More delusions

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First of all, thanks to everyone who commented on my last entry. ^_^ Really makes my day, ya know.

Anyway, before I was so rudely kicked off while I was working on my last 'real' entry, I was writing about the heroic insects who are suffering in the midst of the reign of Dagas the Giant.

I've told of the mosquito warriors, I know that.

I'm not sure if I've told about the bee hitman, but there's nothing much to tell other than the fact that he was a coward and as such refused to strike unless the giant entered into his territory. The giant, though big and lumbering, was actually slightly smarter than what its bulk would suggest, and thus managed to avoid the deadly weapon of the bee.

In another daring plan to thwart the giant, the dragonfly coalition composed of a daring plan to hijack the giant's instrument for hauling away the dead remains of their home. As the Giant took the trip to unload the last bit of matter of the days attack wave, the Chosen Dragonfly boarded the wheelbarrow. Unfortunately though, the Giant had not emptied the wheelbarrow yet, and it was tipped, tossed, and turned over. Though it put up a valiant fight, it failed to complete its objectives and diable the wheelbarrow.

Well, that's it for the delusions.

So in other news:

I've been rereading 'A Reader's Manifesto' by B.R. Myers. And I recommend that anyone who reads modern fiction, is interesting in reading modern fiction, or who wants another view on writing should read this. On of my favorite things (and of course this is Pervy, so Me-chan should probably skip to the next paragraph), is something that I noticed in the preface. See, this guy is talking about how he had to negotiate with the editors at the Atlantic Monthly for what of the original essay would be cut out and left in. The gist of the line was "I would refrain from saying that Michiko Kakutani had no right to review books if they would just give me back my sex scene." And at this I imagine two little kids with some paper or a romance novel or something and tugging back and forth on it with one of the kids whining: "Give me back my sex scene! I want my sex scene back! Mom! He won't give me back my sex scene!" And so on and so forth.

What else...

I have joined the HoI, and eventually I'll definitely get into the RP (when I get back down to Chambana). I have a few character ideas in mind. The first would be to use Talio, because for being Lana's former 'sweetheart' he has nil development whatsoever. Although he probably doesn't deserve it. The second would be to use this character that I've had the mind for a few weeks now but haven't committed to paper. Her name is Marissa, and she's a white-mage with the soul of a black-mage: aggressive, selfish, and while generally a decent person, absolutely fed up with the fact that all she's capable of is healing.

I finished FFVII and started FFVIII in the recent past. Not much to say about FFVIII except that the worst part about the game was all the trouble that I went through trying to get a working copy of it. It's not very memorable though. Probably the best thing is fighting the Tonberry King and then having it say "I'm sorry," once its defeated. If I take that as an apology for all Tonberries in all the Final Fantasies, I might just not loathe them all so much anymore.

Tomorrow, I will be spending this independence day at the flea market, where Dagas will be getting some pretty knives and maybe a beaded creature or two and jelly for when I go back down to school and need to have some special good treat. And yeah...as long as I don't have to stay by my mother's side the whole time, it shall be a fun little excursion, especially with payday and all yesterday.

Now for some fun-fun time with HoP. Over and out.

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