tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-69268943321204640782011-08-02T04:04:57.785+06:00Random thoughts, stories and writings by me. Stuff about shows (oth, dollhouse, pb..) and deviantart.. just random stuff I'm interested in. Yup it's another ranting blog by another student. Still, have a look.sparkintherainhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11407063001475872025noreply@blogger.comBlogger221100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6926894332120464078.post-58557969465000558902009-09-13T18:54:00.011+06:002009-09-13T20:33:58.580+06:00

Okay, so I don't really write poems.. I don't think I have a natural flair for them at all, but someone I knew said something about how books aren't as great as other forms of entertainment and education (small minded, yes, but what can you do?) and this just came to mind..A page or two is all I need A few sentences strung together For reality persists in pulling me down Deeper into her dark

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View whole picture here.Made a Persona for Firefox.. Smiley Chase! And then I ended up liking the smileys I made so much that I put them up as my background.. *grins sheepishly* what?? I like em.Oh the Persona would look like this by the way -

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Haha, saw Inkheart with the kids.. I thought Paul Bettany played Dustfinger really well! Oh and Farid was hilarious.. so after watching I just had to draw something immature about the two of them. Lol, well here it is..view the full-size picture here.

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They say there is one personIn the world that looks like youSo if you are one and he is oneThen together that makes twoThis of course begs the questionThat if he thought like you and talked like youThen would this other he, in fact,Quite possibly be you?And if then by chanceYou and you were to meetWould you be able to tellYourself from you two?Or would it suddenlyAppear to be as such-That you

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Okay, so I was looking around for Adobe Illustrator Tutorials (and I gotta say, http://vector.tutsplus.com/ is awesome!) and I found this one tutorial about MiniCards but this company called Moo.So obviously I checked it out, and they are pretty nifty! For $20 you get 100 MiniCards of size [2.8 cm x 7 com] and the great part is you can design them anyway you want! All you have to do is save

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Okay, before I absolutely go ooon about OTH, I was going to say something about Catch Me If You Can, which I saw again after years with my cousin yesterday. Somehow I remembered the entire movie, but I didn't remember the end at all! Which was awesome, because when I found out the twist and then found out that this was a true story about Frank W. Abagnale Jr. I was completely surprised. It is

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My little sister got hurt a few days ago.. one of those horribly painful toe injuries. I drew a little smiley to make her happy :DIsn't abstract fonts awesome? Random much, I know, but I was looking for a new font to put in my photomanipulation and, man, that place is awesome. Check it out - aBSTRACT fONTS. I especially like the grunge and retro font types..I've been trying to finish my nano

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Okay, so I started using illustrator, and I ended up screwing aroun with the blend tool and coming up with this! I saved it as 1024 x 768 so that it can be used as a background! So just click and save if you want it.. a comment would be nice! XD

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Okay, this maybe old news, but I just found out that the most expensive icecream in the world sells off at $1000.. which aparently is over 500 pounds. Whoaa... okay, yeah that is totally a waste of money, but honestly I wouldn't judge someone who has money if they get it. I mean, yeah, charity and people dying of starvation around the world is an issue, but if you're a giving person who is

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Urghhh.. still felling ill! AND I have to go to some random party right now. Man this bloody-well sucks. You know how when you're sick you just wanna stay in your pjs and lay in bed? Well that's what I want! Pjs and tea.. some occasionally honey.. lots of talking to my friends and some bed rest. And okay, I've been kinda doing that, but I don't feel well enough to get up yet! Get up and go to

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Yup, I'm on official bed-rest. But the sickness really isn't getting to me this time. I don't see the point in whining over the fact that I have a fever and my head feels heavy.. I took the meds, and it'll go away in time. Mean while I did some more art (obviously) and watched the new episodes of GG and Oth.I know, I watch too much silly teen drama stuff. It's sad really. I'm getting back to

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This time it's for a competition on dA.. we had this model geisha-girl and we had to make something with it.. So I went with the japanese theme.. Click to see it full-sizeI'm pretty happy with it! My dad wants me to make a brochure for this clinic thing now.. So I gotta get on that..

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Reading: A Perfect World by Dewey GramEating: icing.. on its own. (the cake is finished and we had tons of icing left. Shuddup don't judge me)Lalalaaa.. I've been surfing dA for the past hour! I joined some new clubs. In fact, I joined a Dr. Horrible club! Lol, he is so awesome.. my sisters keep wanting to watch it again and again and now the songs are stuck in my frigging head.. I really like

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Well today was almost going to be one of those random days.. uno the ones were you don't end up doing anything? But I was looking around my laptop and I found this corpse-bridde photomanipulation that I started ages ago, and today, I decided I would finish it. And finish it I did *grins*I'm pretty happy with the way it turned out! (click picture for the dA full-photo)Not bad, eh? Well I'm totally

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I'm done! I finished the blog layout and I put my old stories up. *does happy dance* I'm quite proud of this.Although, I id have a terrible stomach ache all ay, so there wasn't much else to do. My mother's got me hopped up on tons of meds. *rolls eyes* doctors.. yup she's all, "What? It hurts there??.. New SYMPTOM take this!" At least she knows what she's doing, because if she hadn't gone to

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Okay, so after much thought and many blogs on different sites I'm here. Blogspot. I liked Wordpress, but I don't think they give you a lot of creative control on wordpress.com, and .org only works well if you buy yourself a domain. So lalalaaa.. now I can finally blog blog. Hehe.The gap year off university has given me tons of time really and that's why I really wanna blog. Besides new university

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As I got ready for the departure, I felt her shiver and her body shutdown. She did not want me to leave, for she had fought so hard to keep me, but I knew it was time. Time to let me go; time to surrender; time to accept that there were forces greater than us at work, and that they were unstoppable. **** The air was filled with the cries of innocent wounded people, the ground was coated in blood

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Just a paragraph i wrote randomly! It was for a story that never came into being.. The strong musty smell of the room was lined with the faint tangy smell of sex. He stood in the dark silently observing the bed; the soft continuous rhythm of deep-breathing sounding loud in his ears. He was completely hidden other then the slight gleam of his yellowish eyes, and even those were but slits

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The clouds were black today. Generally she would think that meant that the laundry would fly away or little Emily would spill paint on the floor, but not today. Today she felt those clouds speaking to her; today she felt them telling her that it would be worse. Standing outside and staring at them for a while, she silently pleaded for them not to do this, but it was inevitable and she knew that.

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The world has been created in pairs. We all know this. Male and female, white and black. I guess I just never realized how deep this pattern goes. And it goes deep. Right down to our smallest particles. Electrons and protons, the north pole and the south pole. Our world is created because of this nature of things. If each negative particle wasn’t attracted to each positive particle the

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I kind of like how crazy this one turned out..**She was going to do it tonight. She was going to end it and she was going to feel good about it. Years of suppressed emotions where going to burst out in one big bang. No more being trodden on, no more abuse, she was finally going to be free. Yes, she was going to end it tonight. Looking at herself in the mirror she picked up the gun and smiled, her

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Red. That was the colour he loved most; the red of his mothers lips as she kissed him goodnight. Then there were others. Bright yellow. Sky blue. Pink flowers. Orange fruits. Green trees. There was a time when he could remember seeing all the colours as they were; vibrant and full of life. He remembers sitting on the roof of their small house, staring at all the different shades as they merged

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