In dem ganzen Umzugschaos hab ich meine PONS-Niederländisch-CD wiedergefunden. Und, ich bin ein bisschen überrascht, aber vieles von der CD kann ich noch. Trotzdem ich fange ganz von vorne an. Ich weiß...bin. Auf alle Fälle ist die 0.Lektion schon einmal ganz toll ... XD De klinkers, also ab zu den Vokalen. Meine einzige große Angst ist tatsächlich, dass ich es einfach nicht mehr hinkriege

I am going to go away and become somebody else. It shouldn't be too hard. I want to be a homeless nomad, roaming around the streets of the city, writing down where all the interesting graffiti is....me twenty dollars for making them feel like they aren't judgemental. I always want to say, "You don't need to try so hard." In fact, if I saw you again, I'd say: "You don't need to try so hard."

I like blogs like this because they help me gain a bit of perspective; in particular today's post .

Upon entering the city, Riku lost the memories of his best friends to MEMORIA. The loss of love , so to speak. Everything that had to do with Sora and Kairi was deleted from his mind, his past rewritten...Dark Break : Another one of his more "special" moves. He moves fast through the air to the enemy's location and then slams his weapon down into the ground, a shockwave of darkness out from the impact.

How we met? I hit him with my car. He wasn't really hurt, but I gave him my number "for insurance purposes". It must have been that even before I knew him that I subconsciously knew that he was a bad... He didn't though. He just said, "I'm going home." There was no "I love you.", "I'll miss you." or an "I'll be back soon." There wasn't even an "It's been fun." The flying saucer just beamed him away

My sister got to come home. Yay. And next doctor visit (in July) they will schedule the c-section. I have a MIGHTY NEED to play FFX. The plan was to finish VIII, play IX and then redo X, but I can't wait...play. Mah nephew starts school Monday, so that should offer up some free time. I miss writing fic D: Um... yeah. A return to my random posts of little to no substance. Woo. I'm gonna fix my tags one day

Only for more hours and this school year's over! Gosh...200 days! My high school days are coming to an end! And that means that by January I will have to choose which university to attend...is it gonna...tomorrow night at Verona's Arena! Now it's better if I go... -de- PS Just noticed that I created this journal in 2006...I had forgotten! I was never on Lj prior to this summer's discover of Arashi

Sam:   * swaggers in smelling like a manslut* Ruby:   Sam!! Where have you been?! I've found another way to drive a wedge between you and Dean. I mean, WAIT!!! You smell like sex! Sam:    Yeah, and...walk out that door!! Sam:   * heads toward door * Ruby:   If you leave, it'll be over my dead body!! Sam:    * blinks, cuz yeah * Ruby:    * feels stupid and goes to get french fries

I am feeling like the butt of the multi-verses' biggest practical joke today. Doncha hate it when friendships are gonna take divergent paths. You can kinda follow the friendship for a while, but you know...knows it cannot be. Now you see why I feel that a massive practical joke is being played on me. This is why I could never be an atheist - I wanna blame something else for this foreseeable fuckup! Grr..