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Well, I'm going to try and figure out the best time for me to post. That way I'll get the most comments possible ;P / More people will be able to find me. ^-^ Thus, I am happy to introduce you all to...

Project Time Experimentation X! Or PTE X for short. ;)

It will consist of about five different entries on a normal weekday. Then, the process will repeat for a normal weekend day. If need be, I will do it for a whole week--if I have enough time, that is. Hmm, this will need a bit of tweaking on my part...perhaps, you'll all tell me when is a good normal week for me to procede. ^-^

Entry #1 will be written anytime from 8am-10am.
Entry #2 will be written anytime from 11am-12pm.
Entry #3 will be written anytime from 4pm-6pm. *this one may change later on*
Entry #4 will be written anytime from 8pm-10 or 11pm.
Entry #5 will be written anytime after that.

Thus it is: morning, noon, evening, night, midnight. Perfect, no?

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*sigh* I've had a long day. *stretch* Crack! Crack! Hear that? My neck. *nod* And my toes. ^-^

Anyway, next Sat? Dress rehearsal. Sun.? Performance! Gah. Eh, I'll see what I can do to show you guys some...Mm, who knows?

Not in the mood for more. Too tired.
Later! *wave*
theDot

p.s. Re-watched some bits of Phantom. Didn't really want to at first cuz I didn't like the ending. Wanna read the book--by Loroeux, right? Something like that. Christine is a wuss. Phantom all the way! Eh...>.> Night.

Plugs: Later. Too tired.

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I just copy n pasted my Posterous entries here. Then I deleted it.
I realized it would be too much coincidence
and link me to this blog.

I'd rather keep my thoughts private.

You guys wanna know something?
Keep it secret.
Really secret.
I might get a HUGE backlash for this.
From you guys even.

Which is why I'm going to write it in the next post
and ya'll have to enter in the pw to read it.

*scared*
*ish*
*don't know how to feel abt the situation*
*=/*

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Be it extremely emotional, controversial, messed up, or whatever, this entry has been password protected.

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Be it extremely emotional, controversial, messed up, or whatever, this entry has been password protected.

If you know it, enter it; or, ask me for it.

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that I'm always on when no one else is. =[



Been a while since I last used smilies...

Ugh, I feel like I'm swirling down a well while looking up at the NuTang sky and none of you are up there to pull me up in the bucket. I have an image of how it would be if I WAS pulled out. Crazy rainbow fun! Whoooo!

But, alas, none are here.

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Not physically. I mean, as a person.

Evidence: My mother came screaming into my room today. Nothing special. Apparently, she found out about a girl who had come from China to the U.S. of A. over a decade ago and had won some science contest thing in her school. "And she came fom China! You were born here!" Yeah, she came over between ten and twenty years ago. I know a number of people (most, actually) who are perfectly fluent and came over when they were little. And shouldn't coming from China mean they're smarter than the rest of us?

But that is besides the point. What is the point is that fact that I didn't even give her a glance. I lay there in my bed and let my mother jabber on. I didn't get offended, I didn't talk back (it's useless to) except for two times when she got it really, really wrong/far-fetched. But I didn't lift my head. I let her talk, scream, and twenty minutes later she was asking me what to wear. As usual. Go me.

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