This probably won't make anything but local news but it's worth reporting anyway:
at 11:42 AM in Chino Hills (A good trot northwest of Santa Monica, where I live) there was a 5.4 earthquake that lasted a good twenty seconds or so. It literally shook me awake. Everything is just fine, though, in the entire city the only damage seems to be a broken water main underneath an intersection downtown-ish. As for me and mine, cell phones are offline for within the state calls, but nothing even got knocked off the shelves, which is very wierd considering how forceful it was.
So in conclusion:
Everything is fine here, we're all fine here, now...
...how are you?
My mom woke me up at 3 in the morning because I kept making high pitched singing noises in my sleep, and started talking about having to be three people at once to get anything done on this damn ship, since we're so understaffed. We walked about for a bit and I kept burping up stomach acid. I went back to bed, and at around 5 or 6 I threw up.
So I stayed home today. I've still got burps coming up, but at least they're not accompanied by gastric acids. My chest feels really tight and I was tempted to sleep the entire day, but my dad bought me these crazy awesome new speakers yesterday and I wanted to try them out.
This'll be the second week in a row I get sick on a Tuesday and am rendered unable to go to fencing class. *cries*
New Computer!
YAEY
Runs on Vista!
NUU
My computer died.
Blue screen of death style.
Don't worry, my data is all retreivable, I'm just sans computer for about a week or so.
So the gentleman who was hosting my site for Asylum Laboratories quietly let his subscription expire without alerting me he was letting it go. So www.asylum.sca
But worry not--I'm setting up a new, better, easier-to-reme
Until then, you can find this week's update on my DeviantArt account here: http://madgene
Thanks so much for your concern and patience, and sorry for the inconvenience!
-The Management
Got this from Chel, who got it from Evo. I've done it before, but I'm amusing myself with it because I'll stop the Japanese nickname add-on from continuing for this link at least.
1. Choose a few of your own characters. Five at the most.
2. Make them answer the following questions.
3. Then tag three people.
4. Feel free to go ahead and add some questions yourself
Characters:
Teucer:
Daria:
Casey:
Nathan:
Antimony:
Hello everyone. I have a few questions to ask all of you.
Teucer: Sure thing.
Daria: Ask away, and I will do all that it is in my power to give you an answer that might satisfy your lust for knowledge.
Casey: No harm in asking, I guess.
Nathan: ...'Kay.
Antimony: Okay. What's up?
How old are you?
Teucer: ...Twenty-six? Twenty-seven, maybe? How long has it been since the stock market crashed? I was twenty-four then.
Daria: Oh, surely ancient by human years, but as a djinn, hardly out of infancy.
Casey: Not too old, but old enough.
Nathan: For the purposes of this conversation..
Antimony: 15. Goodness, I'm the youngest of the bunch, aren't I?
What do you like to eat?
Teucer: Strawberries. Oh, man. Do you realize how long it's been since I've had strawberries?
Daria: I do not rely on physical sustenance, and having tried it whilst granting a wish can say I like it in theory, but I have no real preference for it as a regular practice.
Casey: I like rasberry almond cake a lot.
Nathan: Well, you look tasty at the moment. ...Nevermind. I like T-bone steaks, medium well.
Antimony: I like fudge ice cream, when it comes to it.
Do you have any interesting traits?
Teucer: My arm is basically a glorified crowbar.
Daria: I am very good at chess.
Casey: Liquid metal extention of my subconscious sitting over there licking itself. Lovely.
Nathan: I hear I have stunning eyes.
Antimony: I have four eyes, three horns, short blue fur, really long fingers, taloned feet, backwards knees, and a tail. That's it, right? That's all of my traits? I have difficulty keeping track sometimes.
Are you a virgin?
Teucer: Oh, man, would THAT suck.
Daria: ...I beg your pardon?
Casey: Wouldn't you like to know?
Nathan: I don't want to think about how that would work.
Antimony: Erm...well, that is to say...when you date the kind of men I date..not that the twins are, well, y'know..they can be very persuasive! Not that that's a bad thing neccessarily, rather, uh...no. Not, not really, no.
Who's your mate/spouse?
Teucer: Well, I've had my eye on Drago, but nothing's happened yet. Whatever, it's only the end of the world, right?
Daria: I have no life partner.
Casey: Oh, I lead a daring and exciting and single life.
Nathan: Jennifer Lopez. She's a monster in bed, I gotta tell ya.
Antimony: Ja(y)den, of course.
Have you killed anyone?
Teucer: Too many. Much, much too many.
Daria: I do not have the ability and am programmed, as you might say, to prevent it.
Casey: Yes.
Nathan: You tell me.
Antimony: Oh, god no. Never.
Do you hate anyone?
Teucer: The people who try to make life worse for other people. It's bad enough as it is, the world in this state.
Daria: No one left on the planet still worth wasting my energies hating, according to my records.
Casey: The men in white coats, the people who keep trying to kill me, my father, mostly. Not that that's news.
Nathan: No, not really. Just the monster who stripped me of about 60% of my skin tissue. There's a lot of hate in that.
Antimony: .....n...no?
Have any secrets?
Teucer: Mm, probably.
Daria: Secrets I have been forsworn to keep.
Casey: Sure, who doesn't?
Nathan: I used to get nosebleeds all the time.
Antimony: Let's just say I'm lucky to have the princes.
Do you love anyone?
Teucer: Oh, I wouldn't call it love. Intense infatuation mingled with frequent fits of lust is more like it.
Daria: I live with two other women.
Casey: I'm rather fond of Daine, but not in a 'take me now, you sexy beast' kind of way. More like a....'last will and testament give everything to you' thing.
Nathan: I love Johnny Depp! He is just such a good actor, you know?
Antimony: I love my princes very much.
What do you do to relax?
Teucer: Shoot birds, work on my car, undress Drago with my eyes...y'know, no different than any other person, I guess.
Daria: I read.
Casey: I watch the sky. It always changes eventually, but it never hurries too fast.
Nathan: I run, and sometimes I fly.
Antimony: Snuggle with Ja(y)den mostly. I get to do that.
Maybe I should start a blog.
Make myself sit down everyday, pick a subject, and write about it for a few good paragraphs. Whether it be comics, movies, or just how my day went. I think it could be good for me.
Thing is, I've never really had a lot to say about anything. Talk to any of my friends. There are few subjects on which I can really get ranting on. And really, after a while on a rant I'll stop making much sense, and start making wildly irrational claims I can't really back. Does the world really need another unfunny weblog to do that?
Maybe it does. Iunno. S'better than me trying to do a podcast. THAT was a failure. I suck at talking. In fact, either I speak everything without spaces between my words(such is the Los Angelina way) or I stutter or I don't speak at all. Ask my grandparents, they'll tell you true. =)
I'm mostly thinking it would be a good writing exercise for me, especially if I ever get into writing reviews or some form of intensely yellow journalism. How long does a blog have to be to be substantial? How much information does a person need to see before they consider an opinion valid when it's from a complete stranger? I'll start with blogging, and move my way up to movie reviews. That is what I'll do.
Maybe I'll get a blogspot for Asylum Labs.
Speaking of Asylum Laboratories, I showed it to my dear grandma (aka Momoo) and she seems to love it! She certainly does enjoy plugging it for me, which is a definite plus. She kept bringing it up when we went to go have lunch with some relatives I barely know. I don't know, though, is this necessarily a good thing? I mean, more readers are always welcome, but more readers mean more people depending on me for their weekly fix of AL, and it is not that hard to lose readership--on
I don't remember what the point of this tangent was.
*scrolls up*
Oh, right. My grandma likes my comic and plugs it for me.
Maybe I shouldn't overthink things so much.
What do you guys think? Blog? No Blog? Do I need more spare time or can I sit down for fifteen minutes a day to rampantly type my little heart away?