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Mar 17, 2008 18:57



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Um, after I discussed how much I hate technology and vow to control it via superhero means I think I’m out of any new ideas for a wonderful and interesting things, mainly because I lived through a maddening day at school, which started at 7:30 am and ended 4 pm. I’m drained in a way, but determined to write a bit. I also caught up with people in the blogging sphere, who I somehow always miss. Stupid eyes, need to change them.

I did a major crusade and changed several layouts for me LiveJournal and well I looked around for Blogger too and I have to say: GOD, WHY DOES NOBODY DO ANYTHING DECENT WITH GREEN? Yup, so I remained with black and black and purple, but change the whole links for comments and entries like “stab” for “comment” and ”current state of madness” instead of mood. I might be daydream, but boys and gals in my former writer site I was known as Mr. Stab and I even had a theme song, namely stabbity-stab-stab. Nostalgia of my fictional serial killer past aside, I have some life reporting to do.

I survived history test today and I have all the grades I need to say goodbye to that subject. Thank god for that. We also filmed today. It’s a movie about my class in high school and we filmed at school as one of the last days together and it was done by a pro. The idea is to have a tape to remind us of the fun times together. We also had to read some lines to the camera, which later will be edited into a story. My lines were: “and brace the tears of our failures”, which was weird since everything else was so positive and yup I got the depressing one. I like the concept though.


My class teacher and class booked a hotel at our beach resort for the 7th of April so that we can shoot the second part for the tape, while the third will be the actual prom night. I will try to enjoy that, but disco-wild-parties is not my field of expertise. So I guess that brings it down.

Enjoy a poem of mine, which is a tanka chain, but I think the syllable count is so messed up and it needs editing.

Cherry Blossoms and Lemon Kisses

Cherry blossoms slide
rosy water on marble branches,
velvet stars fall upon the sky,
carved in emerald surface,
hidden blades pierce them gently.

Citrone girls sways
leaving lime kiss of sour,
an electric flower,
upon milky stoned tree,
cherry blossoms and lemon kisses.
{PS: Wonderful art is done by amazing Timothy Lantz aka Archeon. Blue one is Urania, muse of atronomy, while the yellow one is Clio, muse of history.}

life, poetry

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