Saturday, July 07, 2001

I tried taking The Spark's gay test, but it failed! Now I'll NEVER know how gay I am! *cries* Maybe I'll try again tomorrow.

Then, I played Cebo-Name (link courtesy Lissa-chan)
My name = Schizo Prince (hey, and I'm not even male!)
Ai-chan's name = Drunken Rebel (she's canadian... and scottish. *heh*)
Joshua Larron = Bare Prince (Hm, somehow this fits too well)
Jeremy Hollingsowrth = Spiteful Poppy (I'm disturbed)
Lawrence Hanley = Siamese Object (I don't think laurie'd like being called an object...)
Nathaniel Crepscule = Schizo Haemoglobin (eh? o_o )
Some of my kyara:
Marcus Caine = Siamese Bubblegum (bubblegum... that's odd, the boy wears all black)
Candra Bennett = Bleeding Heart (wierd, just wierd...)
Soren Daly = Chaotic Haemoglobin (how many haemoglobins are there?)
Lila Alexander = Valuable Junkie (power junkie maybe)
Lian Kannel = Misunderstood Savior (Eerily accurate, considering the story. o_o )
Setsuko Takarada = Frozen Lover (and she's anything but ^_~ )
Scott Hastings = Hypnotic Stash (stash? stash of what? dorkiness? It's so true! *sobs*)
Gabriel Brinley = Cold-and-Empty Babe (and that disturbs me)

It has come to my attention that I have links to blogs that aren't in use anymore (mostly 'cause the user changed adresses). Waaaaaah. Why do people move URLs?

I'm so tempted to go see AI again. Well, not the movie, just the Harry Potter preview. Ai-chan, Amy, and I clapped when that preview came out. It was all with the Harry Potter goodness. I don't know why people keep complaining that Harry doesn't look like Harry, he looked rather nice to me.

And, to those of you who I've heard say that McGonagall looked too old... Ms. Rowling said in an interview I saw on TV that that was the actress she wanted playing the part. And now you know.

Is it just me, or does Ms. Rowling always look really tired on interviews? It's probably just me.
I am:

Paranoid: Low
Schizoid: Moderate
Schizotypal: High
Antisocial: Low
Borderline: Very High
Histrionic: High
Narcissistic: Moderate
Avoidant: Very High
Dependent: High
Obsessive-Compulsive: Moderate
Ha! I spent the night at Meg's house with Amy. I went to bed at 7 this morning. *heehee*

Anyway, I have a happy announcement to make: The first draft of the Angel Hunter script is finished!!!!! It's happy. Meg-chan, I will send it to you should you get on this evening.

Friday, July 06, 2001

Oh yeah, I went to Meg-chan's house yesterday. It was fun. However, there was ONE darkspot on my day. See, Meg promised me ice cream at the store. She spent the money on coke instead! *cries*

Anyway, then I had this HUGE craving for ice cream. Amy and I ended up walking over to the corner store and getting ice cream later. It was dark and looking like it wanted to rain, but we went anyways. And I got ice cream and it was minty goodness.

Blah, I'm now going to call my beloved. *big grin*
I'm blogging before it's tomorrow and late at night. Wowie!

Nice layout!

Oh yeah, and apparently this blog DOES have a link to my site. Thanks, ai-chan, for pointing that out. *laughs embarassed like*

Wednesday, July 04, 2001

I am Dilandau. I am scared.
Sometimes I wonder about my counter... I'm getting referals from places with no links to my blog. I wonder.

*giggles* Man, I had a monkey. All it did was fart and eat people. (Much as I tried to teach it to NOT eat people) Aw, kawaii Maude-chan! Much better'n monkey-chan. I named him obstinate, I think.

Oh yeah, I forgot to mention the horrendoes rainstorm we had today. It was big and thunderous! I love storms tho. It was all good. The power even flickered.

Maybe I'm the only one. I hate eating around people. I don't want them to think that I'm a pig or something. I'm hungry, but I don't feel like eating because there are people in the room. Goddamn paranoias.
We've had a vote. It's official. I'm crazy.
I am now apologizing for the messed up link that I put on my blog yesterday. It's fixed.

Yes.... I've been having trippy dreams lately. Well, not really trippy so much as consistent. I keep dreaming that I'm Carter. Meg-chan doesn't seem so concerned about it. But last night was the fourth dream since arriving in Canada. *shakes head*

Last night, I watched a really disturbing cartoon on one of the cartoon channels here. That was the one and only cartoon that I've ever seen with full frontal nudity. @_@

Tuesday, July 03, 2001

My inner rockstar is Bjork. That's just odd.
I went and saw A.I. today. It was so good!!!! It was like three movies, but three really good movies. It was sad and creepy and scary all at the same time. I cried and cried. Oh my goodness, I loved it.

So I guess I can add that to the list of seven things that make me cry.

Monday, July 02, 2001

Oh, guess who I managed to persuade to guest strips for Journeys Down? None other than the uber-talented Meg-chan! They're so very good. I think everyone will be begging her to do more guest strips. Have I shared how much I *heart* her artwork yet.

It's gonna be Carter's past. So everyone in his harem can rejoice! It's kinda necessary to the current story arc that's going on. Anyway, ya all's go two weeks and then there's gonna be two weeks of Meggy goodness.

Aaaaaand, I also now have a new link to my pal Heidi's blog. So go read it you fools! Speaking of which, don't worry, I'm sure your job will go fine.
Yesterday I went to the Canada Day stuff at the park. It was very cold yesterday windy. It was 12C or so when two days ago it had been 30C. Cold, ne?

Anyway, we listened to the first two bands in the line up at the bandstand. The first was "alen's moped" or something similiarly dorky sounding. The lead singer had a funny voice and it kept cracking me up. Meg said that he wanted to be Sid Vicious. Anyway, at the end of their program, one of the guitar people said "THANK YOU, BRANFORD!" which wasn't where we are. So, since then "playing branford" has been slang for being high. (since the band kinda was).

The secone band was a lot better. The lead singer had a drooly voice and he was kinda cute. The band was "By Permit Only". They did some very nice covers, including a very good rendition of "Brown Eyed Girl". Sadly, they don't seem to have an internet site.

Anyway, later we went to the fireworks display. It was very, very cold. I ended up sitting in Meg's lap to keep the both of us warm. If her mom doesn't know about the two of us now, I bet she's wondering. Oh well.