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The Mountain's Secret
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Name: Marie
aka: CityKat
aka: Bubbles
Age: 18 - eek! I'm old...
Birthday: December 13
Zodiac: Sagittarius
Location: The box that is campus.
Loves: RH;MIT, music, friends, the outdoors, all of my hometowns, critters, WAGGGS
Fellow Tin Soldiers
Blog Links
Chicken Soup For The Souless -What goes on in Jesse's brain, nobody knows...
In ThE Tub WiTh SquIsHy -Christina's log, so just keep swimming!.
Lean On Me -Regan's digital and cryonable shoulder.
Manitoulin Wannabe -The heart of the island's where her heart lies.
One Ring... -Ali's blog. Her straight forward is kinda crooked.
Random Thoughts -It’s Jeff! And the voices!.
Searching in the Darkness -Lex's blog, we'll force him to see dawn one of these days.
Somewhere Over the Rainbow -It’s Kuriosity!
Super Spidey -A cookie and a kiss.
The World of Cr0magnus -Tech Reincarnated
Undead and Confused -My favourite Cool Kid!
Moutains and Valleys
Fun Links
Chris's Site -Games, Pics, Jokes... He's got it. And BESS can't get him.
F-Concept! Oi!Oi!Oi! -Leader's only!... okay, and Josh and Bubble!
havesomehats -All I'm saying is; elephants, checkered people, and top hats.
Sinfest -Funny as Hell. Thanks to Lex for getting me hooked.
Too Far North (Awesome)!! -The best band there ever was! (Okay, that might be stetching it, but hey we love you guys!) It consists of a lack of independant brain power and a collective love for music!
Blog Shares -Who's winning today?
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Pour l’esprit de vos enfants,
Pour la vie et nos enfants,
Déesse je vous en prie.
Pour vos enfants capturés sans lumière,
Pour vos enfants qui perdent l’amour.
Déesse je vous en prie.
Vous qui nous avez gardés
Sauf, loin de la tristesse et
La méchante.
La méchante, lui qui nous mange,
Lui qui noircir la vie,
Né du naïf narcotique,
Narcotique de l’esprit.
Narcotique qui est la haine.
Déesse je vous en prie,
Vous, qui n’existe que dans nos cœurs,
Vous, qui est l’amour et les vents.
On tombe, Déesse,
Comme l’étoile des ciels.
Aides-nous Déesse, pour qu’on
Trouve les ailes sur lesquelles on vole.
Pour qu’on trouve nos cœurs,
Et laisse passer la nuit,
La tristesse,
Les larmes dans nos yeux.
Vous qui nous avez gardés,
Nous gardes encore.
Aide-nous Déesse,
Les sourires nous attendent.
Les étoiles, les esprits contents.
Aide-nous Déesse, aide-nous
A trouver nos sentiers.
A trouver nos esprits,
Nos esprits contents.
Déesse je vous en prie.
Je vous remercie Déesse.
With our brothers we will share all the secrets of our mountain, all the riches buried there.
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All the Riches Buried There
last modified Nov 19, 2005, 6:50 p
Friday, July 30, 2004
Forgot to post...
Oops, forgot to post yesterday, I meant to though.
Spent the day with Cody, Carley and Robyn and Robyn's camp. Jake left scratches all over all of us, he used us to push off from while swimming (he's a dog). Shadow didn't seem to want to play, he just fished (another dog). I lost horribly at all but two rounds of asshole, and Robyn and I won Eucher!
I swear her beach never ends... Her camp's on a sand bar or something, because it's all shallow. Which means sand is currently everwhere from having been all over me. I should avoid that...
Tarface - stop dating guys from work! And stay away from that cutie - you know he's no good.
Jess - Laisse faire les garçons, vous sachiez les dangers de rester trois jours proche de ses choses, et vous sachiez que je veux les histoires en deux semaines!
Rachel and Regs - same old.
Nathan - Cat got your tongue?
Joey - Me laisse parler à Jeremy!!!
Genie - Have fun!!!
Danny - You better have taken today off hun.
Robyn - Did you win??
Fetus Boy - I'm pulling you in next time!
Ali - Get back!!! Need to talk!!!
Ash - Your boy still thinks I hate him... I'm not being mean though!!! I don't get it.
Alex - Love you hun.
*hugs* to all
Anyone can steer the ship when the sea is calm.
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CityKat - 10:27 a
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(2) Lost In The Void
Wednesday, July 28, 2004
Aimions
Thanks Jesse, and tame the kittens! And thanks Danny, take friday off, you deserve the break. And thanks Alex, I love you.
Jeremy - come back! Vous, vous lui avez pris! And is Kate joking? Or should I hurt her?
Genie - Have fun in Rio! And don't touch Daddy's toys!
Rachel and Regs - Come back!!! I miss you guys!!! Need chickchat!
Tarface - Wiggle out of the bikini and leave the hotties in the hot tub, you said you'd call! Grr.
Jess - Evil bum! You're ditching me for three weeks!
Just some randomness...
*hugs*
The queen of hearts is always your best friend.
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CityKat - 8:56 p
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(4) Lost In The Void
Tuesday, July 27, 2004
Wake Up Call
Holy Crow! Okay update -
Crystal's married, her husband has a 7 year old daughter. Crystal's also pregnant again - at 25. Valerie's youngest - Colby, was born two months ago. Deanna's two. Mikayla's a bully, she's one! Okay done with updates.
Spent the weekend at camp, I have more bruises, scrapes, cuts, rashes, burns, blisters... then you could count.
...will finish later
...or maybe not.
Thanks Jesse
*hugs*
Don't be so modest, you're not that great.
P.S. Jimi's back!!!!!!!!!! Canucks to the rescue! Safe and sound far from those yankees. Oie Oie Oie!
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CityKat - 5:53 p
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(1) Lost In The Void
Friday, July 23, 2004
DeviantART is still asleep. I can't wait for Rachel to get back so that she can get these knots out of my back, lifting shildren is not good for your health. I can't wait to see Regan!!!! :'( Stupid Jesse. *is jealous* And I can't wait to get to camp so that I can swim! So I'll talk to everyone on Tuesday or Wednesday. Until then, have fun and smile!
*hugs*
Luv yas!
RIP Uncle Ken
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CityKat - 4:37 p
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(5) Lost In The Void
Thursday, July 22, 2004
Stupid Mistakes
With every slip of my hand, with every simple mistake – my grief is catching up with me. Someone once told me that no person should have to bare the heartache I am at one time, he’s right. However it’s better me than someone else, and normally I keep my attitude like that and I’m all smiles and I can have fun. Of course right now, it’s not working. With every mistake, with every new regret, with every hope that gets thrown away, I loose a little more of my happiness.
Not three seconds ago I figured out that I did something extremely stupid, however it’s not going to hurt anyone, and yet it almost brought me to tears. It’s been more and more like this in recent days, and though I will live through it, tough it out, the tears still threaten to cloud over my day. Things are catching up with me, things that I left in the past. Life is throwing things at me, things I am too young to help fix. And fate is throwing me curve balls, curve balls I want to just let fly. Still, I ignore them. I let them pass, I deal with some, other’s I can’t deal with. I smile as I fix others, I laugh as I finish the rest.
And then I do something stupid. I mean truly stupid – putting a shoe on the wrong foot, forgetting to figure out which way is up before I write something, not cleaning my room, letting a poster fall on my head, a pot over boiling. Everyday things, stupid things, and they get to me. They get around the walls, and the blockades I’ve set to keep depression away. They clamber up trees, climb the mountains to cross the happiness I live in. They beat all odds and get to me. They bluntly shove my grief, my sorrow, my regret, my sadness in my face. They flash pictures of loved ones I will never see again, they create a slideshow of all of my mistakes and failures. They show me the stuff I thought I was over, and they take away my smile.
They take it away and hide it. I start off being upset, depressed, sad and grievous, then I realize what caused it. I realize that my smile was taken by a simple mistake and I start to hate them, to hate myself – for they are a part of me. I hate how a mistake can take over. I hate how I can make others happy and yet a simple mistake ruins it. The good feelings I get from helping, the joy from volunteering, gone. Gone in a heartbeat. And only because I did something stupid. Why can’t a pay more attention? Why can’t I avoid these stupid mistakes so that I don’t run into this problem? Why can’t I be like Thidwick and go to fins other moosemoss to munch? Why can’t I be happy?
*hugs*
Smile! Just smile dammit!
P.S. Somebody wake up DeviantART!!! It's probably dead because Jeremy's the only one that posts, and he's pre-occupied, he won't even talk to me! So Jer if your reading this - speak! Et vous, si c'est vous qui lisez ceci, lui donnez un moment à dire bonjour! Méchant gars qui prenne mon ami...
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CityKat - 3:48 p
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(7) Lost In The Void
Wednesday, July 21, 2004
Things DO Come Free
Don't try to tell me that everything costs something. That everything must be paid for in material wealth. That's your world. I live in the real world.
I live in a world where love is the price for many things. In this world freindship pays for things. In this world some people are untainted by the greed, the buisness, and the attitude of your world.
In this world people offer kindess and joy, hapiness and help because you've a good heart. In this world friends are friends of the heart.
*hugs*
Congratulations!
Today is your day.
You're off to Great Places!
You're off and away!
You have brains in your head.
You have feet in your shoes
You can steer yourself
any direction you choose.
You're on your own. And you know what you know.
And YOU are the guy who'll decide where to go.
You'll look up and down streets. Look 'em over with care.
About some you will say, "I don't choose to go there."
With your head full of brains and your shoes full of feet,
you're too smart to go down any not-so-good street.
And you may not find any
you'll want to go down.
In that case, of course,
you'll head straight out of town.
It's opener there
in the wide open air.
Out there things can happen
and frequently do
to people as brainy
and footsy as you.
And when things start to happen,
don't worry. Don't stew.
Just go right along.
You'll start happening too.
OH!
THE PLACES YOU'LL GO!
You'll be on your way up!
You'll be seeing great sights!
You'll join the high fliers
who soar to high heights.
You won't lag behind, because you'll have the speed.
You'll pass the whole gang and you'll soon take the lead.
Wherever you fly, you'll be the best of the best.
Wherever you go, you will top all the rest.
Except when you don' t
Because, sometimes, you won't.
I'm sorry to say so
but, sadly, it's true
and Hang-ups
can happen to you.
You can get all hung up
in a prickle-ly perch.
And your gang will fly on.
You'll be left in a Lurch.
You'll come down from the Lurch
with an unpleasant bump.
And the chances are, then,
that you'll be in a Slump.
And when you're in a Slump,
you're not in for much fun.
Un-slumping yourself
is not easily done.
You will come to a place where the streets are not marked.
Some windows are lighted. But mostly they're darked.
A place you could sprain both you elbow and chin!
Do you dare to stay out? Do you dare to go in?
How much can you lose? How much can you win?
And IF you go in, should you turn left or right...
or right-and-three-quarters? Or, maybe, not quite?
Or go around back and sneak in from behind?
Simple it's not, I'm afraid you will find,
for a mind-maker-upper to make up his mind.
You can get so confused
that you'll start in to race
down long wiggled roads at a break-necking pace
and grind on for miles across weirdish wild space,
headed, I fear, toward a most useless place.
The Waiting Place...
...for people just waiting.
Waiting for a train to go
or a bus to come, or a plane to go
or the mail to come, or the rain to go
or the phone to ring, or the snow to snow
or waiting around for a Yes or a No
or waiting for their hair to grow.
Everyone is just waiting.
Waiting for the fish to bite
or waiting for wind to fly a kite
or waiting around for Friday night
or waiting, perhaps, for their Uncle Jake
or a pot to boil, or a Better Break
or a sting of pearls, or a pair of pants
or a wig with curls, or Another Chance.
Everyone is just waiting.
NO!
That's not for you!
Somehow you'll escape
all that waiting and staying.
You'll find the bright places
where Boom Bands are playing.
With banner flip-flapping,
once more you'll ride high!
Ready for anything under the sky.
Ready because you're that kind of a guy!
Oh, the places you'll go! There is fun to be done!
There are points to be scored. there are games to be won.
And the magical things you can do with that ball
will make you the winning-est winner of all.
Fame! You'll be famous as famous can be,
with the whole wide world watching you win on TV.
Except when they don't.
Because, sometimes, they won't.
I'm afraid that some times
you'll play lonely games too.
Games you can't win
'cause you'll play against you.
All Alone!
Whether you like it or not,
Alone will be something
you'll be quite a lot.
And when you're alone, there's a very good chance
you'll meet things that scare you right out of your pants.
There are some, down the road between hither and yon,
that can scare you so much you won't want to go on.
But on you will go
though the weather be foul
On you will go
though your enemies prowl
On you will go
though the Hakken-Kraks howl
Onward up many
a frightening creek,
though your arms may get sore
and your sneakers may leak.
On and on you will hike
and I know you'll hike far
and face up to your problems
whatever they are.
You'll get mixed up, of course,
as you already know.
You'll get mixed up
with many strange birds as you go.
So be sure when you step.
Step with care and great tact
and remember that Life's
a Great Balancing Act.
Just never forget to be dexterous and deft.
And never mix up your right foot with your left.
And will you succeed?
Yes! You will, indeed!
(98 and 3 / 4 percent guaranteed.)
KID, YOU'LL MOVE MOUNTAINS!
So...
be your name Buxbaum or Bixby or Bray
or Mordecai Ali Van Allen O'Shea,
you're off to Great Places!
Today is your day!
Your mountain is waiting.
So...get on your way!
---Dr. Seuss
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CityKat - 9:57 p
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(4) Lost In The Void
Tuesday, July 20, 2004
Another White Rose
Goddess Protect.
I pray to the mother of the elements; Earth, Air, Fire and Water.
I pray you protect your children, as you have always done, and as I pray you always will do.
I pray that you offer strength to those in need, and that you help them to never forget, but to move on and live with smiles on their faces remembering the times they shared.
I pray for Aunt Paulene, she was strongest through her father's death this september. I pray she keeps that strength during the coming times of trial, for her husband now must be buried. I pray she stay strong and that she lead her daughters and grand-daughters for she is as stubborn as the rest of her line, but she has a heart of gold.
I pray for Crystal and Valerie for they cried and mourned their beloved grandfather's passing short months ago, and now they must do the same with their father's passing. I pray their beautiful smiles shine through the dark clouds of this situation, I pray their love for their mother and eachother helps them to stay strong and true during this time of trial. I pray Val's new husband Will is worth what she says he is, for him I pray as well. I pray for them for the newlywed and new mothers. For Paulene's children, her daughters - I pray.
I pray for Deanna and Mikayla. I pray for these children that will never remember their grandfather. For these toddlers I pray that the stories and memories of their papa are passed on. I pray that they know that he loved them so, I pray they know that his smile broadened with their births and that they are his pride and joy. I pray they know, for they will not remember, they are too young.
I pray for his family and his friends. I pray for his soul and his memory. He was a great man, and I will love him forever.
Lastly, I pray for myself. Shortly another white rose will be laid. My tally rises to seven. Four in the past year and a half. I pray my strength endures, for I have a life of hardships to live through, and though my chin is up as I write this, and I smile, the salt taste of tears still greats these words. Granny, Matante Isabelle, Mr. Johnston, Granpère, Grandpa, Nana, and now Uncle Ken - I love you. I will always love and remember you, you have made a diference in my life and I will tell your stories, I will remember your actions, I will praise your words. I will remember you, and smile each day in that memory.
Goddess, to you I pray.
*hugs*
When I leave you don't weep for me.
Pass the wine around and remember
How my laughing pleased you.
Look at one another, smiling,
And dont'forget about touching.
Sing the songs that I loved best
And dance one time all together.
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CityKat - 9:19 p
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(3) Lost In The Void
Monday, July 19, 2004
Puppy!
Well Connor saw a big black dog with a brown nose on his deck this morning... My reaction -
1. Omg, it's a clue! (was watching Blues Clues)
2. OMG.
3. Checks to make sure baby is okay.
4. Picks up phone and dials home.
5. Convinces baby the animal is not a dog.
6. On phone - "Daddy, there's a bear on the deck."
*hugs*
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CityKat - 8:13 p
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(3) Lost In The Void
Friday, July 16, 2004
My Sincerest Apologies
The Canadian Railroad Trilogy
There was a time in this fair land when the railroad did not run,
When the wild majestic mountains stood alone against the sun.
Long before the white man, and long before the wheel,
When the green dark forests were too silent to be real.
But time has no beginnings and hist’ry has no bounds,
As to this verdant country they came from all around.
They sailed upon her waterways and they walked the forests tall,
Built the mines, the mills, and the factories for the good of us all.
And when the young man’s fancies were turnin’ in the spring,
And the railroad men grew restless for to hear the hammers ring.
Their minds were overflowing with the visions of the day,
And many a young man won and lost and many a debt to pay.
For they looked in the future and what did they see?
They saw iron road running from the sea to the sea.
Bringin’ the goods to a young growin’ land,
All up through the seaports and into their hands.
Look away said they across this mighty land,
From the western shore to the western strand.
Bring in the workers and bring up the rails,
Open ‘er heart let the lifeblood flow.
Gotta get on our way ‘cause we’re movin’ too slow.
Bring in the workers and bring up the rails,
We’re gonna lay down the tracks and tear up the trails.
Open ‘er heart and let the lifeblood flow,
Gotta get on our way ‘cause we’re movin’ too slow.
Get on our way ‘cause we’re movin’ too slow.
Behind the blue Rockies the sun is declinin’,
The stars, they come stealin' at the close of the day.
Across the wide prairies our loved ones lie sleeping,
Beyond the dark forest in a place far away.
We are the navvies who work upon the railway,
Swingin’ our hammers in the bright blazin’ sun.
Livin’ on stew and drinkin’ bad whiskey,
Bendin’ our old backs until the long days are done.
We are the navvies who work upon the railway,
Swingin’ our hammers in the bright blazin’ sun.
Layin’ down track and buildin’ the bridges,
Bendin’ our old backs until the railroad is done.
So over the mountains and over the plains,
Into the muskeg and into the rain.
Up the St. Lawrence all the way to Gaspé,
Swingin’ our hammers and drawin’ our pay.
Drivin’ ‘em in and tyin’ ‘em down,
Away to the bunkhouse and into the town.
A dollar a day and a place for my head,
A drink to the livin’ and a toast to the dead.
Oh the song of the future has been sung,
All the battles have been won.
O’er the mountain tops we stand,
All the world at our command.
We have opened up the soil,
With our teardrops and our toil.
For there was a time in this fair land when the railroad did not run,
When the wild majestic mountains stood alone against the sun.
Long before the white man and long before the wheel,
When the green dark forest was too silent to be real.
When the green dark forest was too silent to be real,
And many the dead men too silent to be real.
Since school let out in June I’ve been horrible to those of you I’ve entitled my friends. To make matter worse I was oblivious to this fact until just yesterday. What happened? I was bugging a friend because she hadn’t called me (she never calls!). After I was done my piece she threw my words back in my face, and sadly, had reason to do so. “I haven’t had time,” I explained. But wait, hold up! The response I had just given her is the same one I always receive, so I started to think... Our conversation normally goes like this –
“You didn’t call me!”
“I haven’t had time, sorry.”
“Me neither, but you’re my bestest so I made time.”
“Sorry hun, but I couldn’t make time even if I tried.”
“You haven’t tried!”
“Whatever... Hey! Brad was checkin’ me out yesterday!  ”
And for your safety I’ll stop there.
Back on track –
So if I’ve preached this to her so many times, what is currently exempting me from my own advice? Nothing. Not a darn thing. I’m simply being the stupid evil bumhole that I normally accuse and preach to.
I don’t know what’s brought on this new behaviour, but I hope it stops. Us gals have a saying – “chicks before dicks”. Now I can’t think up another corny rhyme, but the same ought to go for friends and work (or school). It’s how I try to live, friends first.
Everyone who’s ever tried to tempt me with skipping class knows I’ve never skipped a single one. Sort of. There was that one class in grade nine, Mrs. Zilkey’s English class. I waltzed in that day a whole ten minutes before the bell rang. What?!? is the instinctive response upon hearing this, for two reasons. What was I thinking actually daring to show up that day? I needed to get my assignments and explain why I was absent, saved me from the skip-a-tron. And secondly, what was I doing skipping class in the first place? That’s easy, putting a friend first. That day one of my bestests decided to breakdown five minutes before lunch finished, so the six other friends present all secretly decided to stay and help her get through the situation. When the bell rang three of my friends thought better of their secret plans and went to class. It was then down to three friends to help her through this. I looked around at the four of us, one was bawling, a class missed wouldn’t hurt my straight A’s, but the other two couldn’t afford to miss a class. After fifteen minutes or so when our friend was a little better I sent those two to class (for the first time that week), they had detentions, but they felt better for helping, and actually learned a thing or two. I stayed, because friends come first. Of course upon explaining this to my teacher upon arriving in class ten minutes before the bell, they burst out laughing.
Lately I lost that attitude, but I’m trying to find it again. So please forgive my doings in the past weeks, and know that I AM always here, I just need a kick in the bum every once in a while. Thanks Tarface.
*hugs*
P.S. Sorry about last night, I was a little hyper and nor at all helpful. Didn’t mean to hurt you.
P.S.S. If you’re down – smile! 
P.S.S.S. *pulls out refibulators* *shocks her blog back to life*
 If you’re happy and you know it wave your flag! – Mailbox
edit - Oops! I forgot. Blue wants to play The Itsy Bitsy Spider, her clues are a sun, a raindrop, and a spider. Dora visited her grandmother's childhood friend - the chocolate tree. Brother didn't want to ride the rollercoaster, and Sister taught her father that it is the purpose of the occasion that is special, not how big the fish is.
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CityKat - 6:37 p
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(5) Lost In The Void
Thursday, July 15, 2004
Postcards!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I gots me another postcard! Ha ha you suck Tree! *grumbles*stupid phone</grumble>. I gots me a postcard!!!!!!!!!! Wheeee!!!!!!!!!!!!! From Paris! How is it, she gets to go to France to babysit and I only get to go down the street?!?! Not fair!
Movie was fun. The good guys are still alive. Arthur should have died on the battlefield! If you're gonna put it in the storyline make it happen! And Gwen was hot with the rogue look! Had fun...
Stupid Jesse! *pretends to be mad*. I guess I could blame Steve too... but oh well next weekend will do. I don't wanna work tomorrow... Oh well! It'll be nice out!!! We might be able to go outside! Oh, and I can't remember what Blue did for the life of me. I think it involved a game... No! It was gardening! The clues were dirt, a watering can, and seeds! I remembered!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yay!!!!!!!! And Dora brought the birdy back to his island. Echo Bush, Over Ocean, Island.
New poem and pic are up - link is at the top... "All the Riches Buried There".
*hugs*
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CityKat - 9:04 p
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(1) Lost In The Void
Tuesday, July 13, 2004
Hee hee.. Good old DD.
I Am A: Chaotic Good Elf Ranger Druid
<u>Alignment:</u>
Chaotic Good characters are independent types with a strong belief in the value of goodness. They have little use for governments and other forces of order, and will generally do their own things, without heed to such groups.
<u>Race:</u>
Elves are the eldest of all races, although they are generally a bit smaller than humans. They are generally well-cultured, artistic, easy-going, and because of their long lives, unconcerned with day-to-day activities that other races frequently concern themselves with. Elves are, effectively, immortal, although they can be killed. After a thousand years or so, they simply pass on to the next plane of existance.
<u>Primary Class:</u>
Rangers are the defenders of nature and the elements. They are in tune with the Earth, and work to keep it safe and healthy.
<u>Secondary Class:</u>
Druids are a special variety of Cleric who serves the Earth, and can call upon the power in the earth to accomplish their goals. They tend to be somewhat fanatical about defending natural settings.
<u>Deity:</u>
Solonor Thelandria is the Chaotic Good elven god of archery and the hunt. He is also known as the Keen Eye, the Great Archer, and the Forest Hunter. His followers respect nature, and only hunt when needed, but are quick to defend the forest from intruders. Their favorite weapon is the bow, and they tend to be extremely talented with it. Solonor Thelandria's symbol is an arrow with green fletchings.
Find out What D&D Character Are You?, courtesy of NeppyMan (e-mail)
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CityKat - 7:46 p
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(0) Lost In The Void
It's hot... Again.
Today... Blue wants to learn to ride her bike. Her clues? A horn, a basket, and a wheel. Dora and Boots had to return Little Star to his home beside the moon. They treked over the Troll Bridge, past Tiko's Tree, and up the Tall Mountain. Papa Bear lost the pumpkin contest, and Miffy had a carrote supper.
Oh... my scanner still doesn't work! ( )
*hugs*
Smile and the world smiles with you, frown and you must frown alone.
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CityKat - 5:09 p
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Monday, July 12, 2004
Hey look! A lake! In the middle of the desert?!? o.O
I'm boiling hot, there's no AC in my house, and I'm upstairs... Urg.
New poem for DA as soon as my scanner works again... Oh! I got the computer to turn on!!!! Yay!!! And possibly a new scrap.. as my people never have hands or heads... Somebody can finish it if they want... I wan't my scanner!
Connor was sick today. Fever and three eye teeth coming in. Poor baby. Literally. His fever spiked to 102.1 after his nap and gave me a scare, took him downstairs and gave him a bottle and he was a little better. Blue built a snowman today. Her clues were a carrot, a hat, and a snow ball. And dora returned Little Red Fish to the Red Rock and his family. To do that she and oots had to go over the Sand Castle, under the ocean, and find the red rock.
*hugs*
Let it snow.
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CityKat - 7:26 p
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(3) Lost In The Void
Sunday, July 11, 2004
Sowwy!
Sorry Alex!!! Maybe it's because it's after mine on my favorite's list. I dunno. I'm sorry though!!!! Oh! And thanks for the pic!!!! Yay!!!!!!!!! I feel special! Go check out Alex's pics! The link to her thingy is on her blog.
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CityKat - 7:40 p
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(1) Lost In The Void
Saturday, July 10, 2004
Okay, it's 757am and my whole family's been up for half an hour... shouldn't we be sleeping in?  Anywho, I'll talk to you on monday when I get back from camp.
*hugs*
But it is the break of day, the wind is on your face and you know, that there is always hope. - Regs
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CityKat - 6:59 a
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(0) Lost In The Void
Thursday, July 8, 2004
Danny!!!!
:'( Make my computer turn on!!! Pwease *pouts*
*hugs*
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CityKat - 3:55 p
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(3) Lost In The Void
Wednesday, July 7, 2004
Creative Help Needed
Okay, here's the picture. For my mom's 40th she's planning a trip to Vegas with her seven 'sisters'. They're all crazy as hell, and they plan to end up in the newspaper, or in jail. Or maybe both. But of course this will start a yearly chicks week thing, and my job is to make the scrapbook. So, my mom and aunt have given them all names... Princess Kitchengadget, Sex Queen... you know it's a bunch of middle aged women revisiting their younger years!
Now... I need to start the scrapbook, which will eventually also include an investment ceremony, a flash back picture intro page, and much more... But they need a name.
So here's some synonym's I've found... If anyone has any ideas as to a combination feel free to share it...
Untamed
Uncultured
Sophisticated
Anomalous
Eccentric
Screwball
Zany
Screwy
Unorthodox
Wako
Crazy Insane
Company
Troupe
Circle
Mob
Clique
Gang
Posse
Ensemble
Bunch
Lot
Lasses
Chicks
Mesdames
Sisters
Balles de Goofs
**BTW - they all speak french... so any frenchies can throw some in...
If there's synonyms that sound good that aren't there throw them in...
Mine so far...
Untamed Company
Eccentric Chicks
Les Zany Balles de Goofs
Les Adolescentes Révisitées
SofistikateD Circle
*hugs*
It's been a long road,
To get from there to here.
It's been a long time,
but my time is finally here.
And I can feel a change in the wind right now.
Nothing's in my way.
And they're not gonna hold me down no more.
No they're not gonna hold me down.
'Cause I've got faith of the heart.
I'm going where my heart will take me.
I've got faith to believe.
I can do anything.
I've got strength of the soul.
And no one's going to bend or break me.
I can reach any star.
I've got faith,
I've got faith,
Faith of the heart.
It's been a long night,
Trying to find my way.
Been thru the darkness,
Now I finally have my day.
And I will see my dream come alive at last.
I will touch the sky.
And they're not gonna hold me down no more.
No they're not gonna change my mind.
'Cause I've got faith of the heart.
I'm going where my heart will take me.
I've got faith to believe.
I can do anything.
I've got strength of the soul.
And no one's going to bend or break me.
I can reach any star.
I've got faith,
Faith of the heart.
I know the wind's so cold,
I've seen the darkest days.
But now the winds I feel,
Are only winds of change.
I've been thru the fire,
And I've been thru the rain,
But I'll be fine.
'Cause I've got faith of the heart.
I'm going where my heart will take me.
I've got faith to believe.
I can do anything.
I've got strength of the soul.
And no one's going to bend or break me.
I can reach any star.
'Cause I've got faith,
'Cause I've got faith,
Faith of the heart...
Faith of the heart.
I'm going where my heart will take me.
I've got faith to believe.
And no one's going to bend or break me.
I can reach any star.
'Cause I've got faith,
'Cause I've got faith,
Faith of the heart...
It's been a Long Road...
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CityKat - 8:48 p
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(2) Lost In The Void
Monday, July 5, 2004
More Dazed.... More confused...
Things I learned today...
1. Sister Bear will never be able to look after a chipmunk, even if her life depends on it.
2. A wishing star doesn’t make wishes come true, hard work and determination does.
3. Blue needs a bath.
4. Blues Clues are bubbles, a towel, and a bathtub.
5. Little red Clifford balls are amusing to a one-year-old.
6. “Cherry blossom” wants to be a violinist or a teacher.
7. Fred and Fred always do everything together.
8. When stand-up comedians battle on Sex Wars their scores remain even.
9. Ten hour work days are looooooooong. With a capital L.
*hugs*
sinking deeper and deeper
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CityKat - 4:58 p
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(4) Lost In The Void
Sunday, July 4, 2004
Still Dazed, Still Confused
I got a new tent!!! It's the only thing keeping me in a remotely good mood... Bummed out moods suck. So does life. Jeremy knows what I"m talking about... A few others have probably caught on... A few others I pray never EVER do. Hmm... Ya it rained today (no shit sherlock...) so I didn't have to work... Well I have to work at 630... but aside from that. This entire week has been (). In short. Jeremy... log on!!!! Regan doesn't know the problem... and my bestests aren't being much of a help!!! They don't stick around long enough to figure out the problem...
Dammit the basement's gonna flood if it keeps raining...
*hugs*
walking in the shadows
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CityKat - 4:46 p
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(6) Lost In The Void
Friday, July 2, 2004
Dazed and Confused
Jeremy!!!! I'm still dancing for ya hun, but what the heck am I supposed to do?!? All day to think and I still don't know.
Regan!!!! Need to talk ASAP. Ask Jeremy...
*hugs*
Lean on me, when you're not strong... - OELC miss ya!
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CityKat - 7:55 p
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(0) Lost In The Void
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