Monday, March 24, 2008

Garbled content

I haven't being chucking anything here for sometime so I figure that I should get at least something going. Lately, I have been spazzing......over alot of things. Yes I still like Okami. Very much. Still awaiting that art book, which is taking forever. And thank you Jennifer for the kimono! How can I ever express my heartfelt gratitude through chatting? O: And Ethan! You guys eat stuff like BBQ, roast and pasta! I want to be there too. D: I mean, we only get those food in high class dining shops. The weather and everything there must be tons better than here. It's New Zealand! Peter Jackson did LOTR there! And plus you got a PSP (on loan). So don't you dare complain about woodlice! XD 


Do I want to watch Spiderwick? Something's pulling me back, and I don't know what, to be exact. Am I just worried that this movie will turn out to be having a book-movie syndrome? Or maybe I should save my money for another movie. We hate the Potter films, but somehow we still watch it. Must be the burning ongoing passion for Harry Potter. J.K. Rowling must be so proud of us. I've bought paper for my color diary. But something's pulling me back (again!) from working on it. Well I still have to do it tonight. Expect a lot of cutting and pasting. I visited those links our lecturer gave us on scrapbooking. They look complicated! I don't have time for complicated. And I am no scrapbook wiz. 

Victoria! We can celebrate now eh? But what did you write in red? I don't get it. Is it Japanese? XD And by the way there's this column of ads on the right hand side of your Xanga that has completely covered your chatbox. D: How do I leave a message? But Ulquiorra's back, and that's all that matters. Aizen on his quest towards world domination...

Meanwhile, Jason is spazzing over the fact that Itachi could possibly be dead. Because it seems so, and everyone's saying it. I wonder if people are crying and staging funerals. Somebody call Gil Grissom and his team to certify the C.O.D. please! And just arrest the murderer. We all know who he is. It's in broad daylight. 

And 10,000 BC didn't blow me away. It threw me to Jupiter with it's stupendous force of outrageousness. 

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