FUTUREMRSFILLION

I was grossly mistaken. :crap:

JOSSISAGOD

WHAT HAPPENED!! 3 villains show up with very little explaination!(though the new Goblin didn't really need that much.) Spidey goes disjointedly crazy for no reason! I thought the symbiote was supposed to amplify his anger, not his ability to be a dick! More threads unravel, without the needed depth to explain them. More action, without a REAL story behind it! Man, that was the WORST movie I paid to see! Other opinions may vary.

MERRYWYN

Its late, I'm tired and strangely wired. But then, I have also consumed a sickening quantity of Chocolate. Those kissables candies are addictive....you can't stop at just one. Or thirty either. Though a 10.5 oz bag is starting to feel like a bit much. The sad part is I know that if there were more in the bag I'd still be eating them. I blame my sister. She's the one who gave me the bag to me to begin with. Yes, it is all her fault. On a different note, hope you all enjoy the new story....its been a while since I wrote anything on possibilities, but I've been stuck. I knew where I wanted to go...and what I wanted to tell you in the process; even how I intended to merge possibilities and eve together....but everytime I sat doen to work on it I drew a blank. But after half a bag of my new favorite candy I suddenly knew exactly where to go. So thank my sister for the candy. And excuse the errors I can't see but know must be there. I am operating in a chocolate induced high. Lol! Have fun! MerryWyn Merry when I want to be!

WYNTER

I have been looking forward to today for a LONG time. My best friend Jennifer and I are going to see Rise Against tonight (HELL YEAH!!!) and since we've both been stressed with various things lately, we decided that today would be our one day that we can just chill, relax and do nothing even remotely linked to work at all. We're going to go see Spider-Man 3, catch up on the latest episode of Heroes, watch other random dvds, and generally just have a good time. And then we've got the gig tonight, which I AM SO EXCITED ABOUT! Rise Against are one of my favourite bands, and their music generally makes me want to punch the air, jump about and yell, so to be able to do that at a gig will be AWESOME. So yeah, Monday is finally here, let's get going! *salute* I'll update you all when I get back :-D Peace out, Sadia :-)

THEA

Probably not the only one eagerly awaiting information on web concerning movie theatre and times, but such a happy/strong feeling it sometimes feels like I am. Me and friend are jumpin inside skin waiting for the time & date to be listed (well that and Harry Potter bk release and Serenity DVD in August). So many great sci-fi things coming in the near future. Feel as giddy as a kid counting down days to XMAS :smile:

CONSTANCE

The deadline for this dissertation/thesis, or whatever the correct english word is, is approaching with horrifying speed. I don't seem to be able to consentrate (hence me writing this instead of wahat I ought to write) and my head is filled with incredibly creative ideas about everything that is not what I am supposed to do. To add to the stress level, one other occupant of this room I have a desk in, seems to have no problem what so ever with consentration and academic creativity. I am also torn between feelings of joy, because I'm soon finished with this wretchet piece of academic blabbering and real horror of soon not beeing a student anymore. The thought of having to get a "real job" is terrifying, the life as a student is so comfortable and familiar, I am not a big fan of change. Tomorrow I once again have to face my advicor and show him some new and some improved pages. I want to press fast foreward, get a clone to do this for me or get any other sci fi solution for this... Well... now that is out of my system... back to trying to be smart.

STEAMER

Greetings, fellows of the 'verse, and I have just returned from a weekend family get-together. Long story short, my dad was in the hospital last week - seems he's becoming increasingly prone to blood clots in his legs and so he had to spend a few days off his feet. So he finally made it home on Friday, whereupon the fam descended en masse (actually it was just me, the folks, my sister and her family, but her two boys filled up the entire ruttin' house) for a little family get-together. For the most part we had a lovely time. My older nephew is three, and already he's kuang-zhe-de for trains. Needless to say, it excites him to no end what Uncle Chris does for a living. What excites him the more is that most of my childhood model trains still proliferate in the basement, and so guess who got to spend almost three hours down there with him making sure he didn't get into mischief....Took me much of the following morning to rerail cars, put tracks back together and rearrange the scenery to its original form. As you can well imagine, it was nice to watch him enjoying himself, having the fun that a little kid is supposed to have - but later on it also had me thinking, again, about why I don't want any children of mine own. Putting up with that kind of business day after day? Staying up until all hours when they get cranky, especially with my job? Troubling my head about what kind of mischief they're getting into at school? Amongst other reasons....nope, no thank you. But it's kind of a moot point in light of....yeah, you know what's coming. So if you're tired of reading it, best you stop here. I never did think much on what it was like to grow up alone, because surrounded by the little bastards of my age group, I preferred it that way. Still do, to an extent. But the other day, I began to ruminate on what it'll be like to grow old alone. Doubtless I will, because I've seen what loneliness is like and I've also seen what the other L-word has to offer. With that for a base, it hit me today that I've chosen a lonesome lifetime because it's the proverbial lesser of two evils. And as you all clamour, Don't give up yet, You just haven't found the right person, and You're young and you've got time, I sit here and quietly repeat: You all are fortunate enough to know the pros and cons of being in the L-word. All I know, all I have, is the cons. A life alone is going to turn me into a mean old man, but giving in to the L-word is going to make me downright miserable. Why do you think I'm strictly referring to it as the L-word? See, I don't even want to say it. Misery is all it's ever brought me. In my brain pan, misery and the L-word are synonyms. I've got a vasty 'verse of better things to do that will bring me much greater pleasure, and however ironic it sounds, doing them alone will itself be ever more delightful. (Something else that's been on my mind a lot lately: it also doesn't help to feel like I'm the only Christian Browncoat alive. A year and a half and who have I met who shares both those traits? Not nobody.) So the data support the conclusion: growing old alone - depressing as it sounds, even to me - will still make me happier than letting the L-word blast me in the gut again.

BLUESUNCOMPANYMAN

This entry continues and concludes my analysis of the Blue Sun Corporation. I was forced to begin a second blog entry because my previous entry was so long it maxed out available memory. If you have reached this page and are interested in starting from the beginning, please refrence my inital entry:

ZEROKIRYU

I never thought my writing was any good, I've never let anyone read any of it before. I put alot of myself into writing this, so I hope you like it. "Summer Road". I stand alone on this summer road. No parks and swings, no sweet summer flings. Just me myself and I. Why, cause daddy said bye. And I can't deal, who can help me heal? No one that's who, I try to talk to mom, she says I'm through. Now she's in the bathroom gettin' pretty, and I'm in my room feelin' shitty. She comes and kisses me on the cheek, says don't leave your room don't even peek. She's goin' to the club to look for love, when she only has to look at home. So here I am alone on this summer road. No parks and swings, no sweet summer flings. Just me myself and I. Why, Because for me, it feels like hope never springs.