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Tuesday, 09 May 2006 01:42:00
I need some opinions, i'm writing my fic and unsure on one thing, ok here it goes the situation is this, A new character, Jorja, an old friend of mal's from way back, childhood friends, jorja was in the war and fought for the alliance, not her will though, she was faced with shooting mal or someone else would,(anyway this is just brief idea of what's going on, so don't commment on the lack of details)anyway decides to shoot mal, of course he survived, she's tried confronting mal several times to say she's sorry, first time she boards serenity, he points a gun at her and tells her to get of his ship, but when she finally does...., at her father's grave (General of the browncoats) she confronts mal who also happens to be there paying respects, there's an awkward silence............then??????????????? Now for the question i need help? What does mal say or do?
Tuesday, 09 May 2006 01:57:47
I just did something utterly, completely, [I]TERMINALLY[/I] stupid. :pissed: Something that I swear regularly I will [I]never[/I] do again, yet somehow always fall into, and [I]ALWAYS[/I] end up suffering for. I believed my mom. :disappointed: I actually lent credence to words that came out of her mouth. It's not that she's intentionally deceitful (to do that, she'd need more than one functioning brain cell), it's just that she's naive, self-absorbed, and completely stupid. So, everybody enjoying [B]Prison Break?[/B] Great writing, acting, characters --and that convoluted plot that draws you in and makes you hold your breath to avoid missing anything unexpectedly vital. They finally got out tonight, no doubt as everything was completely going to hell, leaving the story to spiral off on a completely unanticipated tangent. I missed tonight's episode. It won't be rerun, 'cause that's not how Fox or Global do things. All 'cause I didn't immediately set the ruttin' VCR when mom told me we'd be back (from the Church-related job[*] I didn't want to do, wasn't prepared for, had to skip supper for, and ended up not [I]needing[/I] to do anyway ['cause [I]another[/I] waste-of-oxygen can't read simple instructions]). :banghead: (* -My mom handles Confirmations in our parish. Each kid needs a sponsor, and some kid didn't get one lined up, so mom dropped the ball into my lap as soon as I got home from work. Then the little whoon-dahn didn't even show. I sat for over an hour [she said it'd be done before 8, we got out of there at 8:30] on a pew that was ergonomically designed to cause maximum discomfort [i.e., to keep people suitably cowed at God's Glory and Might].) So, I'm humped. Yet another of my favourite shows that I can't watch. At least I saw Firefly's cancellation coming. This was just. . . yanked out from under me at the most pivotal moment in the entire gorramn series. DVD's are supposed to come out in August. I'm going to the bank tomorrow, and I'm withdrawing sixty dollars that I'll put in an envelope and hide. (That's after I write the $90 cheque I have to write tonight because mom forgot to pay the bill on March 6th that needed to be in by May 1st.)
Tuesday, 09 May 2006 02:15:23
For real. They keep hosing me with wrong or damaged dvds. Is this happening to anyone else? Oh, and good luck trying to contact or cancel.(so far, zilcho responso) Seriously, I am a very chill person but this is getting to be really annoying! And, it was BSG for crissake! C'mon, people, that's enough to piss anyone off. Hopefully you guys aren't getting screwed too, but if you are, feel free to let me know! Thanks for the rant.. Kitch
Tuesday, 09 May 2006 06:01:07
Well, finally got some sleep, about 20 hours of sleep! Slept most of the day yesterday and woke up around 6 in the morning today feeling refreshed and ready. Well, obviously I cant say much in the blog today cause I just woke up, but Ill have another one before bedtime if anyhting interesting happens.
Tuesday, 09 May 2006 10:48:55
Just finished and uploaded my last Firefly music video for a while, and this one's special in that it was inspired by
Tuesday, 09 May 2006 11:54:08
I've awake since Sunday afternoon. I guess it was productive. I worked 12 hours, studied for an exam, took an exam, started and finished my Vietnamese project (while watching some Firefly, of course). On the other side, I haven't studied for the Vietnamese final I have in 5 hours, well more like 5.5 AND I'm having a root canal/something very similar to a root canal done in an hour. It's going to be an interesting afternoon. Did I mention I have to go to work AFTER my exam. Boo.
Tuesday, 09 May 2006 15:43:07
Yay! The Sydney con was awesome! Really. If anyone wants to see photos of myself, my intended, plus Jewel Staite, Jonathon Woodward, R.D. Price and John Billingsley, then they can be found here-->
Tuesday, 09 May 2006 19:13:44
Okay, you know how I'm crazy like, right? Well, this idea just popped into my mind, and I think that its crazy, but then, so am I... a bit. Okay, more than 'a bit'. But, hows this: Gather all the Browncoats we can find, get a lota Jayne hats and browncoats, a few signs (Saying, in general: SCREW FOX, or BRING BACK FIREFLY, or GIVE US ANOTHER BDM, or etc...) and march on the Fox H.Q., them Damn purplebellies. Go up to 'em and surround the place until they agree to hear us out (Okay, not like a [i]siege[/i] in general, but just show 'em that we are [b]really[/b] pissed off at them. As I said before (and a lot a ya'll will agree with me on this) I'm crazy. But not suicide-crazy. Or homicidal-crazy. Or hurtful-like-crazy. So, please tell me what ya think!!!!! -Danny
Tuesday, 09 May 2006 21:32:40
okay, so kitkat told me to post it, but it's not firefly related so it's not going in fan fic area. It's not a poem, it's a children's story that just happens to rhyme. Hope you don't hate it At Home I'll Stay "I will not go to school," he said as he stomped his feet and shook his head. "I'll run away, at the circus I'll stay, if you make me go to school today." So his mother grinned a devilish smile "Fine, you can stay here a while." with that he gave a happy scream for this had often been his dream, to laugh and jump; all day to play, not sitting in class to waste away listening to the teacher teach the many noun and verbs in speech. His mind was racing he'd have to ponder on his free day where shall he wander? "What I shall do is take a bath, that is much better then learning math! Not a bath to clean my hands and toes, this one I'll take with the garden hose." But while he saoked to the bone he frowned, "it's not much fun alone" So, inside he went to play a game he had Nintendo on the brain. but when he had won, there was none to show how he'd demolished his eletronic foe and after sometime of sitting on the floor his little bum had grown cold and sore "I must get out and use some muscle!" He jumped on his bike in a hustle he pumped his peddles in a fury going no where in a hurry It just so happened as he flew He passed a building that he knew. The red brick stucture with grass surround but lo, his school mates on the ground? Crawling on their elbows and their feet the dirt and their nose did almost meet. and so this was with his whole class studying with a magnifying glass the creepy slimy crawling creatures for the dirt had been the lesson's feature. They all seemed to have so much fun moaning when the bell signaled done. He peddled hom in a hurry; slamming the door in his fury. "Why didn't I go to school?" he said as he stomped his feet and shook his head. "Stuck in this boring house all day, while my class, in the dirt they play. You can't make me stay home tomorrow!" as he wallowed and sulked in his sorrow "you really miss that learning place?" His mother asked with a knowing face "then have it your way my fickle son, go everyday til your learnings done." with this the boy became to pleased, he wrapped his arms around her knees he would go and let the teacher teach the different nouns and verbs in speech. and forever more the boy did say "I'm glad to go to school today."
Tuesday, 09 May 2006 21:39:15
Gorram rutters bricked on me again! This is the second time this semester they handed over the goods and let me twist! They got me there with no way to get back! I can't wait until summer when I can get in more time in my car! It will be SO great to just get in and go anywhere whenever I want! I HATE public transport! rant over. JOSSISAGOD!