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[10 Nov 2009|02:31pm] |
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I guess one's period makes them overly reflective, or something, because I've been thinking a lot, and you all know what happens when I get to thinking a lot on things. Then again, being utterly bored at work yesterday didn't help, but I'll get to that item in a bit.
( School Rant )
( Work Rant )
With work irritating me, and school irritating me, and life in general irritating me, I'm surprised I have any hair left.
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| It's Not Bad Being a Crow |
[05 Oct 2009|03:23am] |
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So I have now seen both CROWS Zero and CROWS Zero II. While not horrifically life changing or ground breaking movies, I recommend them to anyone who has a love for hot blooded man-themes, and by that I mean the whole "coming of age" thing and manly bonding and that whole jazz. Stuff that girls who like frufru movies roll their eyes at and go "what was the point of this again?" Lots of fighting (and I do mean lots), lots of bashed in faces, lots of "this is what it means to be a real man!!" sort of stuff.
And I must say I feel five percent manlier now that I have seen both. I see where Sarah is coming from with her love for shonen and hot-bloodedness. It is awesome. Although, I don't think there would be enough shota or mecha for her to like CROWS, but eh. I hear that it came from a manga series, so I may have to track that down. CROWS was a lot of violent head bashing, but it all had meaning and morals, which was cool and touching without being sappy, although some of it was cheesey, at times.
I intend to own both movies and force them upon other people.
On an entirely random note, I feel the need to work more on Bang Bang!! Kaze!!.
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[18 Sep 2009|11:36am] |
I guess being deliriously tired and getting political stuff in the mail gets me fired up more easily. So, what follows is a political rant, placed in an LJ cut for your convenience, it you're not interested.
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On a different note entirely, I completely slept through my alarm, apparently, and got to be an hour n' half late to work. So, I only worked about two n' half hours. My managers didn't mind once they heard what happened. They laughed it off, actually. "Happens to everyone. =D" My other manager, my main one that's my supervisor, was actually like "You know, you could've just not come in" with the insinuated "Thirty miles is way too damn far to drive for frickin' two hours of work, woman. You're insane." thrown in via a simple "I know you live in frickin... bufu." Eh, oh well, now I know. So! Now I got sleep, because I'm startin to doze off while typing, which doesn't tend to work out well.
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| Now, for a Darth Vader moment... |
[26 Aug 2009|01:20am] |
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*drops to knees*
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
... My digital camera's screen is broken. Shattered. It's outside warrenty. My beautiful Nikon Coolpix, you had not yet even served me for long. Why must we part so soon?
I will investigate getting it fixed, but I expect it's one of those "you're better off buying a new camera" items.
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