Uhm. That was an odd sight. So I stumble across a member named [AnGeL69]. And I think, "Did I read that right?" Yes, I did. Isn't 69 an allusion to sex? So Angels have sex now, and advertise it on ET? Somehow I don't think that the two words go together very well. And then I check the age of this member. Pardon me, I don't know what the laws are in Canada, but in the US, 15 is a great age for statuary rape. And what of the angelic reputation? Angels don't have premarital sex. And I don't know a single 15 year old who is married (though I am aware that there are a few out there, as part of tradition). It's like trying to send two different signals: "Hey, I'm divine like an angel!" and "Hey, I'm such a slut I have 69 in my user". And this wouldn't bother me so much if this was the only instance, but ET is just full of people with lewd usernames, and it really doesn't help promote a moral soceity. Fifteen isn't a good age to start experimenting with sex, and thirteen certainly isn't the age to start advertising that you're 'hott', 'have big boobs' or 'have a fine *censored*'. Especially considering most females, in my opinion, don't start looking 'hot' until fifteen and up. Chances of a pre-teen having 'big boobs' is minimal to none, fools -.-

  I've always maintained some degree of respect when it came to my parents, because they always seemed devout. Outwardly, also. I'm introverted when it comes to my faith, so I gave them credit for this, even though I doubted their faith, in honesty. But now, I'm dissappointed to find that their faith is skin deep, and doesn't go through to their hearts. I scheduled my SAT about a month and a half ago for Dec. 3. Rather important, I'd say. However, my church winter retreat is now scheduled for the same weekend.
  Naturally, I can't cancel the SAT (no refunds), and I'm involved with the church retreat, as well as I desperately want to go (these retreats are more than simple fun weekends for me). I can, however, change the date of the SAT I take to a later date for a $20 fee, something I offered to pay myself, since it was my mistake. But no. My dad is afraid I'll find something 'more important' to do on that date to, and insists I have to make that SAT no matter what. He said that the SAT was more important than the retreat. He told me that the SAT was more important than God, in essense. So much for his profound faith. And so much for my respect for him. No more of that. He is a fool that tries to portray an image he clearly is not.

I'm going to have to convince him before next weekend. I refuse to miss this event. For the past two years, I've become extremely depressed around this time of year and relied upon this winter retreat to turn things around. And it has worked well so far. Things aren't that bad this year, and I suppose it's a sign that teenagerism has done it's worst and things can only get better. But I am worried about later. Things can always gt worse, and if there is no bouy this year, they could be at their worst. I simply don't know. But this is a folly of my dad's I will have to convince him of.

>.<
[Oh No I'm Catholic]. One would think that that would be a Christian's house. But no. It belongs to a Wiccan. I'm not saying a necessarily bad person, she looks friendly enough, but I have to question why she chose that house name. Certainly she doesn't believe in Christianity, and therefore not the Lady herself, so why did she choose that house name? Does she have any respect for Mother Mary, that she chose to honor her with her house? I find that unlikely. I hope it isn't to mock her, though I can't see any other reason...

Tis an interseting curiousity. In June, I ordered a music book for my brother's birthday. It was backordered, though, so I had no idea how long it would take. It certainly missed my brother's birthday, despite being ordered a good two weeks in advance. I forgot about it for the most part, especially after buying my brother another present instead, when mine failed to show up. Yesterday, something reminded me of it, and I complained to a few friends about it. Coincidentally, today the package arrived without warning or notice. Most interesting. Of course, I'm quite pleased with the product, like usual. Now I have a Christmas present for my brother :P

Bleh. The picture's all blurry. And huge. And amateurly edited to remove the blue. Does it look better than the one I've got up at my house right now?

o.O And chain letters suck. Mostly for the sender. Observe, as someone attempts to send me one. Note in particular, the mood, which occurred after our conversation.

My apologies for the foul language.

That was interesting enough. Had a costume concert for Halloween on Saturday. My mom put together this great costume, and I made a cardboard sword for it. Only one or two people from the concert knew who I was, but I went to a party that my sister's friend held. They were a year or two younger than me, and mostly all anime-obsessed, so most of them recognized me dressed up as Cloud Strife (Final Fantasy VII: Advent Children). A few interesting not-too-weird people there. I'll have a few pictures up when I get them developed, but my mom only used the non-digital camera, and it's a new roll of film, so we can expect to wait past Christams :/
But it was fun, and the costume's über ^^

Bah. I dislike those 'dating service' sites and their ads, specifically True's. Because apparently "True love", "dating", and "happiness" equate to having sex. That's all they can seem to portray in their advertisements. Admittedly, their ads certainly catch the eye, and I'm sure lots of people can't help but to stare at their ads invariably featuring a scantily clad lady looking flirtatious.
But it bothers me that places are so shallow, and yet they are so effective in marketing to people these days.

*sigh* There's just something wrong with a 13-year old posing in a bikini for a camera, trying to look hot.

Bleah. Talk about getting addicted. If any of you think Elftown is bad, don't even think about playing on Imperian. I'm gonna have to cut back on that sort of thing now, and consequently a little more on ET. So yeah. Less of me on ET soon, though I'll still probably get on daily...

*chuckles*

"Ford!" he said, "there's an infinite number of monkeys outside who want to talk to us about this script for Hamlet they've worked out."

A note on Goths, provided courtesy of I hate Posers.

Is it just me, or is it really odd that I found someone whose house had a wiki advertisement section which, in one line advertised anti-racism, and the next line down advertised anti-nazis?
Is it just me, or is that a bit incongruent? Is it bad to discriminate based on race, but perfectly fine to discriminate based on beliefs?
I can see a difference there, but I don't think the difference is great enough to qualify -.-

Self-notary, for an mIRC battle-bot.

<Aradon> 1. Broom Pendant (25K)
<Aradon> 2. Gold Stopwatch (10K)
<Aradon> 3. Mysterious Ankh, possibly (20K)
<Aradon> 4. Diamond Brooch (17500)
<Aradon> 5. Magnificent Hairpin (20K)
<Aradon> 6. Badge of Accessoryment (23K)
<Aradon> 7. An enchanted Kartoffel (10K)
<Aradon> 8. Bejeweled Crown (13K)
<Aradon> 9. Shiny Bracelet (14K)
<Aradon> 10. Emerald Earrings (15K)
<Aradon> 11. Silk Bag (22500) (slightly increases money gained? about 2% ish?)
<Aradon> 12. Mithril Scabbard (22K)
<Aradon> 13. Glowing Amulet (22K)
<Aradon> 14. Lorien Quivers (22K)
<Aradon> 15. Witchdoctor Trinket (22K)
<Aradon> The last four could possibly be enchanted to give you a weapon in your hand of the respective type, replacing whichever it would normally be placed in (scabbard - melee, amulet - magic, quivers - ranged, trinket - buff)
<Aradon> Prices might want to be upped, some, I kinda viewed 25K as a limit (note the only one that is 25K is my broom pendant :D)
<Aradon> If you don't like any, I'll think of some replacements. Some of those really were kinda lame
<Aradon> Like 6 and 7 (a kartoffel is a potatoe in German ;) )

I think this merits diarying:

An idea that would be uber for a story, less so for an RP, but something I'd like to continue writing perhaps.

Concept being that the 'heavens', or sky, is actually a flat plane above the world where Angels live, in large numbers, much like the humans. Technology is advanced, to the point of teleportation over small distances is bringing the two worlds into disastrous contact. Small contacts have been made in the form of Angels visiting Earth on a few occasions, usually low profile, but now there is contact and conflict rising in some parts. While it has been known on both sides of each others' existance, few wanted much to do with the other. Now, transportation has been made to carry people from the ground to the sky.

Probably gonna write an intro to this story at Templar's Notepad. About time there's some decent stuff in there, rather than some of the lesser quality weirdness I've stuffed in there.

I seem to write a lot of interesting, or possibly lesser interesting things in here. Too bad I can't live five or six more times, with different childhood influences, so as to write these all over again, but about different topics.

Then again, maybe there are lots of people who write interesting things like me in their diaries, and I don't have to write them myself. *wonders which house numbers they are* :P

One will have to wonder if one day the world will come to its senses concerning abortion, and actually react. Would it have the same stigma, people looking at abortion clinics like they do concentration camps? The concept is the same: buildings/areas where countless die. They die in concentration camps because Hitler didn't like them for their views. They die in abortion clinics because their mothers would be inconvenienced by their existence.

There is a striking similarity that many people would want to overlook. They rationalize in this by claiming that they aren't sentient beings yet. But in effect, they still prevent life by killing that growth into life.

In another, someone odder comparison, that's like saying that destroying a $10 investment that would definately mature into a $1,000,000 is perfectly fine, because it is only $10. Think, people, and stop rationalizing.