Настроение сейчас - Bored.

I know I shouldn't but I hope the people involved in the first are caught. That's just wrong! (I don't know much about the people who are responsble but this is a way to get their point across? Two wrongs don't make a right!) I hope the people that were taken away too early rest in peace. For the second, I too wish they to rest in peace. (I remember a similiar incident in New York State where hundreds were killed when a band was playing in a night club. A fire broke out due to fireworks. Eerie isn't it? I think the band was Shark something. It had "shark" in the title. The band and the club owner were charged. :| Can't remember.)



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IT'S SNOWING! YAY! First snow of the season!!! Hope this means a white Christmas!

Настроение сейчас - Enraged.

I'm fed up with Cain and "Kreszetia." I don't really understand what's really going on. But I think Stupid Kresz is pregnant. *Shrugs* I'm just fed up and about to lash back at Cain. Plus Abel, Cain, and Stupid Kresz is missing. What thinks Cain is allowed these kind of happiness fi Abel can't? Ticks me off. No one can get a hold of Abel. Hate 'em all. I really do.

Hope karma bites Cain in the behind soon. I really do!

Настроение сейчас - Mixed.

This is my icon journal that I've decided to create. I'm going to start messing with it next week. ^^

_star_of_hope_

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Oh my god! A tree came dangerously close to the house early this morning!! I heard a faint "boom" sound. It wake my parents and me up. I saw dad first and I asked him if he heard the boom noise. He said yes, so he went outside while Miss. Linda and I looked around. Dad came back in with the flashlight and he said that it was a tree. It had hit part of the hosue. Not creating any real damage. It kinda let a piece of the house dingling and ripped a piece of the siding. It fall behind my parents bedroom!!!! My stepmom said something and I clogged up my ears and said I rather not think about it. T.T After that we all went back to bed.

This Thanksgiving I'm going to be thankful for that tree really not hitting the house.

Настроение сейчас - Cheerful!

A few days early. But I won't be here for Thanksgiving. I'm going to Atlantia, Georgia. I'm going to be visiting my stepmom's relatives. ^_^ We're driving down. We're going to be stopping some locations while we're on our way. (Too bad my camera's DEAD. Of course there's my stepmom's early Christmas gift. ^.~) So yeah. I'll be back on Sunday. While we're there, we're going to the Aquarium!! YAY!!

This year I'm going to be thankful for that the Indians came by to help the colonists. Without them, we wouldn't be here right now.

HAPPY THANKSGIVING!

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http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Thanksgiving_(United_States)

Настроение сейчас - Hungry

My god. My stepmom made my dad make shelves for the closet next to me. And after that was finished, she went into the toy bin. Dumped all of it out. And separated my toys from the "boy toys" for my nephew to play with. I forgot that I had so many Barbie dolls. I have seven here. One's a Spice girls doll (Mel C/Sporty Spice), one has black hair, two of them have easy bendable joints (if a doll loses an arm, you can put it back; one is missing an arm), and five of them have blonde hair. And I have more at my mom's house. (Tried to call my stepdad and my mom about this, but I got a message. So I e-mailed mom instead.) But man, these dolls bring back memories! I remember that Christmas morning getting my Mel C. doll! I was like: "O_O :D" And my stepdad telling me something. X3 I had long hair and glasses!!

But man!

Настроение сейчас - Bored.

Can someone tell me how to have my journal private again? I seem to have forgotten how to do it. Thanks! The security that I'm looking for where you have to friend me but you can't view my journal until I friend you. Like they do at LiveJournal. ^^;;

Настроение сейчас - Stuffed

First off, welcome Lucifer_Nightroad. Nice to meet you. ^_^



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I just feel happy right now! Must be the coffee. But I'm feeling happy!

Oh. My friend Brooke who plays Seth in this RPG. Well, she now plays Ichigo. <3 Now I have someone to bug without bothering Toshirou.

My character's past is getting interesting. (But it can be boring if you only talk to ONE side. >.> I miss talking to Abel, Reno, or one of the other guys. :/)

I got declined at Discado and Polychromatic. Discado said that my grammer needed improving (which I think it's FINE. My grammer's perfect) and Polychromatic said I was lacking some stuff. I tried to get my Lilith Sahl into Discado and my Seth Nightlord account into Polychromatic. *Sighs* So yeah. I'm almost finished with my Polychromatic application. Not re-applying my Lilith account to Discado because that's sorta messed up. So yeah.

>.> <.<

Настроение сейчас - Mixed.

By DEVLIN BARRETT, Associated Press Writer Devlin Barrett, Associated Press Writer – 1 hr 6 mins ago
WASHINGTON – Self-proclaimed Sept. 11 mastermind Khalid Sheikh Mohammed and four other Guantanamo Bay detainees will be sent to New York to face trial in a civilian federal court, and five other suspects will be sent to military commissions, an Obama administration official said Friday.

The official said Attorney General Eric Holder plans to announce the decision later in the morning. The official is not authorized to discuss the decision before the announcement, so spoke on condition of anonymity.

Without confirming details of the decision, President Barack Obama said it was a legal and national security matter. "I am absolutely convinced that Khalid Sheikh Mohammed will be subjected to the most exacting demands of justice," Obama said at a joint news conference in Tokyo with Japanese Prime Minister Yukio Hatoyama.

http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20091113/ap_on_re_us/us_guantanamo_us_trial

I hope they get what they deserve! I'll be following this trial very closely.

Настроение сейчас - Loved

Still love you
After everything,
you've done.
You were the first.
Held me close,
kept me company.
Give me the first,
and wasn't the last.
You make me smile
Popping in,
least expected
Stolen clothes,
big t-shirt
After everything,
you've done.
You were the first.
Still love you.




A poem about Isaak and myself.

Настроение сейчас - Bored.

Because I wrote about it in my other journal. Decided to post it here. Just in case you need some more clearity.

They are known as The Knightlord Siblings NOT "The Nightroad/lord Siblings." THAT right there is wrong!

Cain Knightlord
Abel Nightroad
Seth Nightlord
Lilith Sahl

Their "codes" are:

UNASF94-8-RMOC-666-01ck
UNASF94-8-RMOC-666-02ak
UNASF94-8-RMOC-666-03sk
UNASF94-8-RMOC-666-04ls

Настроение сейчас - Mixed.

Nothing lasts forever.
Is what they say?
Is it true?
They certaintly last,
but we enjoyed seeing them.
Pain. Agnoy. Misery.
All balled into one.
One side was happy,
while the other was depressed.
Nothing lasts forever.
Time to take,
the old wall down.
Is what they say?
Nothing lasts forever.

A poem about the Berlin Wall. The 20th anniversary of it coming down.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Berlin_Wall

Настроение сейчас - Worried.

I'm beyond myself! I went to a LJ community to do a tutorial. But it didn't come out right. So I did another of the girl's tutorial. And that one was easy. Though I'm not sure about some icons that have "white" skin because it's hard to color and it doesn't come out easily. I private messaged the girl and got her replies back. I have them saved. (One was for the white skin and one was for Abel's hair. This was months ago that I asked her.) But last night like I said tried her "lasso" tutorial on Lilith. It came out like RevolutionFire. T_T I'm going to try and change my style to make sure it doesn't and practice some more. ^^

Настроение сейчас - Nothing

Mirror image
I'm your mirror image
Matching every breath
Matching every movement
Following your wording
Though opposite appearrance
Taken your place,
continuing where you left.
Mirror image
I'm your mirror image
Matching every breath
Matching every movement
Mirror image

Настроение сейчас - Excited

A story about my character's "early life." (I forgot to add her age in the later part. ^^)

She was alone. She’s always been alone. The old woman who took care of her while she was a baby, she couldn’t even remember her. The cell was small; her bed was a few steps away from her sink and toilet. The bad had only one pillow and a blanket that wasn’t warm enough. She had moved the pillow closer to the wall. So she was able to sleep. The young girl couldn’t even speak a single word even at the age of ten. There were scars all over her tiny, delicate body. The only piece of warmth she had was the clothes on her back. The gray metal chain around her ankle was cold to the touch. It had kept her from going anywhere. The girl nicknamed Project Schoonover o4. She was the fourth of the project but the third successful one. Her dark moonlight blue eyes followed the people working the laboratory around as they pass her cell. They hardly noticed her and continued on with their lives. She was happy that the warm air had returned. She had recently been tested on some more. The wounds on her body were still fresh. The young girl did not know of any other life. But it was going to change soon.

Project Schoonover o4 had gotten quite a bit but she was still unable to talk. She had been taken lessons from someone who had been serving food to her. The girl was on the verge of death from the lack of food that the rats had been getting to. She was still chained to the wall with the same exact chain. She had heard a voice; it was somewhat deep, a little gentle. She didn’t know what it meant but she just wanted out. Out of the horrible place and wanted to see the sunshine. The bright sun warming everything in sight; like it had described. Her daily tests were starting to stop; they won’t as regular as they were before. Where they getting tired of her? Where they stopping? She didn’t know, but glad that they were. Her earlier wounds were somewhat already healed. The scientists or soldiers had ripped them open again to inject more liquid. This was taking a toll on her body, she was becoming more tired. Her lack of reaction is not as fast as it was.

She had been taken a nap from the recent tests. Project Schoonover o4 had been dreaming of the warm bright sunlight outside. She was about to experience and wondered who the voice was. A noise had occurred causing her to wake, but she didn’t get the chance to see who it was. The blanket that was wrapped around her blocked the silhouette of the person. “Keep quiet. Ssshhh.” The voice had told her, he had picked her up. Looking outside the cell to see anyone was around. “I need you to keep very very quiet please.” He managed to slip her out of the laboratory without anybody noticing. When someone did, it would be too late.

She heard a noise she wasn’t familiar with. Again she heard the voice tell her to be quiet. Then heard the same voice, she felt the vehicle move. And stop once more and some discussion occur. Then the vehicle move once more, after several minutes she peeked out from under the blanket. There was a mixed reaction to what she saw. Part of her was relieved that she was out of there and was scared because she didn’t know who it was. “Well, hello there. It’s finally nice to meet you.” The driver said causing her to hide under the blanket. She heard a little bit of laughter. “Sorry for frighten you. I know. It’s okay now.”

Several more minutes had passed and she was sitting up in the passenger seat. She was glued to all the things that were passing by her car window. The blanket that had hidden her was around her body. Though it was warm, it was to hide her outfit. She’s been wearing for the last several years. The vehicle had stopped in front of a clothing shop. She grabbed the man before he left it. “It’s okay. I’m going to get your clothes. So you wouldn’t stand out. I’ll be right back.” He assured her. She watched him as he walked into the store. Trying to keep an eye on him, watching every move he made. He had picked out a small tee-shirt with some denim jeans with a pair of white socks. With matching white shoes. He placed the bag with her clothes in the back and drove off.

They had arrived at a building; it was shaped like an apartment. After getting out, he had the bag in one hand and held her hand while walking up the stairs leading to the apartment. It was space-dish; on the right there was a couch facing the wall and the television. In front of them was the kitchen, which caused her stomach to rumble. She heard a laughter coming from the man again, he gave her new clothes. Told her to change and how to. After a few minutes she came out of the bathroom and he was in the kitchen making something. She was messing around with her new clothes; they had felt like it was glued to her body. “They look nice on you,” he said sighing. “My name is Cain S-Knightlord. And yours is Sophia Marie-Anne.” He Читать далее...

Настроение сейчас - Cold.

HAPPYHALLOWEEN!

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Настроение сейчас - Embrassed.

This is the first time that I've admitted to being embrassed. Early in the morning, a few hours of going to sleep. After watching the two episodes of Bleach. I heard a bang. (My stepmom thinks it was a tree branch, but there isn't any trees near my window.) I wake up screaming and ran out of my room as quickly as I could. Dad had waken up and asked what was wrong. I told him and he told me to get in their room. While he checked it out, and my stepmom asked me what was wrong. I had told her. After a few minutes she had joked about Dad going to China. Then he came back down and asked if I wanted to sleep in their room. I said no, and went back upstairs to sleep in my room. A little uneasy though but I slept with the hall light on. o//////////o

Настроение сейчас - Bored.

Ashes Of The Last Titanic Survivor to be scattere d at spot where liner set saill

By Mail On Sunday Reporter
Last updated at 12:53 AM on 11th October 2009

The ashes of the last Titanic survivor are to be scattered at the spot where the liner set sail almost a century ago.

At two months old, Millvina Dean was the youngest passenger on board the doomed ship. She died aged 97 at a nursing home last May.

A harbourmaster’s boat will be used to carry her ashes on their final journey to an area close to berth 44 in the Eastern Docks at Southampton.

A memorial service for Miss Dean, pictured, will be held on the same day – Saturday, October 24 –at St Mary’s Church, Copythorne, in the New Forest.
David Hill, of the British Titanic Society, said he wanted as many people as possible to attend the service. He said: ‘Millvina was a wonderful character and a lovely lady.’

Miss Dean was on Titanic’s ill-fated maiden voyage with her parents and brother. The family were emigrating to Wichita, Kansas, where her father had family and hoped to open a tobacco shop.

http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-1219565/Re...lace-sea-Titanic-survivor.html

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Rest in peace, Miss. Dean.

Настроение сейчас - Bored.

When is it my turn?
To walk down,
that aisle.
To wear that white dress,
in that sacred building.
All eyes on me,
with your eyes on me.
That special day,
will it ever come?
Will I have my turn?
To walk down,
that aisle.
With you on the,
other end.
When is it my turn?

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Настроение сейчас - Bored

I'm back. I'll make a detailed report about my trip to Colorado later. But I wanted to share this image. It's on the way to Denton (it was on a road on a cliff, the road was small then the one on Sunday). We turned the corner on the road and Dad saw this. He had stopped and we all took pictures of it. (My camera BROKE on Sunday. ~_~) Anyway, this is the picture that my sister took and sent me. You have to be extremely careful on roads like these. Especially if they're paved! The road to Denton wasn't paved at all until a certain point. (My sister joked that there was bodies still inside. My dad said that they probably broke down at that point and pushed it off the cliff. Whatever the case, I hope the people got out safely!)

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Настроение сейчас - Mixed feelings

I won't here tomorrow or the weekend. I'll be in Colorado (as I said in an earlier post), and I won't be back until Monday. I'll try and have fun while I'm away. I'm going away for my Uncle's wedding (which is on Saturday). I'll also try and share some pictures. <3 So yeah...

Don't overload my e-mail box. Okay? ^^