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Tuesday, July 22, 2003
HARDCORE OTAKU
(results contain pictures) What type of anime otaku are you?
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Tuesday, June 17, 2003
More weird dreams. I got them sort of mixed up. One was about having my Ryoken II figure broken by some visiting relatives' children. While I was bewailing the loss, as usual, no one admits the crime. It was horible: the four autocannons mounted beneath the cockpit were torn out. It was later in the dream that I noticed that "Hey, this broken Ryoken II kinda resembles the Raaza Angurifu from Super Robot Wars Advance." You probably know by now what I've been spending my free time on.
The other one was just a raunchy dream about an island of half-naked women dancing on the beach to the beat of a drum. Did I say dancing? I meant even belly-dancing, rubbing against each other, just plain simple eye candy for men. Sigh.
The other one was just a raunchy dream about an island of half-naked women dancing on the beach to the beat of a drum. Did I say dancing? I meant even belly-dancing, rubbing against each other, just plain simple eye candy for men. Sigh.
Monday, May 19, 2003
I have 2 incompletes for classcards. Yay. And my groupmates are nowhere to be found. Cool. SHit.
At any rate, I had a weird dream last night, some sort of cross between X-men 2 and Matrix Reloaded. We (I don't know who my companions were) were escorting somebody through this cavernous chamber with doors lining the left and right walls. Every so often me and my teammates would slash something to death, something smaller than a human, probably on four legs or in a similar stance. As the attacks were becoming more frequent, we decided to weave in and out of the doors. I stayed with the VIP, and one of my buddies scouted ahead. We were about to follow when he came back, looking harried. "Hindi puede," he said. "Bakit?" I asked. "Mga X-men sa labas," was his reply. Suddenly, Storm and either Magneto or Prof. X were inside the cavern, Storm starting as she seemed to recognize me. I felt I had to act fast. I pushed the VIP through a nearby door, bent down, touched the floor, still facing the mutants, and I yelled "Ice Beam!!!" First the floor beacme covered in frost, then a wall of ice appeared between me and the X-men cast. Weird, isn't it?
At any rate, I had a weird dream last night, some sort of cross between X-men 2 and Matrix Reloaded. We (I don't know who my companions were) were escorting somebody through this cavernous chamber with doors lining the left and right walls. Every so often me and my teammates would slash something to death, something smaller than a human, probably on four legs or in a similar stance. As the attacks were becoming more frequent, we decided to weave in and out of the doors. I stayed with the VIP, and one of my buddies scouted ahead. We were about to follow when he came back, looking harried. "Hindi puede," he said. "Bakit?" I asked. "Mga X-men sa labas," was his reply. Suddenly, Storm and either Magneto or Prof. X were inside the cavern, Storm starting as she seemed to recognize me. I felt I had to act fast. I pushed the VIP through a nearby door, bent down, touched the floor, still facing the mutants, and I yelled "Ice Beam!!!" First the floor beacme covered in frost, then a wall of ice appeared between me and the X-men cast. Weird, isn't it?
Monday, April 14, 2003
You are an enigmatic assassin in search of the one
who took you in and made you what you are. You
are shrouded in mystery otherwise...
Guilty Gear X Test.
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Wow. I'm a billiard artist cum assassin. Great! I got one of the cheesiest guys in the GG games! Teleports, multi-hit projectiles, multi-hit projectile super, and long hair!
Yahoo!!
find your element
at mutedfaith.com.
<ยบ>
Pareho kami ni...
You are the Reclining Nude. You like nature, you
like being perpendicular to the rest of
civilization.you say what you mean, but still
indulge other's opinions. Always remember
though, hang on to what you believe, even if
it's slightly "mainstream".
Which Artistic Nude Are You?
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Ay, puwet!
Tuesday, March 25, 2003
I'll have to take my Filipino 50 finals on April 1, 8-10 AM. I feel like a fool. I should have dropped the MF when I had the chance. I just found this out today, early morning, 8:30 AM Philippine time. And before that, my mother shafted me with my allowance, claiming she had given me 5 20s and a 100. So where's the big violet bill? Groan.
Ray of Light: Someone else has read my Pagtugis! I feel a little bit less mad at the world now. So far, only a few university people have read my SpaceBar series. Those I can call brave friends, dear friends.
Ray of Light: Someone else has read my Pagtugis! I feel a little bit less mad at the world now. So far, only a few university people have read my SpaceBar series. Those I can call brave friends, dear friends.
Friday, March 21, 2003
I'm only human. That's why sometimes typographical errors happen when I write. It's also why I feel compelled to write stuff down. Kinda like this:
"Mr. Senn, are we right to trust these damn turncoats? I think they're leading us into a trap," I asked my superior officer.
"It's not your place to think of such stuff, Jimmy. Your job is to call out what's happening around us so we live to fight another day," he replied.
"I guess so. Hey, Private Koji, what do you think?"
"Bad guy at 10 o' clock! Missiles launch detected!" our Koshi pilot cried out over the comm. That was Koji for you. He gets his English straight as often as he hits targets in the range. Which isn't a good thing. The good thing is that he's also perceptive.
"Confirmed it, Mr. Senn. Arbalest, Banson's Raiders, judging from the colors and the ambush tactic."
Around us, the grunts were frantic. Some of them took cover behind the Ryoken II, not wanting to suffer the same fate as the Arbalest's victims. I sneered at them. What did they expect, that their buddies would welcome them with open arms? "It's a diversion, sir! They meant to lure us out here! We never should have believed their tales of a Raider stockpile. Now our LZ is defenseless!"
"It's just an Arbalest, Jimmy. Hardly any reason to get excited," Senn replied. But Koji's next words made a lie out of Caden Senn's platitude. "Second enemy 'Mech, detected! Moving to engage! Koji, out!" I checked my scanners. Another 'Mech had managed to close in on our location. I froze as I gazed at the readings. "Mr. Senn, sir, it's Frederick Bo's Shadowcat II !"
"They want to make a matter out of it, eh?" Caden asked rhetorically, to which I had no time to reply. "Let's go over and help Koji, then. He's not going to last long against that thing. Koji, fall back and form behind me. Watch that Arbalest!"
"Yokai!" came the shouted reply. Honestly, he reminded me of those characters in the old Tetsu Mashin cartoons.
The Shadow Cat II was leveling its Gauss Rifle at the Koshi when Koji did a burst of speed which had him behind Caden Senn's Ryoken II in a flash. Still, Mr. Senn urged the behemoth forward, and ordered me to ready the autocannons. I complied, and it was a terrible thing to behold, 75 tons of steel sporting with missiles primed and cannons spinning, reduced to blurs in the afternoon light of Pebble Valley.
A second volley of missiles flew from the Arbalest, and Frederick Bo noted with satisfaction as the smoked cleared, leaving bodies scattered everywhere. They deserved it, the traitors. His eyes were drawn, not to the 'Mechs in front of him, but on the second platoon of soldiers, still wearing the Banson distinctive gear, cowering behind the Koshi. "I'll deal with them later," he said to no one in particular. "Right now, the traitors must be destroyed." He wasn't afraid of the autocannons on the Ryoken II; he had marked it for execution at the last. Engaging the MASC, the quickly closed the gap between him and the standard foot.
Corporal Spirit watched as the Shadow Cat II ran towards them. "Quick, guys, our ride's here! It's the Headhunter, come to take us out of here!" This drew shouts of delight from the men, which turned into horror when they realized the 'Mech wasn't slowing down.
"The Kage Neko Niban has destroyed our infantry escorts!" Koji announced.
"Kage Neko ... oh, you mean the Shadow Cat II," I reasoned out. "What do we do now, Mr. Senn? Apart from these two, I see a J100 and some infantry further on."
"Koji, you distract this big alley cat as long as you can. We'll destroy their support and come back to help you finish it off. Understood?"
"Hai!" The Koshi went off to approach the much larger Shadow Cat II.
"Is this wise, sir? My calculations say that Koji doesn't have a chance against Bo. 'Mech weight, armaments, experience..."
"It's the only thing we can do, Jimmy."
Koji didn't last very long, four minutes, at most. To say that he got massacred by Frederick Bo's Shadow Cat II would be an understatement. But he didn't die; he ejected a few seconds before the 'Cat's fist smashed the Koshi's torso in. "We have their J100 in range, sir," I informed Caden Senn.
"Fire missiles!"
"Missiles away!"
The J100's escorts danced around as the ground exploded around them. I could hear their cursing and their yelling, thanks to the advanced electronics in the loft.
"The J100 is under attack. We must assist, Mr. Bo."
"Agreed. We move." With that, they headed for the besieged vehicle.
"Enemy 'Mechs inbound, sir!"
"That's alright. Head for that cliff wall; then we'll see what these Raiders are made of."
For raiders, they sure employ some very progressive tactics. As the two 'Mechs ran in and covered the vehicle, getting showered by LRMs in the process, the J100's escorts marched forward, intent on drawing our fire. They were successful, because Mr. Senn and I knew that even ground pounders could be trouble: you never knew if they had a stick of explosive putty in their pockets, just waiting for the right time to use it. Thankfully, the forward mounted autocannons coud swivel down and rain munitions on the grunts; a sudden shudder shook the Ryoken, throwing me out of my seat. "What the hell was that, sir?"
"What? You've never been hit by something at the speed of sound, Jimmy boy?"
"Is that what that was? I thought it was my mother. By the way, sir, we're one autocannon short now."
Another shudder shook us, smaller this time. Caden Senn had raised the arms of the 'Mech just in time to block a barrage from the Arbalest. "We're all pinned down, now. We can't move because of Bo, and they can't move because of us. What do you suggest, youngster?"
"Let's go have a shooting match with them, sir. As you say, we'll see what they're made of."
And so it happened. Missiles were flying for God knows how long, and somehow, each time, Mr. Senn managed to block all of their shots, while I was hard-pressed to split the salvos into two to hit both enemy 'Mechs. Then it happened. I forgot to give the split command to the right LRM rack, and all 15 missiles flew into the Arbalest's torso, destroying it instantly. Pieces of burning metal rained on the J100, and one of them landed squarely on the crane arm, snapping it.
"Eat this, Raider!!" Caden Senn shouted. Missiles flew again, blowing the huge Gauss rifle away from the Shadow Cat II's torso.
"Sir, we gotta slow down! Heat levels are critical, and I don't want to feel like a kettle of popcorn, sir!"
"Relax, kid, it's over now. Check your scanners and see what the other guy looks like."
I did as he told. "We've- we've knocked out all it's weapons, sir." A single missile exploded against the Ryoken II; I didn't feel it, but the computer said so. "Except maybe for that. Hold on, what's it doing?"
"Last ditch, kid. He's gonna try to tackle us to the ground, and maybe the RV driver has the same idea as well. I know these Raiders."
"Are we going to let it happen, sir?"
"Heck, no! Full power to legs. We're going to send him flying into tomorrow!!!"
And we did. An escape pod flew out as the Shadow Cat II flew up and away from the Ryoken II's fist. Not satisfied with this dramatic finish, Mr. Senn swiveled at the torso and told me, "She's all yours, kid." Grinning like a boy at Chirstmas, I lined up the the two crosshairs for the autocannons at the cockpit of the J100. "Sayonara, sucker." I hit the button on my console and the Recovery vehicle was bathed in bullets, then went up in a ball of flame.
"Nice job, kid."
"Mr. Senn, are we right to trust these damn turncoats? I think they're leading us into a trap," I asked my superior officer.
"It's not your place to think of such stuff, Jimmy. Your job is to call out what's happening around us so we live to fight another day," he replied.
"I guess so. Hey, Private Koji, what do you think?"
"Bad guy at 10 o' clock! Missiles launch detected!" our Koshi pilot cried out over the comm. That was Koji for you. He gets his English straight as often as he hits targets in the range. Which isn't a good thing. The good thing is that he's also perceptive.
"Confirmed it, Mr. Senn. Arbalest, Banson's Raiders, judging from the colors and the ambush tactic."
Around us, the grunts were frantic. Some of them took cover behind the Ryoken II, not wanting to suffer the same fate as the Arbalest's victims. I sneered at them. What did they expect, that their buddies would welcome them with open arms? "It's a diversion, sir! They meant to lure us out here! We never should have believed their tales of a Raider stockpile. Now our LZ is defenseless!"
"It's just an Arbalest, Jimmy. Hardly any reason to get excited," Senn replied. But Koji's next words made a lie out of Caden Senn's platitude. "Second enemy 'Mech, detected! Moving to engage! Koji, out!" I checked my scanners. Another 'Mech had managed to close in on our location. I froze as I gazed at the readings. "Mr. Senn, sir, it's Frederick Bo's Shadowcat II !"
"They want to make a matter out of it, eh?" Caden asked rhetorically, to which I had no time to reply. "Let's go over and help Koji, then. He's not going to last long against that thing. Koji, fall back and form behind me. Watch that Arbalest!"
"Yokai!" came the shouted reply. Honestly, he reminded me of those characters in the old Tetsu Mashin cartoons.
The Shadow Cat II was leveling its Gauss Rifle at the Koshi when Koji did a burst of speed which had him behind Caden Senn's Ryoken II in a flash. Still, Mr. Senn urged the behemoth forward, and ordered me to ready the autocannons. I complied, and it was a terrible thing to behold, 75 tons of steel sporting with missiles primed and cannons spinning, reduced to blurs in the afternoon light of Pebble Valley.
A second volley of missiles flew from the Arbalest, and Frederick Bo noted with satisfaction as the smoked cleared, leaving bodies scattered everywhere. They deserved it, the traitors. His eyes were drawn, not to the 'Mechs in front of him, but on the second platoon of soldiers, still wearing the Banson distinctive gear, cowering behind the Koshi. "I'll deal with them later," he said to no one in particular. "Right now, the traitors must be destroyed." He wasn't afraid of the autocannons on the Ryoken II; he had marked it for execution at the last. Engaging the MASC, the quickly closed the gap between him and the standard foot.
Corporal Spirit watched as the Shadow Cat II ran towards them. "Quick, guys, our ride's here! It's the Headhunter, come to take us out of here!" This drew shouts of delight from the men, which turned into horror when they realized the 'Mech wasn't slowing down.
"The Kage Neko Niban has destroyed our infantry escorts!" Koji announced.
"Kage Neko ... oh, you mean the Shadow Cat II," I reasoned out. "What do we do now, Mr. Senn? Apart from these two, I see a J100 and some infantry further on."
"Koji, you distract this big alley cat as long as you can. We'll destroy their support and come back to help you finish it off. Understood?"
"Hai!" The Koshi went off to approach the much larger Shadow Cat II.
"Is this wise, sir? My calculations say that Koji doesn't have a chance against Bo. 'Mech weight, armaments, experience..."
"It's the only thing we can do, Jimmy."
Koji didn't last very long, four minutes, at most. To say that he got massacred by Frederick Bo's Shadow Cat II would be an understatement. But he didn't die; he ejected a few seconds before the 'Cat's fist smashed the Koshi's torso in. "We have their J100 in range, sir," I informed Caden Senn.
"Fire missiles!"
"Missiles away!"
The J100's escorts danced around as the ground exploded around them. I could hear their cursing and their yelling, thanks to the advanced electronics in the loft.
"The J100 is under attack. We must assist, Mr. Bo."
"Agreed. We move." With that, they headed for the besieged vehicle.
"Enemy 'Mechs inbound, sir!"
"That's alright. Head for that cliff wall; then we'll see what these Raiders are made of."
For raiders, they sure employ some very progressive tactics. As the two 'Mechs ran in and covered the vehicle, getting showered by LRMs in the process, the J100's escorts marched forward, intent on drawing our fire. They were successful, because Mr. Senn and I knew that even ground pounders could be trouble: you never knew if they had a stick of explosive putty in their pockets, just waiting for the right time to use it. Thankfully, the forward mounted autocannons coud swivel down and rain munitions on the grunts; a sudden shudder shook the Ryoken, throwing me out of my seat. "What the hell was that, sir?"
"What? You've never been hit by something at the speed of sound, Jimmy boy?"
"Is that what that was? I thought it was my mother. By the way, sir, we're one autocannon short now."
Another shudder shook us, smaller this time. Caden Senn had raised the arms of the 'Mech just in time to block a barrage from the Arbalest. "We're all pinned down, now. We can't move because of Bo, and they can't move because of us. What do you suggest, youngster?"
"Let's go have a shooting match with them, sir. As you say, we'll see what they're made of."
And so it happened. Missiles were flying for God knows how long, and somehow, each time, Mr. Senn managed to block all of their shots, while I was hard-pressed to split the salvos into two to hit both enemy 'Mechs. Then it happened. I forgot to give the split command to the right LRM rack, and all 15 missiles flew into the Arbalest's torso, destroying it instantly. Pieces of burning metal rained on the J100, and one of them landed squarely on the crane arm, snapping it.
"Eat this, Raider!!" Caden Senn shouted. Missiles flew again, blowing the huge Gauss rifle away from the Shadow Cat II's torso.
"Sir, we gotta slow down! Heat levels are critical, and I don't want to feel like a kettle of popcorn, sir!"
"Relax, kid, it's over now. Check your scanners and see what the other guy looks like."
I did as he told. "We've- we've knocked out all it's weapons, sir." A single missile exploded against the Ryoken II; I didn't feel it, but the computer said so. "Except maybe for that. Hold on, what's it doing?"
"Last ditch, kid. He's gonna try to tackle us to the ground, and maybe the RV driver has the same idea as well. I know these Raiders."
"Are we going to let it happen, sir?"
"Heck, no! Full power to legs. We're going to send him flying into tomorrow!!!"
And we did. An escape pod flew out as the Shadow Cat II flew up and away from the Ryoken II's fist. Not satisfied with this dramatic finish, Mr. Senn swiveled at the torso and told me, "She's all yours, kid." Grinning like a boy at Chirstmas, I lined up the the two crosshairs for the autocannons at the cockpit of the J100. "Sayonara, sucker." I hit the button on my console and the Recovery vehicle was bathed in bullets, then went up in a ball of flame.
"Nice job, kid."
Tuesday, March 04, 2003
Hi. I just realized it's finally March. The sem is coming to an end, and I'm about to flunk a language subject. Damn. If it weren't for the infernally binding contract with my department, I would have dropped the class two weeks ago.
On another note, the effing connection from the Main Lib's 'Net Room seems rather slow. It's taking damn forever to get into Quizilla. I shudder to think how long it would take other facilities to access the quizzes. (Well, I guess the ones that charge more than 20 Php an hour probably do it faster.) It's been 35 minutes now. Crazy. I just think I'll look up some seiyuu. Evan Anipike loads faster, and it's got all those images in it. Heavy.
On another note, the effing connection from the Main Lib's 'Net Room seems rather slow. It's taking damn forever to get into Quizilla. I shudder to think how long it would take other facilities to access the quizzes. (Well, I guess the ones that charge more than 20 Php an hour probably do it faster.) It's been 35 minutes now. Crazy. I just think I'll look up some seiyuu. Evan Anipike loads faster, and it's got all those images in it. Heavy.
Monday, March 03, 2003
Konnichiwa. (Have I spelled that right?) This is on the tail end of my defeat from my friend's army. I honestly can't believe how hard it was to pull down Caden Senn's Ryoken II. On hindsight, I shouldn't have deployed a Recovery vehicle, as the Ryoken II and the Highlander Long Tom were immune to most artillery. Oh, well. More quizzes to follow.
Snape - Potions
Harry Potter: Which Hogwarts professor would you be?
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Hahahaha. I am the alchemy teacher from hell.
Take the Purrsonality Quiz!
Cute cat.
Devastation
What's Your Anime Weapon?
They spelled Devastation incorrectly. I had to alter it in the code section. "Walk goofily and bring out the big gun." That's Vash, alright, no questions asked.
You are a dark writer. A fierce and loyal follower
of Poe and the other gothic authors, you LOVE
to instill a sense of revulsion and somewhat
fear in your readers. You love to poke their
brains with logic dealing with the darker side
of the human mind and character. Truly
surprising and a true individual, you'll do
ANYTHING to create a scene. :)
What's YOUR Writing Style?
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Really? Soy autor negro? Incidentally, I said last time that I was evil. In fact, I looked at a friend's glossary on fanfic writers and lo and behold! I am an evil author. Hehehehe. Ahem. The Chobit is cute, though. Yummy. Leather and lace. Now if only she wasn't a machine...
you are "shonen". all male. all the time.
(if you're a girl and you got this i suggest
you get some estrogen).
What type of manga are you?
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Yehey. Lalaki ako. Ore wa MAN desu. Io sono maschile. Yo soy macho. Basta.
Now for the Endless Quiz (No, not an unceasing slew of questions.)
Death, the second of The Endless, you are
responsible for ending all lives and taking
them to your realm, from which no one ever
returns. You are bright, positive, happy,
optimistic and enjoy everything about life, but
that does not mean your silly or stupid. You
can lay the smack down when you have to!
Everyone loves you, and they don't know why.
Which Endless are you?
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I am Death Incarnate!!! Just kidding. Honestly, being able to off anyone I wished would really please me.
More quizzes coming up.
Pure Genius
Find out what anime villan you are.
Don't write her off. She's really cheesy in Marvel vs. Capcom 2. A cute villainess? Coolness. Sorta like Pyoko in Di Gi Charat.
Total slaughter....total slaughter...
Find out what anime bad boy you are.
Yeah. Right on. Red outfit, guns. Can't find anything wrong with that.
You're Spike Spiegel. Yeah he's cool, He's calm,
he's collected. Or is he? He pretends to hate
people, but inside he really cares. Rock on
space cowboy.
What Anime Fighter are you?
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Yahoo! Spike Spiegel! Keep the guns blazing!!!
![[Terry_Bogard]](http://images.quizilla.com/D/drowningphoenix/1035853899_errybogard.jpg)
You are Terry, "the Hungry Wolf" Bogard.
You are a legendary street fighter, but kind to
everyone you meet. Fighters long to challenge
you, and like The two hunters, you live by your
own codes of honor. You're always getting into
messes of saving the world and such...a typical
spin-off of a video game hero, but a hero
nonetheless.
What's your Inner Anime Protagonist?
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Terry. Feh. At least he doesn't run away from skimpily-clad, big-breasted ninja women like his brother, Andy, does.
Finally, just to get more chicks on this blog:
Pervert
What's your sexual appeal?
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What did I expect, a full-blooded male otaku, answering a girls' quiz? Hehehehehehehehe!!!! Although I wish I could see the other results. The images are absolutely top-notch.
Finally, a quiz from madpiratejenny that appears to be made for males!!!! Rejoice, my brothers! The hour is at hand!! Wait, what was all that about?
Harlot
What kind of girl do you want?
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Wow. Ho. One down. 5,6,1,4,6,1. I think.
Androgyne
What kind of girl do you want?
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Two down. Hmm. Short, blue hair? Is it just me, or...? 5,6,1,3,6,1
Cheerleader
What kind of girl do you want?
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Three down. This was when I answered as follows: 5,6,1,2,6,1
Now for 5,6,1,1,6,1
Wilting Flower
What kind of girl do you want?
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Nice. Four down. And she's a flame-head. 5,6,1,1,6,1
Gangsta Ho
What kind of girl do you want?
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561561. I take back the top notch marker, now. Nice rack, though. And finally 561661? Another wilting flower. God, this filtering of answers and results is tiresome. Why doesn't she just put a "View All Possible Results" button?
Ciao, everyone. Au revoir.
Snape - Potions
Harry Potter: Which Hogwarts professor would you be?
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Hahahaha. I am the alchemy teacher from hell.
Take the Purrsonality Quiz!
Cute cat.
Devastation
What's Your Anime Weapon?
They spelled Devastation incorrectly. I had to alter it in the code section. "Walk goofily and bring out the big gun." That's Vash, alright, no questions asked.
You are a dark writer. A fierce and loyal follower
of Poe and the other gothic authors, you LOVE
to instill a sense of revulsion and somewhat
fear in your readers. You love to poke their
brains with logic dealing with the darker side
of the human mind and character. Truly
surprising and a true individual, you'll do
ANYTHING to create a scene. :)
What's YOUR Writing Style?
brought to you by Quizilla
Really? Soy autor negro? Incidentally, I said last time that I was evil. In fact, I looked at a friend's glossary on fanfic writers and lo and behold! I am an evil author. Hehehehe. Ahem. The Chobit is cute, though. Yummy. Leather and lace. Now if only she wasn't a machine...
you are "shonen". all male. all the time.
(if you're a girl and you got this i suggest
you get some estrogen).
What type of manga are you?
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Yehey. Lalaki ako. Ore wa MAN desu. Io sono maschile. Yo soy macho. Basta.
Now for the Endless Quiz (No, not an unceasing slew of questions.)
Death, the second of The Endless, you are
responsible for ending all lives and taking
them to your realm, from which no one ever
returns. You are bright, positive, happy,
optimistic and enjoy everything about life, but
that does not mean your silly or stupid. You
can lay the smack down when you have to!
Everyone loves you, and they don't know why.
Which Endless are you?
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I am Death Incarnate!!! Just kidding. Honestly, being able to off anyone I wished would really please me.
More quizzes coming up.
Pure Genius
Find out what anime villan you are.
Don't write her off. She's really cheesy in Marvel vs. Capcom 2. A cute villainess? Coolness. Sorta like Pyoko in Di Gi Charat.
Total slaughter....total slaughter...
Find out what anime bad boy you are.
Yeah. Right on. Red outfit, guns. Can't find anything wrong with that.
You're Spike Spiegel. Yeah he's cool, He's calm,
he's collected. Or is he? He pretends to hate
people, but inside he really cares. Rock on
space cowboy.
What Anime Fighter are you?
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Yahoo! Spike Spiegel! Keep the guns blazing!!!
You are Terry, "the Hungry Wolf" Bogard.
You are a legendary street fighter, but kind to
everyone you meet. Fighters long to challenge
you, and like The two hunters, you live by your
own codes of honor. You're always getting into
messes of saving the world and such...a typical
spin-off of a video game hero, but a hero
nonetheless.
What's your Inner Anime Protagonist?
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Terry. Feh. At least he doesn't run away from skimpily-clad, big-breasted ninja women like his brother, Andy, does.
Finally, just to get more chicks on this blog:
Pervert
What's your sexual appeal?
brought to you by Quizilla
What did I expect, a full-blooded male otaku, answering a girls' quiz? Hehehehehehehehe!!!! Although I wish I could see the other results. The images are absolutely top-notch.
Finally, a quiz from madpiratejenny that appears to be made for males!!!! Rejoice, my brothers! The hour is at hand!! Wait, what was all that about?
Harlot
What kind of girl do you want?
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Wow. Ho. One down. 5,6,1,4,6,1. I think.
Androgyne
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Two down. Hmm. Short, blue hair? Is it just me, or...? 5,6,1,3,6,1
Cheerleader
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Three down. This was when I answered as follows: 5,6,1,2,6,1
Now for 5,6,1,1,6,1
Wilting Flower
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Nice. Four down. And she's a flame-head. 5,6,1,1,6,1
Gangsta Ho
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561561. I take back the top notch marker, now. Nice rack, though. And finally 561661? Another wilting flower. God, this filtering of answers and results is tiresome. Why doesn't she just put a "View All Possible Results" button?
Ciao, everyone. Au revoir.
Friday, February 28, 2003
My blog is starting to look like the versions and revisions section of a game FAQ. Sigh.
I just saw my friend Lem yesterday. We talked about our whacked schedules for the day. I told him that I had a 7-8:30 class and that was it. He said that his sucked worse, as he had a 10-2 and a 6-9. And I'm like, 6-9? PM? What kind of establishment does he go into?
I'm in Indexing class as I write. I'm evil. My prof is talking about newspapers and clippings and articles. Oh no, real work.
I just saw my friend Lem yesterday. We talked about our whacked schedules for the day. I told him that I had a 7-8:30 class and that was it. He said that his sucked worse, as he had a 10-2 and a 6-9. And I'm like, 6-9? PM? What kind of establishment does he go into?
I'm in Indexing class as I write. I'm evil. My prof is talking about newspapers and clippings and articles. Oh no, real work.
Monday, February 24, 2003
I just came home from another weekend of C&C:Generals. Boy, it sure gets better every time I play. I managed to finish the China campaign. The damn GLA Scud Storm was annoying. It doesn't require power, which means the damn turbaned terrorists could have as many as they want as long as they have space. 0_o Plus mobile Scud Launchers hiding in the mountains armed with high explosive warheads aren't any fun either for my lumbering Overlord Tank army. Oh well, a speed upgrade, a cannon upgrade, and two or three propaganda towers on the strike force solved that. The rest of the Overlords were equipped with Gatling Cannons mounted on their turret. I mean, it's amazing how those Chain Guns could outshoot the Depleted Uranium Shells of the Overlord. The fights usually started with the Chain Guns blazing and ended with the cannons smoking. But what really gets my goat is the GLA Rocket Buggy. Small, fast, and damn long-ranged, units less armored than my regenerating Overlords tended to get blown up. But I eventually climbed atop their mountain hideout and gave them what they deserved. Thanks to a quad of Migs stationed in my airfield, as well as the mandatory Nuclear Missile silo. So that's what the Chinese do with their uranium in this game: after using them for fuel for their Nuclear Reactors, they use them for tank ammo. Smart people, them. Also smart are their Hackers: each one, when ordered to hack the Internet for money, produces at least $5 per 3 seconds. Get ten of them, and thats $50 every 3 secs, and they level up the longer they stay connected on the 'Net. The cash flow turns to $6, then $8, and finally L337 H4CK3R5 get $10 every cycle. I ended the last mission with a couple of oil derricks providing me with cash ($200 per cycle, I don't know how often, though) and 20 Hackers.
It allowed me to build a couple of War Factories and a steady flow of Overlord tanks.
I'm playing the GLA campaign now.
The GLA are sneaky thieves. I mean, really. The following units: the Technical (a pickup with a machine-gunner in the back), the Marauder (a medium tank which requires a General's promotion to build), and the Quad Cannon (bigger pickup, 3 more machine guns for use against planes and choppers and soldiers) can get significant upgrades when they salvage enemy parts by running over the steel carcasses. (They look like crates, and salvaging them also gives the GLA money.) The Marauder gets more armor and two cannons at max, the Technical gets a rocket grenade attack, and the Quad Cannon's shots look like lasers. Plus, the GLA general has an ability to get cash bounties for each kill made, up to 50% of the destroyed unit's or structure's price, even soldiers. Add that to the Black Market, which gives a $20 tip every cycle, and you have a lot of money for your Scuds. I guess in this game, as well as in a certain Southeast Asian country, crime does pay.
It allowed me to build a couple of War Factories and a steady flow of Overlord tanks.
I'm playing the GLA campaign now.
The GLA are sneaky thieves. I mean, really. The following units: the Technical (a pickup with a machine-gunner in the back), the Marauder (a medium tank which requires a General's promotion to build), and the Quad Cannon (bigger pickup, 3 more machine guns for use against planes and choppers and soldiers) can get significant upgrades when they salvage enemy parts by running over the steel carcasses. (They look like crates, and salvaging them also gives the GLA money.) The Marauder gets more armor and two cannons at max, the Technical gets a rocket grenade attack, and the Quad Cannon's shots look like lasers. Plus, the GLA general has an ability to get cash bounties for each kill made, up to 50% of the destroyed unit's or structure's price, even soldiers. Add that to the Black Market, which gives a $20 tip every cycle, and you have a lot of money for your Scuds. I guess in this game, as well as in a certain Southeast Asian country, crime does pay.
Friday, February 21, 2003
Command and Conquer: Generals rocks! Easily the best Westwood game to ever hit the shelves! It's like a cross of Age of Mythology and Red Alert 2! Call in emergency repairs, artillery strikes, bombing runs, in synch with your particle satellite beams, missile strikes, and troop movements! I played it once and was instantly hooked.
OK. Enough about that.
Um, I have this weird idea for a story that might not get off the ground. It's about this school populated by the following faculty and staff:
School Heads: Principal Kuno, Count Hanagoji, Yoneda Ikki
CAT Commandant & Vice-Commandant: Ikari Gendo & Fuyutsuki
Staff (They don't teach, but they're fun to put in anyway):
Medical 1: Mitsukake & Nuriko (I bet this would shock the male students)
Medical 2: Takani Megumi and Reinard Megumi (sweatdrop)
Boys' Counselor: Ryoji Kaji, Sha Gojyo (Saiyuki), Rimone (!)
Girls' Counselor: Katsuragi Misato, Melissa Mao, Urd (!)
Basketball Team Coach: Coach Anzai
Library Staff: Yomiko Readman and Wendy Earheart (Read or Die)
Teachers And/Or Club Heads:
General Biology: Ikari Yui
Basic Botany: Kurama
Basic Zoology: Ascot
Chemistry, Theoretical: Akagi Ritsuko
Chemistry, Laboratory: Ibuki Maya
Physics, Theoretical: Ines Fressange
Physics, Laboratory: Dr. Minovsky Craft
History: Meisuke Nueno (Nube-san), Cho Hakkai (Saiyuki)
Mathematics: Hinako-sensei (Ranma 1/2), Terada-sensei (CCS)
Shop class: Uribatake Seiya, Li Kohran, Drake-san (Read Or Die)
Home Economics: Tenkawa Akito, Liu Mao-Hsing (Cooking Master Guy), Belldandy(!)
Literature: Mizuki Kaho, Guru Clef(! What would he know?)
Computer class: Shigeru Aoba, Makoto Hyuuga, Romanova Nene
Mecha Brawling: Subaru Ryoko, Daigouji Gai
Mecha Marksmanship: Maki Izumi
Mecha Piloting: Amano Hikaru (Also Manga Club Head)
Club Presidents & Members / Top Students(Very hard to do)
Soccer:
President: Hidaka Ken
Members: Kinimoto Touya, Yanagiba Kazuya, Fuuma Yousuke, Tsukishiro Yukito, etc.
Softball: Chidori Kaname
Kendo
Heads: Himura Kenshin, Kamiya Kaoru,
Members: Shinguji Sakura, Shidou Hikaru, etc.
Basketball Team: (Take a guess...)
Fencing: Ryuuzaki Umi
Archery:
President: Kitaooji Hanabi
Members: Hououji Fuu, Higurashi Kagome
Karate: Kirishima Kanna
Judo: Tamano Hinagiku
School Paper: Hanasaki Momoko, Tanima Yuri (Wedding Peach)
Shop Class Best Students: Mizuhara Makoto, Skuld (!)
CAT club: Misumaru Yurika, Aoi Jun, Sagara Sousuke, Tessa
Rifle-Pistol Team Trainers: Kurz Weber, Tachibana Maria, Vash "The Stampede"
And so on... You get the idea, right? It's just so much fun to flesh out the characterization, I don't think I want to (or can write) a coherent plot for this. But since when did that stop me?
OK. Enough about that.
Um, I have this weird idea for a story that might not get off the ground. It's about this school populated by the following faculty and staff:
School Heads: Principal Kuno, Count Hanagoji, Yoneda Ikki
CAT Commandant & Vice-Commandant: Ikari Gendo & Fuyutsuki
Staff (They don't teach, but they're fun to put in anyway):
Medical 1: Mitsukake & Nuriko (I bet this would shock the male students)
Medical 2: Takani Megumi and Reinard Megumi (sweatdrop)
Boys' Counselor: Ryoji Kaji, Sha Gojyo (Saiyuki), Rimone (!)
Girls' Counselor: Katsuragi Misato, Melissa Mao, Urd (!)
Basketball Team Coach: Coach Anzai
Library Staff: Yomiko Readman and Wendy Earheart (Read or Die)
Teachers And/Or Club Heads:
General Biology: Ikari Yui
Basic Botany: Kurama
Basic Zoology: Ascot
Chemistry, Theoretical: Akagi Ritsuko
Chemistry, Laboratory: Ibuki Maya
Physics, Theoretical: Ines Fressange
Physics, Laboratory: Dr. Minovsky Craft
History: Meisuke Nueno (Nube-san), Cho Hakkai (Saiyuki)
Mathematics: Hinako-sensei (Ranma 1/2), Terada-sensei (CCS)
Shop class: Uribatake Seiya, Li Kohran, Drake-san (Read Or Die)
Home Economics: Tenkawa Akito, Liu Mao-Hsing (Cooking Master Guy), Belldandy(!)
Literature: Mizuki Kaho, Guru Clef(! What would he know?)
Computer class: Shigeru Aoba, Makoto Hyuuga, Romanova Nene
Mecha Brawling: Subaru Ryoko, Daigouji Gai
Mecha Marksmanship: Maki Izumi
Mecha Piloting: Amano Hikaru (Also Manga Club Head)
Club Presidents & Members / Top Students(Very hard to do)
Soccer:
President: Hidaka Ken
Members: Kinimoto Touya, Yanagiba Kazuya, Fuuma Yousuke, Tsukishiro Yukito, etc.
Softball: Chidori Kaname
Kendo
Heads: Himura Kenshin, Kamiya Kaoru,
Members: Shinguji Sakura, Shidou Hikaru, etc.
Basketball Team: (Take a guess...)
Fencing: Ryuuzaki Umi
Archery:
President: Kitaooji Hanabi
Members: Hououji Fuu, Higurashi Kagome
Karate: Kirishima Kanna
Judo: Tamano Hinagiku
School Paper: Hanasaki Momoko, Tanima Yuri (Wedding Peach)
Shop Class Best Students: Mizuhara Makoto, Skuld (!)
CAT club: Misumaru Yurika, Aoi Jun, Sagara Sousuke, Tessa
Rifle-Pistol Team Trainers: Kurz Weber, Tachibana Maria, Vash "The Stampede"
And so on... You get the idea, right? It's just so much fun to flesh out the characterization, I don't think I want to (or can write) a coherent plot for this. But since when did that stop me?
Tuesday, February 18, 2003
My report is done. Yay!
I guess I'm not joining the Eng'g tourney. I mean, 300 bucks to lose? Buti sana kung isang daan lang. But that's my coward side speaking. If it's as cutthroat as I imagine it to be... plus, I don't have Caden Senn terrain yet. I'll just go check the armies out, and see what happens. Baka magbago pa ang isip ko.
Like, I have to watch this film in the Multimedia section for a Friday quiz. I plan to see it tomorrow, plus I have to write 10 Italian sentences for Thursday. Easy stuff, less than a day to do.
I am so out of ideas for my SpaceBar series. My Cascading Lemon story is also grinding to a halt. Damn.
I guess I'm not joining the Eng'g tourney. I mean, 300 bucks to lose? Buti sana kung isang daan lang. But that's my coward side speaking. If it's as cutthroat as I imagine it to be... plus, I don't have Caden Senn terrain yet. I'll just go check the armies out, and see what happens. Baka magbago pa ang isip ko.
Like, I have to watch this film in the Multimedia section for a Friday quiz. I plan to see it tomorrow, plus I have to write 10 Italian sentences for Thursday. Easy stuff, less than a day to do.
I am so out of ideas for my SpaceBar series. My Cascading Lemon story is also grinding to a halt. Damn.
Hi. I'm back again. De-bayad kasi yung kanina e. Ngayon nasa comp lab ako. Hehe. Libre at mabilis. Sarap. Astig yung prof ko. Sukat niya na 29 minutes lang siya na late, kaya hindi pa kami puedeng um-eject sa klase niya. I swear, the man is a genius. That's why we like his classes. I hear all sorts of weirdness from him, like why war is good for the economy.
Speaking of war, there's a MechWarrior tournament on Wednesday, Feb. 19, 2003 at the UP College of Engineering lobby. Entrance is 300 Php, top three get LE 5s. (Sigh.) If only I am sure of my army's performance.
Caden Senn and her Fanboys
1 Ryoken II 193
2 Hauberk Battle Armor 27
1 Hauberk Battle Armor 21
1 Cavalier Battle Armor 14
1 Purifier Battle Armor 13
1 Highlander Peasant Company 5
Stats for the above can be found on mwrealms.com
Speaking of war, there's a MechWarrior tournament on Wednesday, Feb. 19, 2003 at the UP College of Engineering lobby. Entrance is 300 Php, top three get LE 5s. (Sigh.) If only I am sure of my army's performance.
Caden Senn and her Fanboys
1 Ryoken II 193
2 Hauberk Battle Armor 27
1 Hauberk Battle Armor 21
1 Cavalier Battle Armor 14
1 Purifier Battle Armor 13
1 Highlander Peasant Company 5
Stats for the above can be found on mwrealms.com
Hi. Wala lang, just so I can say that I update this every so often. And BTW, a fellow writer was right. Ang kaunti ng lemons ng ST sa mediaminer.org 1 to be specific. I didn't bother reading the self-insert story. Paano kaya magpadala ng kuwento doon? Next time na lang siguro.
Arrivederci.
Arrivederci.
Monday, February 17, 2003
Kickin' Ass
Find out what anime character cliche you are.
Strong, Silent, Baddie-buster
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What's Your Anime Weapon?
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Am I starting to look complex or what?
Anyway, this morning was bad enough to start with. The loser jerks of Santa Perpetua Village, Q.C. who think I resemble Rowan Atkinson and were quite vocal about it were up early, and they have girlfriends who are probably stupid sluts. I mean, why would they hang onto guys who have to pick on quiet-types like me just to get assurance that they're human males? Putragis. Umaga pa lang bad trip na. Feh. Somebody ought to give those idiots one of the following: glasses, a lobotomy, or a burst of 9mm gunfire. Magdasal lang sila na hindi ako magkaroon ng willpower na gumawa ng bayolenteng bagay. Pasalamat din sila at wala akong lisensya o baril, dahil kung meron, tapos na ang mga P@#%&! buhay nila. Alam mo 'yon, high school pa ako e ganoon na ang mga hayop na 'yon? Peste. Just another piece of evidence that God allows evil to happen to his creation for reasons only known to Him.
Heavily Wronged
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Sounds pretty well on target, ne?
Friday, February 14, 2003
Yay. My own little journal on the web. Now to start worrying about other stuff, Like my LIS project.
My partner did a vanishing act, and so I guess it's all up to me now. Great. Just like in the movies. (Oh, the sarcasm!)
Hopefully, I can put a link to my blog on the site I'm making for my majors. Assuming I get to work in the lab later :(
I also have a report today on my other major, Library Management. It's about MOTIVATION. You know, the thing that Oogami, Misumaru, and a whole lot of other leader-type folks do. God knows I could use some right now.
(Open valves, vent steam and heat, heave sigh.)
Let's see how this quiz-in-your-blog works. Let's see what anime character I am.
You're A Hero!
You live to save the world! You are honest, true,
and always victorious! You may not always get
the girls/boys, but all you really want to do
is battle the bad guys.
What Type Of Anime Character Are You?
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What the hell? I'm Battousai? Jeez. What happened to my battle armor and my studies?
That was fun. Now for my Aura color.
Yellows are the most fun-loving, free-spirited,
energetic, and childlike personalities in the
aura spectrum. Yellows are wonderful,
sensitive, optimistic beings, whose life
purpose is to bring joy to people, to have fun,
and to help heal the planet.
What Is Your True Aura Colour?
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Yellow!?!?!?! Sheesh. At least it's shared with Pikachu and Iris Chateaubriand. (Sigh.)
My partner did a vanishing act, and so I guess it's all up to me now. Great. Just like in the movies. (Oh, the sarcasm!)
Hopefully, I can put a link to my blog on the site I'm making for my majors. Assuming I get to work in the lab later :(
I also have a report today on my other major, Library Management. It's about MOTIVATION. You know, the thing that Oogami, Misumaru, and a whole lot of other leader-type folks do. God knows I could use some right now.
(Open valves, vent steam and heat, heave sigh.)
Let's see how this quiz-in-your-blog works. Let's see what anime character I am.
You're A Hero!
You live to save the world! You are honest, true,
and always victorious! You may not always get
the girls/boys, but all you really want to do
is battle the bad guys.
What Type Of Anime Character Are You?
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What the hell? I'm Battousai? Jeez. What happened to my battle armor and my studies?
That was fun. Now for my Aura color.
Yellows are the most fun-loving, free-spirited,
energetic, and childlike personalities in the
aura spectrum. Yellows are wonderful,
sensitive, optimistic beings, whose life
purpose is to bring joy to people, to have fun,
and to help heal the planet.
What Is Your True Aura Colour?
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Yellow!?!?!?! Sheesh. At least it's shared with Pikachu and Iris Chateaubriand. (Sigh.)
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