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| Beam Me Up Scottie |
| 04.06.04 (12:55 am) [edit] |
I just bought the FFX Strategy Guide. My little bro said "Why didn't you buy the strategy guide when you bought the game? Then all you would have had to do was read and do what it says instead of figuring it all out on your own." But to me I'd rather play the game first with no help at all, cause it's more fun that way to me. The only reason I bought the strategy guide was because I wanted to start a new game and do every single thing the guide says and then compare everything at the end. (Like if it was easier, funner...whatever) But so far it seems to be taking longer cause I have to stop and check the guide to make sure I'm doing everything it says. lol. Anyhow, enough about that..
[u]Have We Got A Show For You! 10 Years of VeggieTales Greatest Hits BellyButton From VeggieTales' The Ballad of Little Joe[/u]
[b]Mr. Lunt:[/b] Baby I know your eyes see right through my disguise [b]Boyz: (Larry, Jimmy, Junior):[/b] And no one can deny [b]Mr. Lunt:[/b] Baby that I’m the one whose love is no surprise [b]Boyz:[/b] And he can’t tell you no lie [b]Mr. Lunt:[/b] But there’s a secret I’ve been hidin’ I can’t keep it no more [b]Boyz:[/b] There’s this thing about himself he’s never told you before [b]Lunt:[/b] Baby!
[b]Chorus: Boyz:[/b] He needs to tell you something [b]Mr. Lunt:[/b] I don’t got a bellybutton Oh I need to tell you something [b]Boyz:[/b] Can you figure it out He don’t got a bellybutton [b]Boyz:[/b] Bellybutton no, oh no no
[b]Mr. Lunt:[/b] Baby please don’t squeal, just tell me how you feel [b]Boyz:[/b] ‘Cause his love is for real [b]Mr. Lunt:[/b] And if you went away, my heart would never heal [b]Boyz:[/b] So to you he appeals [b]Mr. Lunt:[/b] There’s something missing in my middle and it’s hard to ignore [b]Boyz:[/b] There’s this thing about himself he’s never told you before [b]Lunt:[/b] Baby!
[b]Chorus
Khalil:[/b] Bellybutton! [b]Boyz:[/b] Uh, uh [b]Khalil: [/b]Bellybutton! [b]Boyz:[/b] Uh, uh [b]Khalil:[/b] You say your bellybutton’s missing, there’s no reason for alarm It’s a common thing for gourds, it won’t do you any harm You’re technically a fruit and with that much being said; Your umbilical equivocal is up there on your head! You could opt for a prosthetic but of course you’d have to know It’d be covered by your shirt, but not your HMO [b]Boyz:[/b] Bellybutton! [b]Khalil:[/b] Uh, uh [b]Boyz:[/b] Bellybutton [b]Khalil:[/b] Uh, uh
[b]Mr. Lunt: [/b]a stylish something absent from my midriff’s décor [b]Boyz:[/b] There’s this thing about himself he’s never told you before [b]Lunt:[/b] Baby!
[b]Boyz:[/b] He need to tell you something [b]Mr. Lunt:[/b] I don’t got a belly button Oh I need to tell you something [b]Boyz:[/b] Can you figure it out He don’t got a belly button [b]Boyz:[/b] Belly button no, oh no no [b]Lunt and Boyz:[/b] No belly button!
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| Shert Up |
| 04.04.04 (10:09 am) [edit] |
[b]My new word:[/b] [i]shert [/i] I guess I shouldn't really call it mine though, because then I'd have to do the whole copyright type thing (or something along those lines) rightyo? But yes...so I'm here again. Staring at this same screen, listening to the same music. It's superflous. Yes indeed it is. Anyhow, I'm making a game. Not a board game, no sirree, a video game-game. You see? And guess what? It sucks. And that is sad. By the by, the Bellybutton song rocks (Veggietales). Dayum my colors suck. This whole page you're staring at sucks. I need to change it ASAP. -_- Der.
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| Colors |
| 03.03.04 (6:13 pm) [edit] |
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I desperately want to change my blog colors, so if the colors are all jumbled, just smile and nod.
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| Shhh..It's a Secret |
| 02.26.04 (12:14 pm) [edit] |
Hehe. My fish are chasing each other around. It's funny. Mwahahaha. Yeah. My uncle Keith & my cousin Hallie are coming over tomorrow. ^_^ It should be fun. But I have no clue where they are going to sleep if my sister comes home, we're running out of beds and couches and floor space. lol. Anyhow, Matt (Andrea's bf) called me today and asked me out. I just about fell over. Anyhow, he said he wanted me to go out with him so Andrea would be jealous, then I told him he was a jackass and he called me a whore and hung up on me. Yep. Anyhow, gotta go shower and stuff cause I feel all icky even though I showered this morning. Mwah. Laters
[b]EDIT:[/b] Anyhow, I made Starlett made at me. Not on purpose though. But I feel really bad cause I hate making people mad, especially people I like. So blah on me. Anyhow yeah.
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| My Chrissers |
| 02.25.04 (10:48 pm) [edit] |
YAY! Chris is online, and we're talking and its just like old times and GOD how I love him and I wish I could be with him forever and ahhh...can we say run on sentence? I'm too happy to make those into normal sentences so SUE me. I'm in an AWESOME mood right now, and he just sent me an email with pics of him and thats so sweet cause well it just is. Aghhh _How can it be that I still feel the same for him even after all this time? Even after all the little disagreements we'd had (no matter how lame they really were) I still get butterflies everytime we talk. Am I insane for feeling this way about someone I've never really met (IRL)? I don't know, but its okay because no matter how horrible I'm feeling he's always been the one who can cheer me up with something so simple as saying hi, and that means a lot to me. I'll stop blabbing now.
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| Adiel Toka |
| 02.25.04 (10:20 pm) [edit] |
Yes, so this is a picture I drew recently, I call her Adiel Toka (don't ask why cause I'm not too sure myself). And yeah, here it is. I'm very proud of it because I've never in my entire life been able to draw a person from the front. So go me. ^_^ And umn yeah, I was going to draw her leaning against something, but I got tired and fell asleep before I got around to that.
=http://img18.photobucket.com/...
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| Randomosity? |
| 02.24.04 (7:30 pm) [edit] |
Randomosity isn't really a word (trust me, I just looked it up on dictionary.com) but I liked the way it sounded so I made it the subject. ^_^
I was going to upload that picture that I mentioned in my last entry, but now I can't find it. _< I am scanning some pictures that a drew when I drew that weird mushroom picture I posted, but I drew them on lined paper so I have to edit the lines out, cause they're just annoying. So yeah. I'll probably end up posting a few pics tomorrow. ^_^> On another note I bought myself [b]'Sword of Mana'[/b] for my GBA. I heard it had [i]really[/i] crappy graphics (even though it looks just fine to me) even though I'm kicking myself for not buying a Kirby game. Mwah. Can we say kawaii?!
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| I Despise Sundays |
| 02.22.04 (9:12 pm) [edit] |
Sundays are soooo boring. It's annoying. I despise them. Anyhow, spent most of my day playing Pokemon Yellow. Mwah ha ha. Can you tell I was bored again? My mom bought herself a new desk, its pretty nice. It took my dad and little bro about 3 hours to put it together though (masters of carpentry..yeah right!). And my mom brought my sister and a bunch of her stuff home (well, to [b]our [/b]home, not my sisters place obviously). My closet is now full of her boxes and clothes. Blah. But it was okay, I found some clay I bought at Superstore a long ass time ago and we started making flowers and ducks. You can tell my little brother is in a Pokemon stage because he made a Psyduck (sp?) out of clay. Mwah. It's super cute. ^_^ I've spent the last 5 hours drawing ([i]one picture[/i]). I drew a bit out of my style, but it still looks pretty good though, so everything is peachy. :D
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| Hockey & Trucks |
| 02.21.04 (11:59 pm) [edit] |
So tired but I can't get to sleep. It's really driving me insane...may as well write about my day oOo Yeah, so I pretty much slept in until like 11am, had breakfast with the fam and helped my brother on Legend of Dragoon (which reminds me, I [b]still[/b] need to finish that). Anyhow, around 2 or something Andrea & Loretta came over and we went over to Troy's place. I had a drumstick. ^_^ Weee. Hung out at Stella's for a while, she got this cute little puppy, but it wouldn't stop whining so we left after an hour or so. Headed to Andrea's place, and Stella & Loretta came over for supper. Then we went to the hockey game. The game was only 10 minutes in when we left the multiplex and saw Matt. Drove him back to Angie's place, played PS2 for a while then went crusing around in his truck. Yeah, then I came home. Wow.
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| Boop Dee Doop |
| 02.20.04 (9:23 pm) [edit] |
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Okay, so I'm not going anywhere...blah.
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| Leaving For a While |
| 02.19.04 (8:30 pm) [edit] |
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Yeah, so my best friend is pregnant, and her boyfriend is a complete ass, so she's going to stay with her Auntie who lives like 6 hours away, and I might be going with her. If I do go I'll probably be gone for a month, maybe more. So yeah, my parents are going to discuss whether or not I'll be able to go tonight because we're leaving Saturday morning. And yeah. So I probably won't be on for ages. Yep..I don't know..Later
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| Ablah.. |
| 02.16.04 (11:54 pm) [edit] |
So I babysat my cousin Hallie all weekend, it was very tiring. You know how they say 'terrible twos' and stuff like that? Well maybe it should be 'terrible fives' or something. All weekend she was like the damned energizer bunny, running around, knocking things over, screaming, etc. Now don't get me wrong, I love having her around because we hardly ever get to see her, but I hope she doesn't come over for at least two weeks so I can recover. ^_^ My sister came over today and visited us after staying at her friends place all weekend. It was pretty cool because we talked and hung out pretty much the whole time she was at our place. The only bad thing was that dad was grumpy, so he kept scowling and muttering about how he always does all the work, and how irresponsible everyone seems to be nowadays... My mom mentioned that she's been seeing Brian (my ex) around town [b]a lot[/b] lately, and now all I've been thinking about is him. I have dreams about him, or dreams where I see him for only a second...so I don't know. Why this sudden obsession? Blah. Well I'm off to see if I can order some Inuyasha stuff..
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| Just Stuff |
| 02.14.04 (10:48 pm) [edit] |
Drew this. I was bored, can't you tell?
=http://img18.photobucket.com/...
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| Love & Such Nonsense |
| 02.13.04 (10:26 pm) [edit] |
So, Valentines Day officially starts in about 52 minutes. (According to my clock as I type this...). Not like anyone is even going to read this, but blah blah blah.
The origins of Valentine's Day trace back to the ancient Roman celebration of Lupercalia. Held on February 15, Lupercalia honored the gods Lupercus and Faunus, as well as the legendary founders of Rome, Romulus and Remus. In addition to a bountiful feast, Lupercalia festivities are purported to have included the pairing of young women and men. Men would draw women's names from a box, and each couple would be paired until next year's celebration.
While this pairing of couples set the tone for today's holiday, it wasn't called "Valentine's Day" until a priest named Valentine came along. Valentine, a romantic at heart, disobeyed Emperor Claudius II's decree that soldiers remain bachelors. Claudius handed down this decree believing that soldiers would be distracted and unable to concentrate on fighting if they were married or engaged. Valentine defied the emperor and secretly performed marriage ceremonies. As a result of his defiance, Valentine was put to death on February 14.
After Valentine's death, he was named a saint. As Christianity spread through Rome, the priests moved Lupercalia from February 15 to February 14 and renamed it St. Valentine's Day to honor Saint Valentine.
[b]And as for Cupid...[/b] According to Roman mythology, Cupid was the son of Venus, the goddess of love and beauty. Cupid was known to cause people to fall in love by shooting them with his magical arrows. But Cupid didn't just cause others to fall in love - he himself fell deeply in love.
As legend has it, Cupid fell in love with a mortal maiden named Psyche. Cupid married Psyche, but Venus, jealous of Psyche's beauty, forbade her daughter-in-law to look at Cupid. Psyche, of course, couldn't resist temptation and sneaked a peek at her handsome husband. As punishment, Venus demanded that she perform three hard tasks, the last of which caused Psyche's death.
Cupid brought Psyche back to life and the gods, moved by their love, granted Psyche immortality. Cupid thus represents the heart and Psyche the (struggles of the) human soul.
Yeah. So blah blah. Here ya go.
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| Ah.. |
| 02.10.04 (8:32 pm) [edit] |
My sister officially knows I'm bi. And she doesn't care...thank God. I don't know what I would have done if she knew (before I told her that is..) and yeah. Well you know. Whew..okay. Its all good.
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| Something I Wrote out of Boredom |
| 02.08.04 (8:02 pm) [edit] |
This white belief Is the portrait you painted of my soul This light, you've thrown Over my blanket of hatred Comes even as a caress
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| Sometimes I Wonder.. |
| 02.06.04 (12:19 am) [edit] |
I'm the sort of person who likes to have intelligent conversations every once in a while. But I've been noticing that as of late, its been getting harder to find someone to have an intelligent conversation with. And by an intelligent conversation, I mean someone who actually makes me sit there and think about what we're talking about.
I don't know. It just makes me wonder if people actually think anymore. We're so used to machines, and other people doing all the thinking for us that we never really think...
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| I Wish |
| 02.05.04 (9:51 pm) [edit] |
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That my freakin computer would work for more than 5 minutes a day. Damnit...
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| BLah. Things I NEED to do.. |
| 02.03.04 (7:32 pm) [edit] |
I need to go get a job and go back to high school... Damnit. Forget about Brian...
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| Things |
| 02.01.04 (6:58 pm) [edit] |
So some things were supposed to happen today, but they didn't, and I'm [b]extremely[/b] disappointed. No, thats an understatement. I'm more than extremely disappointed. On another note, things really suck right now. And by 'things' I mean almost everything in my life. I've really been wanting to explain to someone how I feel, but I can't find the right words and its so frustrating. And I really want to explain exactly how I feel, otherwise I'll be struggling forever to find the right words and such... Eagh.
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| One Million Sins |
| 01.31.04 (10:05 pm) [edit] |
[b]One million sins [/b]
Congratulations! This is your millionth sin And just because your poor Or black, female, gay or more You’ve been condemned to hell To writhe in Satan’s fires
This was the way in the old days When God was a cranky old man
This is what’s happening today Where God is a fluffy little lamb
Abortion clinic bombings celebrated because women can’t think for themselves no The Church, The State must do it
The Pope - still infallible and elevated, a God on this earth, in a billion heads - says the poor are virtuous in poverty
You can still buy your way to heaven The powerful do as they please The priests kiss rings on their knees
So while you simply desire another Of any shape, size or colour, or Want some more of those precious dollars The rich and powerful can do what they want For their sins are not merely human But those of millions of little gods And the Church needs money in its vaults
So don’t be ashamed of your sins Your one million ‘evil’ sins A million times you were human
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| Scene Queen |
| 01.31.04 (9:59 pm) [edit] |
[b]Scene Queen[/b] (author unknown)
everyone is in love with you the scene queen sexy body, beautiful face not a hair out of place
everyone has to take a ticket and stand in a queue just to speak to you
and if they do, then all they’ll get is a withering glare that says more than a thousand insults ever could unlike the clubs you frequent you don’t need any buff, black-shirted boys you keep the riff-raff away just by the way you look
everyone is in lust with you, or with the appearance you present
no one seemes to care if there is anything behind the make-up
is it all just hot air under your manicured hair has your brain atrophied after years of vacant stares?
or is your china doll face a cunning disguise that hides your agile mind? if someone could get close to you who knows what they would find?
it seems you think you’re Cindarella waiting for some perfect prince to come rushing in with your lost stilletto but perhaps you’re more like an ugly sister keeping up appearances insisting on erecting cosmetic defences so that you can be your shell and not your fragile self
everyone is in love with you (just to talk to you they have to stand in a queue)
but are you?
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| All About Clayton |
| 01.31.04 (7:10 pm) [edit] |
Yesterday I found some of Claytons old binders at my sisters place (containing his poetry). So, being a idiotic, curious loser, I looked through them.
I didn't know jocks like Clayton could write such beautiful and touching things. Honestly. It's amazing. I can't even describe how wonderful it is.
I also found one of his CD's in the living room, and it was titled "Feelings". I don't remember what songs were on it, but they were all the sorts of songs you'd notice an emotional teenage girl listening to. I just about fell over and died.
Clayton doesn't seem like the type of guy to write beautiful poetry, or to listen to music that most guys despise.
I just felt like sharing this, just because I was shocked silly after finding out that he does have a heart. ^_^
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| I Try... |
| 01.29.04 (7:58 pm) [edit] |
I'm always trying to make people happy. Trying to make them smile. Trying to make things better for everyone but myself. Ignoring my feelings because I'm too busy trying to make everyone else content with what they have. I'm tired of trying. I'm tired of hiding what I'm really feeling, or what I really want to say. I'm tired of worrying so much about other peoples problems and mistakes. I'm tired of not having time to just sit and relax, and maybe for once do something thats good for me.
Blah. Well I'm off to my sisters this weekend. It's going to be great. I'm taking the PS2, and all me & my bros games, and some DVDs and it will rock. ^_^ But first I have a counsellor appointment thingy, which sucks by the way. But oh well. I've got to sleep now.
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Cunfuzzled's Battle Imp is |
 Rau |
Backstabbing: 14
Dodgin': 19
Guts: 62
Magic Mojo: 97
Smackdown: 82
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