| Absolute Oblivion |
[Jun. 19th, 2009|08:14 pm] |
The three heroes slowly encircled the two robed individuals. They had been delivering lies, pretending to be holy men while commiting atrocious acts. The Bangaa and his accompanying dragon smirked, and he waved at the Elvaan and Creimire which accompanied him. Lucia seemed amused "Time for the shadows to bring justice to the corrupt light this time"
Sylvia took a deep breath, jumping on Skies's shoulder with her front paws, taking in as much air as she could. Marley stepped back, slowly chanting in an eery tone as Lucia prepared her soul. Skies then starts spinning his lance with so much speed that a powerful vortex of air forms, and then Sylvia unleashes a torrent of dark mist towards the vortex, quickly spreading it towards the robed men.
Lucia seems to dash at a speed so great that but only her shadow is visible, she does so five times, leaving five pitch-black lines as she moves, and leaving a dark shadow in each point of the star the lines form. She and the shadows raise their blades. Marley spreads her arms and points upwards and then brings them downwards as five powerful bolts of sheer darkness hit the raised blades.
Skies dashes in, standing between both enemies, summoning forth all the energy of his muscles he brings his lance upwards and spins it with so much speed that all the dark mist gathers into a massive tornado which obscures sight. Lucia and her shadows impale the ground with their blades striking right at the tips of the star, causing it to shine with a dark light for a moment before a dark energy spirals upwards, joining the tornado of darkness as Marley starts chanting rapidly as he body starts floating upwards due to the sheer energy released.
As the scene is seen cut-ins from the faces of all three appear, each in time taking a third of the screen (divided vertically) as they say their piece, first is Skies "Sterben Sie, wird zerstört so dort kann nach links merken!", next is Lucia "Soyez effacé, soit oublié, peut il être comme si vous n'avez jamais existé!" and then Marley "Olvido Absoluto!" she shouts as suddenly a massive pillar of pure darkness connects heaven and earth, and as it vanishes, Skies jumps back, standing at Sylvia's side, who's now nearby Lucia, who is looking back at the camera. Marley falls down and Skies catches her.
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The phrases spoken are:
Skies - Die, be destroyed so there may be noting left - In German
Lucia - Be erased, be forgotten, may it be as if you never existed - In French
Marley - Absolute Oblivion - In Portuguese |
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| Project Evolution |
[May. 15th, 2009|02:10 pm] |
A formation of foes stands encircled by the heroes, Terey, Samantha and Arian look at them. Terey carefully picks arrows with shining crystalline tips and starts setting them on the ground, and then jams a loader on her rifle. Samantha starts picking her bolts, chosing carefully. Arian starts loading his pistol.
Terey, Samantha and Arian all take firing positions around the enemies as the camera circles the area slowly. Samantha tosses her bolts up, Terey kneels down and Arian holds his pistol with both hands, and then they start to fire, bullets and bolts striking like a rain of death upon the enemies. Suddenly it stops. Screen split in three, center showing a close-up shot of one of Terey's arrows, glowing tip, as she nocks it, the sides showing Arian's pistols, two of them, with a very rapid motion he loads silver-colored bullets in one and normal ones in the other.
Screen focuses on Terey, she tosses her rifle in the air and proceeds to unleash a rain of exploding arrows upon the enemies. Screen pans through the foes to the other side of the formation where we see Arian throwing one of his pistols in the air, then stedies his aim and fires piercing bullets on the enemies, each shot hitting many in one go.
Screen focuses on the flying rifle, a hand grabs it by the handle. Screen switches to the pistol, a hand from the same person grabs it. Screen focuses on Samantha's face, she has her eyes closed, looking downwards. She opens her eyes and looks at the screen, screen pans showing her holding both rifle and handgun, arms crossed in front of her. She squeezes hard the trigger of the rifle and quickly fires the handgun, sweeping both guns across the field, delivering a rain of lead on the opposition |
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| Surface to Air Marauder - Attack Action Sequence |
[May. 15th, 2009|12:45 am] |
Terey and Samantha, side by side, look at the battlefield, full of enemies. Terey slowly starts to embed her arrows in the ground, preparing for a quick strike. Samantha starts to count her bolts, picking up various standard bolts and a single one which has a scroll tightly bound around it. With a click, Terey finishes loading a second loader for her rifle. The two look at eachother's eyes, and Samantha tosses a stack of bolts up high.
Terey kneels down and starts rapidly firing at the foes, at an unnaturaly fast pace Samantha plucks the bolts from the air, loads them, and fires them one after another. The bullets and bolts hit the enemy and terrain alike, leaving holes where they hit. Scene shift, split screen showing Samantha loading the final bolt, the one with the scroll, at the same time, a red bullet is lifted by the mechanism from the loader into the chamber. With a click sound both red bullet, which leaves a burning trail, and scroll-bound bolt fly towards the enemy, a huge explosion incurs in which a massive pillar of water tosses the enemies up.
Terey stands quickly, lets go of the rifle as Samantha jumps under her, she turns around, grabs an arrow as Samantha grabs her rifle and rolls into a kneeling firing position, smashing in a second loader as Terey nocks an arrow in her bow. Screen focuses on airborne enemies, in red background and merely black sillhoutes, the the swishing of arrows is accompanied by the crack of a rifle as dozens upon dozens of lines showing bullet and arrow alike pierce the enemies |
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| Terair Strike - Attack Sequence Animation |
[May. 13th, 2009|09:31 pm] |
Terey stares at the enemy formation "I know what we're needing!" she shoulders her bow, draws her quiver and starts embedding her arrows in the ground to prepare to draw quickly. She then proceeds to draw an empty loader for her rifle, she draws a single red bullet from her belt and places it in, then starts adding in normal bullets until it fills up.
"A Terair Strike!" she tosses her bow up, quickly kneels down, slams the loader in and starts firing at the formation, bullets flying wildly all over the place, damaging foe and landscape alike. An inner shot of the rifle, the loader mechanism pushes up the last, red, bullet into the loading chamber, the firing pin pulls back and hits the bullet, causing it fire! The bullet traits forward and strikes the ground causing a massive explosion which sends the foes up in the air.
Terey lets go of the rifle as the bow falls, she spins, grabs an arrow and then grabs the bow, nocking the arrow and letting it fly off, and another, and another, firing dozens of arrows into the air until all the arrows have ran out.
Terey shoulders her bow again as she turns back, grabbing the rifle before it hits the ground, pulling the ejection chamber's handle and letting a white-hot cartridge fly, the foes hitting the ground at the same time as the cartridge. |
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| Awesome Mom |
[Mar. 21st, 2009|06:56 pm] |
Yes, my mother is just awesome. I like her a lot!
She does a lot of stuff for me, she washes the clothes and always has my uniform ready in time despite the fact I have a habit of not telling stuff in time. Despite being bother a lot of the time she's also very caring and she knows a lot and is always ready to help, specially if I get hurt. She also worries the hell out if i'm away.
I'd tell her this but she'd make a huge scene, which is a thing I dislike. |
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| RPG Wisdom |
[Mar. 7th, 2009|07:40 pm] |
Out of nowhere, when discussing silly things, Ice said one of the most wise phrases of RPG history, have it with some background:
[19:39:05] Saffron>: I am
[19:39:07] Saffron: secretly
[19:39:17] Saffron: bored of every combat system I have ever used after 3 hours with it
[19:39:33] Peter: well, yes!
[19:39:34] Saffron: I onyl keep playing games if I'm interesting in either the plot, or more importantly, the characters.
[19:39:46] Peter: wait Ice
[19:39:49] Peter: don't you run DD though?
[19:39:53] Peter: You must be masochistic!
[19:39:55] Saffron: yup
[19:39:58] Saffron: DD is not for me
[19:40:01] Saffron: it is for my players
Note: Damned LJ and IRC not liking eachother |
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[Jan. 28th, 2009|11:21 am] |
There's still the medical, psychological and physical exams to go, but those aren't classificatory, I just have to do the minimum.
However, I am now 87% sure that I've made it to sergeant, reason being: I've scored 85% in the admission test, which was nation-wide! More than that? Seventh freaking place in the whole country
I think I am badass just for that. Now to choose wether I want to go for Airship Mechanics or Communications |
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| More stuff 2 |
[Jan. 26th, 2009|07:26 pm] |
Ahaha... This is slightly wrong in that i'm more rational than emotional, or well, I think i'm balanced or whatever =P
But yes, I am extremely brutal, whoever knows me in RL know that
Your result for The Personality Defect Test...
BruteYou are 43% Rational, 0% Extroverted, 71% Brutal, and 57% Arrogant. 
You are the Brute! You are introverted, arrogant, brutal, and more intuitive than rational. Like a big, dumb animal, you are driven by your emotions more than your reason, and as a result of the fact that you care very little for the feelings of others, you tend to be rather selfish. You also possibly fling your own poo. Because of your selfishness, you also tend to be a bit arrogant, seeing yourself as big or strong or smart or always correct. This makes you a stubborn, irrational, emotion-driven brute. King Kong best represents the gorilla-version of your personality. Emotional, introverted (King Kong was isolated on his own island, after all), brutal, and arrogant (proud to be the largest ape on Earth!), Kong would probably get along very well with you, seeing as how you share many of the same traits. Aside from, you know, all the fur. You probably keep to yourself and take great pleasure in watching fat people fall down stairs. (But who doesn't, really?) You probably also have dreams of becoming famous or well-known, but this most likely won't happen because your introversion limits your Hollywood connections. Being introverted, ape-like, and arrogant isn't so bad, though. It beats being dead. So your personality defect is simply that you act like a large, overgrown ape that thinks highly of itself whilst brutalizing buxom blondes. Or something.
Try to stay off of buildings.
To put it less negatively:
1. You are more INTUITIVE than rational.
2. You are more INTROVERTED than extroverted.
3. You are more BRUTAL than gentle.
4. You are more ARROGANT than humble.
Compatibility:
Your exact opposite is the Hand-Raiser.
Other personalities you would probably get along with are the Class Clown, the Schoolyard Bully, and the Sociopath.
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If you scored near fifty percent for a certain trait (42%-58%), you could very well go either way. For example, someone with 42% Extroversion is slightly leaning towards being an introvert, but is close enough to being an extrovert to be classified that way as well. Below is a list of the other personality types so that you can determine which other possible categories you may fill if you scored near fifty percent for certain traits.
The other personality types:
The Emo Kid: Intuitive, Introverted, Gentle, Humble.
The Starving Artist: Intuitive, Introverted, Gentle, Arrogant.
The Bitch-Slap: Intuitive, Introverted, Brutal, Humble.
The Brute: Intuitive, Introverted, Brutal, Arrogant.
The Hippie: Intuitive, Extroverted, Gentle, Humble.
The Televangelist: Intuitive, Extroverted, Gentle, Arrogant.
The Schoolyard Bully: Intuitive, Extroverted, Brutal, Humble.
The Class Clown: Intuitive, Extroverted, Brutal, Arrogant.
The Robot: Rational, Introverted, Gentle, Humble.
The Haughty Intellectual: Rational, Introverted, Gentle, Arrogant.
The Spiteful Loner: Rational, Introverted, Brutal, Humble.
The Sociopath: Rational, Introverted, Brutal, Arrogant.
The Hand-Raiser: Rational, Extroverted, Gentle, Humble.
The Braggart: Rational, Extroverted, Gentle, Arrogant.
The Capitalist Pig: Rational, Extroverted, Brutal, Humble.
The Smartass: Rational, Extroverted, Brutal, Arrogant.
Be sure to take my Sublime Philosophical Crap Test if you are interested in taking a slightly more intellectual test that has just as many insane ramblings as this one does!
About Saint_Gasoline
I am a self-proclaimed pseudo-intellectual who loves dashes. I enjoy science, philosophy, and fart jokes and water balloons, not necessarily in that order. I spend 95% of my time online, and the other 5% of my time in the bathroom, longing to get back on the computer. If, God forbid, you somehow find me amusing instead of crass and annoying, be sure to check out my blog and my webcomic at SaintGasoline.com.
Take The Personality Defect Test at HelloQuizzy
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| More stuff |
[Jan. 26th, 2009|07:16 pm] |
I feel like being random and adding this over here. I guess it is interestingly right, I AM a rather passionate dude.
Your result for The Chakra Test...
The Passionate OneYou have scored 100% Passion - Your dominant Chakra is the "Root or Red Chakra" 
The "Root or Red Chakra" is where your sense of being and physicality originates from. It is located at the base of your spine. And this is the chakra which is most developed in you at this time. If it is open, you feel grounded, stable and secure. You feel present in the here and now and connected to your physical body. You feel you have sufficient territory. Depending on your percentage score, there is always more room for development. When this chakra is under-active and out of balance with your other chakras, you may become fearful or nervous. If it becomes over-active, you may find yourself being over materialistic and greedy and obsessed with being secure and resisting change. What is most important is to find balance amongst all 7 chakras. Have a look at what percentages you scored on the others and work to increase their power and balance with each other. Root Chakra: 100% Passion, Sacral(Spleen) Chakra: 47% Desire, Solar Plexus (Navel) Chakra: 88% Purpose, Heart Chakra: 100% Balance, Throat Chakra: 61% Expression, Third Eye Chakra: 53% Imagination and Crown Chakra: 100% Spirituality!
Root Chakra Key Words: Survival, Vitality, Reality, Grounding, Security, Support, Stability, Sexuality, Individuality, Courage, Impulsiveness Root Chakra Attributes: Color - Red: Sense - Smell: Element - Earth: Seat - Primal Life Force
If you enjoyed this test, I would love the feedback!
Take The Chakra Test at HelloQuizzy
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| BvS stuff |
[Jan. 2nd, 2009|11:12 pm] |
Well, just in case because I may want to show this to somebody:
Be the Ultimate Ninja! Play Billy Vs. SNAKEMAN today!
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| Tests |
[Dec. 9th, 2008|04:19 pm] |
So. Today I went to the first admission test of the Air Force Technology Institute, the most badass university of latin america, or so I heard. But definitely the most badass university of Brazil. Also, it has the most brutal admission tests, too. Today's matter was physics.
Let's play around with metaphors, and use our favorite tabletop game, FFRPG, as the medium. Imagine me, a fairly well-studied person who's also doing a preparatory course (for something else, sadly) as, say, a level 8 Sage. Now let's imagine's the TI's test as a monster.
Imagine it built by Elisha, when he's in the worst of his moods and feels like killing everyone in the world. Now, figure he meant to build it for a party of 10, and for now some reason i'm the only one doing the fighting. Now imagine that the said monster's level is at least 82. Imagine what happened to the poor me. Imagine going through that in each of the first 20 multiple-choice questions. Now the last 10 weren't multiple-choice. It just got 10x harder.
It's funny, maybe, but I feel like crying. It was horribly shameful, because I knew the theories involved in the questions, except, I could not place a single formula anywhere. Like that damnable question... It was about a rollercoaster cart that went down a slope, then a straight line, then a loop. There was friction involved, of course, except in the loop. It gave me gravity, it gave me the surface's friction index (or whatever you call it in english), it gave me the cart's mass, and the diameter of the loop. I knew exactly what to do. Except I DID NOT KNOW THE CENTRIPETAL VELOCITY FORMULA, and I knew that once I plugged in the variables in it i'd get the value I needed -_-
Or that one question, actually very interesting. Said that a laser hit a mirror in a pendulum, and then the pendulum moved some distance backwards, and to find the distance. I knew exactly what was up. The laser had energy, it got transferred into the mirror once it hit it, transformed into kinectic energy, causing it to move. HOW THE FUCK COULD I KNOW THE ENERGY OF THE LASER?
Also, as a note, I didn't ever had to use a single actual number, you merely had to deal with letters in the formulae, and reach a formula which would output values if you inputted numbers |
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| I guess never posting shows >_> |
[Aug. 27th, 2008|01:01 am] |
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So, julian_skies, your LiveJournal reveals...
You are... 0% unique and 33% herdlike (partly because you, like everyone else, enjoy games). When it comes to friends you are lonely. In terms of the way you relate to people, you are keen to please. Your writing style (based on a recent public entry) is conventional.
Your overall weirdness is: 78(The average level of weirdness is: 28.
You are weirder than 95% of other LJers.)
Find out what your weirdness level is! |
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| Cleaning the dust |
[Mar. 20th, 2008|12:20 pm] |
Not much to say here! Well, in fact, there is a bit: I hate my work schedule, despite the fact I love my work.
Work at the infantry company is none, zero, zilch. Nothing at ALL that even resembles work for 80% of the day, what is nice. But then again, there is garrison, that is more or less spending your whole day locked up doing nothing, what is a real problem. I wouldn't complain but being on garrison once every three days sucks a royal lot... It gets in the way of everything! Thank got i'm not in the army, there they're on garrison every other day *shivers*
Anyway, just cleaning off the dust from my livejournal account |
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| Meme stuff, to make friends happy |
[Jan. 31st, 2008|06:11 pm] |
Well, I guess I should do somesuch =P
1. WERE YOU NAMED AFTER ANYONE?
Not as far as I know. Well, I got my middle name from my mother and last name from my father, but my first name, from nobody.
2.WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU CRIED?
Just yesterday, haven't seen something that got me that emotional in years. What's better, it was my playing the villain.
3.DO YOU LIKE YOUR HANDWRITING?
What handwriting? You mean my hyeroglyps?
4. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE LUNCH MEAT?
Hum... No idea, generally I just go for whatever's avaiable
5. DO YOU HAVE KIDS?
Still too young, man.
6. IF YOU WERE ANOTHER PERSON WOULD YOU BE FRIENDS WITH YOU?
Unlikely, I am quite strange. And i'm not sure I could stand myself.
7.DO YOU USE SARCASM A LOT?
Not really, and when I try, I fal.
8. DO YOU STILL HAVE YOUR TONSILS?
Yes, indeed.
9. WOULD YOU BUNGEE JUMP?
If I've rappelled already, what's stopping me from bungee jumping?
10.WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE CEREAL?
Hum... Haven't had them in a decade, but Fuity Loops, specially the orange ones.
11. DO YOU UNTIE YOUR SHOES WHEN YOU TAKE THEM OFF?
Wouldn't come off otherwise, they ARE tied quite tight
12. DO YOU THINK YOU ARE STRONG?
Yes
13. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE ICE CREAM?
Hum... Belgian Chocolate Icecream (if I got the spellings right), gods, no better icecream
14.WHAT IS THE FIRST THING YOU NOTICE ABOUT PEOPLE?
Depends on the people, whatever stands out the most, and probably only after ten minutes of interaction.
15. RED OR PINK?
Hum... Pink, just to be different.
16.WHAT IS THE LEAST FAVORITE THING ABOUT YOURSELF?
The fact that i'm a lone and extremely shy, thus, unable to socially interact outside of the internet.
17. WHO DO YOU MISS THE MOST?
I guess... I miss nobody, since I am yet to loose anybody
18. DO YOU WANT EVERYONE TO SEND THIS BACK TO YOU?
Depends on them.
19. WHAT COLOR PANTS AND SHOES ARE YOU WEARING?
No shoes, and old faded blue shorts
20. WHAT WAS THE LAST THING YOU ATE?
I just had an apple
21. WHAT ARE YOU listening to RIGHT NOW?
Nothing, because sadly my computer refuses to work
22. IF YOU WHERE A CRAYON, WHAT COLOR WOULD YOU BE?
Blue, sky blue
23. FAVORITE SMELLS?
Hum... Smell of fresh food, of all kinds.
24. WHO WAS THE LAST PERSON YOU TALKED TO ON THE PHONE?
My dad, it's really awesome to have somebody to take you home.
25. DO YOU LIKE THE PERSON WHO SENT THIS TO YOU?
Well, they wouldn't be on my Friends list if I didn't like them, ne?
26. FAVORITE SPORTS TO WATCH?
Not at all a fan of sports, but if anything, Judo. Cuz I understand that shiz.
27. HAIR COLOR?
Deep brown... Or black, not sure. I don't pay attention to it
28. EYE COLOR?
Brown
29. DO YOU WEAR CONTACTS?
Never
30. FAVORITE FOOD?
Eggplant à Parmeggina
31. SCARY MOVIES OR HAPPY ENDINGS?
Happy endings, otherwise, I have a tendency to tr to make up the ending myself
32. LAST MOVIE YOU WATCHED?
Cannot remember for the life of me
33. WHAT COLOR SHIRT ARE YOU WEARING?
Blue, black and white camo pattern (it's over 8 years old!)
34. SUMMER OR WINTER?
Summer, because for the life of me I cannot stand cold
35. HUGS OR KISSES?
Hugs... I'm guessing i'm going to freak out when i'm kissed
36. FAVORITE DESSERT?
Depends my mood... Let's see.. Right now, I'd say peanut butter candies
37. MOST LIKELY TO RESPOND?
No idea
38. Least likely to respond?
Ice
39.WHAT BOOK ARE YOU READING NOW?
Haven't read a book in a long while... Though I do plan on reading some chemistry books soon
40. WHAT IS ON YOUR MOUSE PAD?
Computing school ad
41. WHAT DID YOU WATCH ON TV LAST NIGHT?
Well, I don't watch TV last night but... The last thing I watched on TV was Zatch Bell
42. FAVORITE SOUND?
The silence
43. ROLLING STONES OR BEATLES?
Never heard either =P
44. WHAT IS THE FARTHEST YOU HAVE BEEN FROM HOME?
Hum... Praia Grande, that is in the coast, half the state away
45. DO YOU HAVE A SPECIAL TALENT?
Hum... I think I have a thing with logistics, maybe
46. WHERE WERE YOU BORN?
São Paulo, São Paulo, Brazil (yes, city and state named the same)
47. WHOSE ANSWERS ARE YOU LOOKING FORWARD TO GETTING BACK?
Hell if I know. Amine, i'd guess |
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| Divine Smiting? |
[Jan. 31st, 2008|05:42 pm] |
So... Today, like every day, people at the infantry company were divided to do varyous jobs around the base. Myself, I went to the kitchen, and once I arrived I was quickly placed into pot and pan cleaning. Sure, it's precisely the most gross job that the kitchen has to offer, but I've gotten kind of used.
So there I was, cleaning 2-day-old lard from a pan, after having finished cleaning a couple of barbeque spikes so large they'd classify as weapons, when I look at my watch "Geeze... Two more hours to go... And i'm out of soap". I move mere three meters to the left to grab the soap when I suddenly feel a light gust of wind, followed by loud noises and clattering. My blood froze as I slowly turned around, to see laying in the ground all the pots, pans and sharp kitchen implements I was cleaning, as the shelf they were placed on had broken and fallen in the very same place I was no more than 20 seconds before...
I was already in a state of shock when I arrive home, and then my father tells me "Oh, Jules, the stucco of your bedroom's ceiling fell" I was already startled when he said that "I think it was about 3 PM" that's when I could just stare slackjawed, the same time the pans fell.
I swear... Something is tryeing to smite me |
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| Jumping in the meme train |
[Nov. 30th, 2007|01:52 am] |
 Dear Santa...
Dear Santa,
This year I've been busy!
Last Friday I gave ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) serigo a wet willie, then I took it back (-5 points). In June I gave change to a homeless guy (19 points). Last Saturday mytimetoheal and I donated clothes to the needy (11 points). Last week I broke professorwinter's X-Box (-12 points). In September I got in line at the supermarket at the same time as someone else and I didn't yield (-8 points).
Overall, I've been nice (5 points). For Christmas I deserve a shiny red ball!
Sincerely,
julian_skies |
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| Tales of military: Dragging hours |
[Sep. 12th, 2007|09:14 pm] |
AUGH MY SCHEDULE
Let me explain what dragging hour means: It means the day we're on watch. Keep in mind, dragging hour it's a 24-hour thing, and we sleep on base. The worst is that nobody cares that you've spent only 3 hours sleeping, they'll get angry if you doze off!
Either way, you work with 3 more people in 2-hour shifts, so you get to rest for 4 hours. But those 4 hours aren't nearly enough to rest properly, believe me. I'm still sleepy... And this stuff caught me by surprise, and I slept just as little the night before because I didn't think I'd be on shift -_- |
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| Tales of military: Fake colonel |
[Sep. 12th, 2007|09:08 pm] |
It was the first day back to base after quarantine. I was happily making my way towards the entrance, I had to wait a bit until the guard finished checking in the other three recruits. Suddenly, I can see in the guards' face that "Oh, shit" look.
I look behind and see a really fancy car coming by. Then gears tick in my head and I remember that the colonel had a car just like that. I turn back and look at the guards and they're all like "Oh, shit, colonel's here, let's behave all professional" and stuff. It takes two minutes for the car to stop... Door to open up and... A recruit to come out! Hah! The guardsmen jaws were down in the ground, even I was amazed, so much I was tryeing hard not to laugh. |
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| Tales of military: Sleep |
[Sep. 12th, 2007|09:03 pm] |
So... Back during quarantine, in the last week, we were constantly awoken at morning using the crazyest methods! First time, the sergeant barged in, causing a horrible ruckus and tossing everyone out! He repeated the same, but earlier, the day after. It even came to a point where we were awoken with explosives and shouting inside the bedroom, mind you!
That, however, has caused me a small bit of a trauma. What? Well, yesterday I went to sleep at midnight or 1 AM, either one of them, and had the cellphone ready to wake me up at 5 AM to get ready to go to base. What happened? I woke up at 4:20, to be ready and rollin' by the time the cellphone rang!
Not to say there was the day before that, when my father woke me up... I just up and ran, fast, getting myself in my clothes and I was halfway down the stairs that lead out of the house when dad shouted "Where are you going, J!" worried... I was thinking that, for some reason, I had to be out and in formation -_- |
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