wuthering heights
Heathcliff, its me, I'm Cathy, Ive come home
I'm - so cold, let me in your window
Heathcliff, its me, I'm Cathy, Ive come home
I'm - so cold, let me in your window

Ooh, let me have it, let me grab your soul away
Ooh, let me have it, let me grab your soul away
You know its me, Cathy

Heathcliff, its me, I'm Cathy, Ive come home
I'm - so cold, let me in your window
Heathcliff, its me, I'm Cathy, Ive come home
I'm - so cold, let me in your window
Heathcliff, its me, I'm Cathy, Ive come home
So cold

Happy Halloween!

It's Halloween! Oh...and Happy Samhain! Oh, and a day late; Feliz Dia de Los Muertos!

Umm...I can't think of other holidays, but the idiots here celebrate Beggar's Night (the day before Halloween) because it doesn't "go against their religion." If it's against your religion, why the hell are you changing the name and making it A DAY EARLIER. And they won't let their kids wear costumes because "Halloween is a pagan holiday." No, idiots, Samhain is. But they don't mind celebrating Easter (Ostar*...you know, with the Ostar* Hare). Let's see...other stolen holidays and ideas...hmm...Easter, Christmas (Jesus was born in the lambing season. That's SPRING, you idiots), Halloween...hmm...any I'm forgetting? Let's talk about other things that aren't holidays...like Jesus walking on water (Buddha did it 500 years earlier). Keep in mind, I do believe Jesus existed, but he was by no means a god. He was a Bodhisattva.

I apologize if any of this offended you. Feel free to send me any criticisms you have. We can have an INTELLECTUAL debate (no hate mail or "You're Wrong!" without FACTS to back it up (the bible isn't fact. It's a book written by man in the early Common Era that was spoken word since a little ways back in BCE times, meaning what was written was tall tales. Oh, and if you have an edited version (i.e., the King James version), that's been edited to someone's liking, so it's technically not supposed to be followed. Read the Torah** if you want the original).

*I don't know if I spelled it correctly.
**I may have used the wring term. I'm trying to refer to the Jewish holy book.

I'm 20

My birthday was on the 13th...and nobody really noticed (except Mirage and Kane)...that makes me sad...

Is it just that people don't care or is it that I'm not well noticed enough?

I don't really care about birthdays, I don't really want presents or anything; I just want to be acknowledged on my birthday once in a while...

(Wow, that sounded angst-y...)

I Feel Special (Again)

This is going to be short and have very little description because I'm about to sleep :P

I made food for a Lama, 3 monks, their translator, and a few other guests...anyway, the Lama wanted me to sit next to him! It's not like you can say no to a Lama!

One of the monks made some kind of curried beans...they (the beans) made the plates look pretty :P

And the food was good.

Yeah, I feel special just because of the sitting between a Lama and a monk :P