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HI GUYS
I've been watching a lot of Scrubs and Law & Order lately, mostly Scrubs. Ah yes. And I've been playing a lot of Elite Beat Agents.
This last sentence is not an understatement, I must emphasize. There is a bruise (you can feel the bump very prominently) on my middle finger thanks to the dent my stylus made in my finger while I was playing.
Sort of old news, but I beat Pokemon and stuff. Now, to become a Pokemon Master; the essence of my childhood will fade away once its small, insignificant dream of being heralded as a champion of Pokemon has been sated, leaving me as a soulless embodiment of immorality whose ragged corpse will be dragged by the hounds of Hell into eternal darkness, my body bound and beaten for the numerous sins I have accumulated over these past few years, starting with the thousands of words I have written on the subject of vampire lawyers.
Ahem.
Not many series of manga have managed to keep my attention lately, but Negima! is pretty cool. One would think a series with 31 main female characters would be hard to keep track of, but it's actually pretty simple to follow, and combines the harem comedy of Love Hina with the delightful elements of stereotypical anime schoolgirls (read: compulsive habits of falling over, either falling onto the male lead character in a suggestive position or in a position that conveniently shows their panties and/or breasts to the reader, but I guess that applies to most women in anime) and magic. Everyone loves magic. And everyone knows that when a magician sneezes, women's skirts magically fly up (seriously, this actually happens).
Random detail: I went to an Office Depot with my family, loaded up one of their laptops, went immediately to Notepad, typed "SEE MY VEST" in size 72 bold italic and ran out giggling insanely.
Sleep is needed now.
I've been watching a lot of Scrubs and Law & Order lately, mostly Scrubs. Ah yes. And I've been playing a lot of Elite Beat Agents.
This last sentence is not an understatement, I must emphasize. There is a bruise (you can feel the bump very prominently) on my middle finger thanks to the dent my stylus made in my finger while I was playing.
Sort of old news, but I beat Pokemon and stuff. Now, to become a Pokemon Master; the essence of my childhood will fade away once its small, insignificant dream of being heralded as a champion of Pokemon has been sated, leaving me as a soulless embodiment of immorality whose ragged corpse will be dragged by the hounds of Hell into eternal darkness, my body bound and beaten for the numerous sins I have accumulated over these past few years, starting with the thousands of words I have written on the subject of vampire lawyers.
Ahem.
Not many series of manga have managed to keep my attention lately, but Negima! is pretty cool. One would think a series with 31 main female characters would be hard to keep track of, but it's actually pretty simple to follow, and combines the harem comedy of Love Hina with the delightful elements of stereotypical anime schoolgirls (read: compulsive habits of falling over, either falling onto the male lead character in a suggestive position or in a position that conveniently shows their panties and/or breasts to the reader, but I guess that applies to most women in anime) and magic. Everyone loves magic. And everyone knows that when a magician sneezes, women's skirts magically fly up (seriously, this actually happens).
Random detail: I went to an Office Depot with my family, loaded up one of their laptops, went immediately to Notepad, typed "SEE MY VEST" in size 72 bold italic and ran out giggling insanely.
Sleep is needed now.