<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:09:45.161-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Zolariusblog</title><subtitle type='html'>あおい　とり　が　とぶ　よう　な　はれた　きれい　な　ひ　です
みつけられない　ぼくら　かみーさま　が　わらった</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>97</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-8672299385176834834</id><published>2007-06-10T17:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T18:01:47.799-04:00</updated><title type='text'>9th Sentence on Page 89</title><content type='html'>"Even the young boys from the countryside lost their fresh complexions."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suite Francais by Irene Nemirovsky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-8672299385176834834?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8672299385176834834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=8672299385176834834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/8672299385176834834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/8672299385176834834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2007/06/9th-sentence-on-page-89.html' title='9th Sentence on Page 89'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-8517474040791463682</id><published>2007-02-10T09:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T17:58:55.098-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dir en grey Live @ The Guvernment!!!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, not only did I go to my first concert, but it was Dir en grey LIVE! 8D I can't believe I actually saw them. The crowd was so packed up to the stage. I managed to grab a good spot and when Kyo leapt up on the speakers closest to me, I could almost touch him!&lt;br /&gt;Lauren, Buni and Mitti all got guitar picks; Mitti got Die's, while Buni and Lauren got the ones that Toshiya kissed. I'm so jealous, but they totally deserve it! I sorta met "little" Jessica, who has a really awesome fashion sense, but due to the crush of people waiting to get out, we were never properly introduced and so she seemed a little standoffish. Whatever, it hardly matters because, I SAW DIR EN GREY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man... best night of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Lauren had to phone me yesterday because she f0rgot her ticket at home and I actually got off at Queens Quay station and RAN LIKE A MOTHERFUCKER to find her, as the doors opened at 5:30 (it ended at 9:00 PM; a really early concert...) and we got there at 5:28 PM. Anyhow, everyone was happy as everyone got their tickets in order and it was fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DIRU, I LOVE YOU 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I sleep...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-8517474040791463682?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8517474040791463682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=8517474040791463682' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/8517474040791463682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/8517474040791463682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2007/02/dir-en-grey-live-guvernment.html' title='Dir en grey Live @ The Guvernment!!!'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-116374033479492949</id><published>2006-11-17T00:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T00:25:05.016-05:00</updated><title type='text'>私はいます</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok, so slight update! I get to see Saar tomorrow! YAY! I really need to ask that boy out soon! Life hasn't been too busy… school is still school, taking up my precious time, eating into what I wish to do… whatever….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyhow, it's like 12:04 AM and I have school tomorrow so I'm going to bed. Night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Zolarius&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-116374033479492949?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116374033479492949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=116374033479492949' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/116374033479492949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/116374033479492949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/11/blog-post.html' title='私はいます'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-116278094592356265</id><published>2006-11-05T21:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T21:42:25.933-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fifth Sentence on Page 23</title><content type='html'>Here we go again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You precede the quotation marks inside the string with a  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;backslash&lt;/span&gt; character." - Big Java by Cay Horstmann&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-116278094592356265?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116278094592356265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=116278094592356265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/116278094592356265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/116278094592356265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/11/fifth-sentence-on-page-23.html' title='Fifth Sentence on Page 23'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-115721080722056284</id><published>2006-09-02T10:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T11:26:47.290-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Video Games Live</title><content type='html'>Video Games Live was the greatest thing ever!  The concert was at Massey Hall, 7:00 PM, and I was on the balcony with George and Saar. The music was so epic! The orchestra was amazing, the choir fantastic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the concert, we were going to stay overnight at Saar's but I thought I had to assemble a slideshow for my aunt, so I didn't even bother trying to call home. By the time I got home, I learned that she had gone ahead and done it without me a week earlier, but had failed to mention it. I was really pissed off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I missed a night of Chrono Trigger, pizza and coffee T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-115721080722056284?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115721080722056284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=115721080722056284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/115721080722056284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/115721080722056284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/09/video-games-live.html' title='Video Games Live'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-115319444824996409</id><published>2006-07-17T23:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T23:47:28.743-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Gedo Senki trailer2 [TALES From EARTHSEA]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://youtube.com/v/8IMuz1eyPI4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/8IMuz1eyPI4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;This is the greatest thing ever. I am so excited. I have to read the books now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-115319444824996409?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115319444824996409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=115319444824996409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/115319444824996409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/115319444824996409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/07/gedo-senki-trailer2-tales-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-115294196556355530</id><published>2006-07-15T01:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T01:39:25.576-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping Over at Saar's</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last night was totally awesome! Went and saw &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Comedy of Errors&lt;/span&gt; with George and Saar in High Park and then hiked it out to Saar's place, rented &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mortal Kombat &lt;/span&gt;1 &amp;amp; 2 and watched both. It was a lot of fun, then we just stayed up talking until 5:30 in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 8:00 and couldn't function, so that took some time. Had breakfast then sat around watching TV until George had to leave, because he's too damn repsonsible and has work. Went out to the EB Games and looked around a bit. Then back to Saar's, more G4 TV and the we broke out Mario Sunshine, which is a lot of fun. If I wasn't so damn tired, the platforming might not have been so difficult though.&lt;br /&gt;Eventually we went out to this park, close to Saar's and saw a huge bumblebee and a caterpillar cocooning itself. The excitement of a changed environment was soon lost on us however as the humidity drove us indoors again. I think this was when we went to get lunch... or something... I sorta forget what happened between the park and Pizza Pizza, but yeah had pizza for lunch and then did something and then Saar's mom drove us to the bus stop and I came home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was my worn and torn body done for the day? Mais non. My mother found me on my street and I was dragged out to a pool! Swimming, in my condition?! Mais non.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came home, went to bed, dad came home, dragged out of bed, went to restaurant and was there five minutes before feeling ill and exhausted and coming home again. Slept until 11:45 PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that was my last two days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zolarius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-115294196556355530?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115294196556355530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=115294196556355530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/115294196556355530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/115294196556355530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/07/sleeping-over-at-saars.html' title='Sleeping Over at Saar&apos;s'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-115237219470718700</id><published>2006-07-06T17:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T11:24:32.746-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunch, Waterfalls and A Dead Car Battery</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:DotumChe,monospace;"&gt;Alright, today has been an absolute roller-coaster of emotions. Went out for an excellent lunch at a place called Canal Ritz, where I enjoyed a fettuccine pasta with squid and clams in a basil-tomato sauce. It was absolutely delicious. Then took off to a park to view some waterfalls. Boring, but relaxing. Then once more in the car, off like a dervish to find strawberries. Upon landing at the place, I just sat listening to music while my brothers gathered strawberries, when to my dismay, the music stopped.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:DotumChe,monospace;"&gt;This could only mean the worst. Just like in PEI. The car battery had died. Thankfully someone helped us jack the battery and it returned to life. I just let it idle in the driveway while I read up on London, England. Exciting stuff...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:DotumChe,monospace;"&gt;Then I came home to make dinner. This turned out to be a simple pasta, sausage and tomato sauce mix. All good and said... bleh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:DotumChe,monospace;"&gt;God damned wireless out here sucks! HORRID! It sucks ;-;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:DotumChe,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:DotumChe,monospace;"&gt;Enough whining... BondS ~Kizuna~ on the playlist right now and I am positively loving every second of this song. It's pure sugar-coated happiness. Oh, it's by Antic Cafe, for those wondering. There's a link on the sidebar to their official page.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:DotumChe,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:DotumChe,monospace;"&gt;Anyway, I'm off...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:DotumChe,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:DotumChe,monospace;"&gt;Zolarius&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-115237219470718700?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115237219470718700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=115237219470718700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/115237219470718700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/115237219470718700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/07/lunch-waterfalls-and-dead-car-battery.html' title='Lunch, Waterfalls and A Dead Car Battery'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-115237175112124195</id><published>2006-07-04T11:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T11:15:51.133-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Canoes, Rain and Basmati Rice</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Gulim, sans-serif;"&gt;Alright, it's been a few days, but here goes... today was an absolutely grueling canoe trip. A storm moved in and we got a bit of rain, but it passed quickly. Got my exercise for the month, practically.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Gulim, sans-serif;"&gt;Shopping for dinner then whipped together a couple of great salads. Garden greens, Greek and a Potato Salad with Grapes, Goat Cheese and Walnuts. Delicious. Dinner was a complete success. Then we went out into the woods and got lost. So what was supposed to be a lovely post-dinner excursion turned into a half-hour romp through the forest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Gulim, sans-serif;"&gt;Jeez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Gulim, sans-serif;"&gt;Anyhow, today was pretty quiet actually... so yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Gulim, sans-serif;"&gt;Yesterday, lunch at a nice little bar/grill thing... forget the name, but it was good. Food was an age and a day in coming and I personally didn't love it (pizza; mozzarella was overpowering of everything else).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Gulim, sans-serif;"&gt;Greatly enjoyed the rice bowl that succeeded the pizza. Basmati rice with a spicy Thai flavouring with chicken, zucchini and other vegetables. Delightful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Gulim, sans-serif;"&gt;Anyway, nighty nighty,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Gulim, sans-serif;"&gt;Zolarius&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-115237175112124195?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115237175112124195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=115237175112124195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/115237175112124195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/115237175112124195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/07/canoes-rain-and-basmati-rice.html' title='Canoes, Rain and Basmati Rice'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-115185787615440908</id><published>2006-07-01T12:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T12:31:16.166-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Canada Day 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Alright... Canada Day morning and here I sit, blogging away as my brother listens to some god-awful music on the TV. Just contemplating the fate of my laptop monitor... it's got a nasty crack in it and that's bothering me. Hope it doesn't get any worse.&lt;br /&gt;Listening to Ryuusei by MUCC. They're practically the only thing I listen to right now; thanks Jess for introducing them! Other than that, a little GUN DOG and some Macdonald Duck Eclair. GUN DOG is like Japanese Linkin Park, right down to the way they look. It's kind of hilarious. Macdonald Duck Eclair is Japanese electropop. I love it!&lt;br /&gt;The weather is looking fine today, but I hear it's positively broiling out, so that may put a damper (IRONY!) on my day. Parliament Hill in the heat is no fun.&lt;br /&gt;I really should turn on the blog security word thingy.. these ads in my post comments are getting really annoying! Anyhow.&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I need a shower... bye bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back from the celebration at Parliament Hill and I am absolutely exhausted. Seriously, I have never felt more physically drained in my life. I need something to raise my blood-sugar.&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I did get something out of this day. Spring Snow by Yukio Mishima! I'm so happy! Although, I do need to read a bunch of other books before I can even justify opening that one.&lt;br /&gt;I need to learn to pack lighter in my travels. I brought WAY too much stuff today. My back feels broken. It's horrible! Anyhow, enough melodrama on my part.&lt;br /&gt;I marched all the way down to the Byward Market and Oh My God, it was crowded! I have never seen more people on Parliament Hill. It was positively ridiculous. Lunched at the Fish Market restaurant and met up with my cousin Alex. It was great to see her.&lt;br /&gt;Then hiked back to the car and then home, to pass out then decide to blog about everything... woo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, that pretty much constitutes today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zolarius &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-115185787615440908?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115185787615440908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=115185787615440908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/115185787615440908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/115185787615440908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/07/canada-day-2006.html' title='Canada Day 2006'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-115176892017824809</id><published>2006-07-01T11:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T11:48:40.193-04:00</updated><title type='text'>5th Sentence on Page 23</title><content type='html'>1. Grab the closest book&lt;br /&gt;2. Go to page 23&lt;br /&gt;3. Look up the fifth sentence.&lt;br /&gt;4. Copy that sentence into your blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I was probably kind of angry, the way I spoke." : Underground - Haruki Murakami&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-115176892017824809?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115176892017824809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=115176892017824809' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/115176892017824809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/115176892017824809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/07/5th-sentence-on-page-23.html' title='5th Sentence on Page 23'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-115176803679834123</id><published>2006-06-30T23:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T10:36:45.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'>En Route to Ottawa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, here I sit, in the car driving to Ottawa and I might just pass out from boredom. I brought a metric ton of things to do and nothing is appealing right now... except for blogging.&lt;br /&gt;I'm writing this in OpenOffice's Writer, because I can't get wireless out in the middle of the 401. Handy little thing, and I'm liking it more than Word.&lt;br /&gt;Anywho, I'm contemplating calling Lor, watching Memoirs of a Geisha or just falling asleep. Neither is really a pleasing option. Gas fumes from all the cars backed up on the highway are just souring my mood.&lt;br /&gt;As it turns out, the summer trip to Europe is starting to take shape. We have lodgings in the Cotswolds (sp?) and other things... some cool new hotel in London, some other neat hotel in Paris. The trouble is in the flights. Delta dropped our itinerary and so now we have some convoluted flight path from Paris to Moscow to Newark, to be wait-listed for the Cincinnati-Toronto run. Dear god.&lt;br /&gt;MUCC is a positively amazing band. I suggest anyone reading this go out and get their Kuchiki no Tou album and their new single Ryuusei. Pure gold. I'm listening to their Houyoku album now, trying to get a feel for it. It's... different.&lt;br /&gt;I feel really badly about still having Jess' belt and bracelet. Apparently she can't wear anything because she's belt-less... awful feeling +3.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to get back from Ottawa and hang out with George and Saar and all of their crazy friends! I hung out with George, Noor and Will on Wednesday. It was awesome. Went grocery shopping for Noor's mom, who is hosting a huge party of something like eighty people. Shopping in Chinatown can be an... interesting experience. Regardless, we got our firm tofu and tomatoes.&lt;br /&gt;Then we just chilled at Noor's place, which is really nice! She has an awesome (and huge) room! She gave me tons of her yaoi manga, which she apparently just keeps getting given.&lt;br /&gt;I really liked Only the Ring Finger Knows, it was so cute! Anyhow, the battery life of this computer is positively god awful. I've got something like thirteen minutes left... boo! I figure I should get the thing replaced.&lt;br /&gt;I also need to do those two kiriban for Anjii and Jonny. Plus study Japanese, read my D.Gray-Man and read all the Shoxx articles (the manga + magazine are in Japanese). I need to learn 5000 – 7500 kanji by the end of the summer! D:&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm once more plugged in and ready to go! Just wrapping up the blog prior to publishing... publishing which should be interesting... need to find an internet connection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, bye bye for now, will update again tomorrow after the Canada Day celebration. Going to the Byward Market, so excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zolarius&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-115176803679834123?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115176803679834123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=115176803679834123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/115176803679834123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/115176803679834123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/06/en-route-to-ottawa.html' title='En Route to Ottawa'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-115083268090709989</id><published>2006-06-20T15:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T15:44:40.920-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Which Death Note character am I?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This is from some quiz I did ages ago. I just found the image in the Forever Sinkhole (my dump folder).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here you go;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/L-quiz-thingy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/400/L-quiz-thingy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spooky XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-115083268090709989?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115083268090709989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=115083268090709989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/115083268090709989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/115083268090709989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/06/which-death-note-character-am-i.html' title='Which Death Note character am I?'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-114922329112258866</id><published>2006-06-02T00:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T00:41:31.136-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Scott Pilgrim and the Infinite Sadness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;was so fucking good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have NEVER been drawn to comics/manga quite like this. Scott Pilgrim is just so ridiculously engaging and Bryan Lee O'Malley doesn't disappoint in volume three of his new hit series, Scott Pilgrim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't spoil anything for you, I will simply say that you must go pick them up, read and then see if you can treat Toronto, Ontario the same ever again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would love to ninja-fight in the Reference Library or give a beatdown in Honest Ed's... Go get them so you know what I'm talking about!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh and Bryan signed my Scott Pilgrim 3! I was ecstatic! (I don't know why, but using his first name without knowing the guy too well, it irks me... but Mr. Lee O'Malley is too formal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyhow, I am so tired! So I'm off to bed now, goodnight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-114922329112258866?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114922329112258866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=114922329112258866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/114922329112258866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/114922329112258866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/06/scott-pilgrim-and-infinite-sadness.html' title='Scott Pilgrim and the Infinite Sadness'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-114887439081621228</id><published>2006-05-28T23:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T23:46:30.830-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Anime North 2006 - Sunday End-of-Con Wrapup</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, it has been one hell of a ride! I'm exhausted from all the Con-going!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my final post of Anime North 2006, let me say, in closing, that this year kicked ass. I had so much fun! I got so much stuff and now am completely broke...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was quite pleased with the Con, seeing pretty much everything I wanted, getting nice prints from the Artist Alley and tons of manga from the Dealer's Room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent a lot of the day just looking for deals on stuff, I almost picked up Loveless Vol. 1 and Wild Rock, but alas, my funds dried up! Spent a lot of time lying in the shade with Lauren and Jonny. Met up with Hayley and Deidre who were insane (mostly Deirdre) over Quinton Flynn hugging them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrapped it up there, said goodbye to everyone and departed for home at 4:30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, it was an awesome, if exhausting weekend and I'm so happy it worked out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zolarius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-114887439081621228?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114887439081621228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=114887439081621228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/114887439081621228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/114887439081621228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/05/anime-north-2006-sunday-end-of-con.html' title='Anime North 2006 - Sunday End-of-Con Wrapup'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-114879224625804882</id><published>2006-05-28T00:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T23:24:04.043-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Anime North 2006 - Saturday &amp; Scott Pilgrim 3 Release Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today was fucking amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to sleep at 2 AM and slept until about 0400 when my cat woke me. I let him out and then trecked back to bed for some sleeping. 0700 and I was up! Quickly showered, dressed and packed. Got out and ready to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jess and Lauren were a few minutes late, whatever. We made it to Lawrence West in record time, only to have the 58 bus take &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;forever&lt;/span&gt; in coming. The bus' arrival only marked the beginning of the long, half-hour haul to the Toronto Convention Centre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/IMG_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/320/IMG_0001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/IMG_0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/320/IMG_0003.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The ride there was a little rough, but overall, not too bad. Upon getting to the con, Jonny and I quickly headed out in search of Bryan Lee O'Malley, creator of Scott Pilgrim! Picked up the first through third volumes of Scott Pilgrim, which was awesome and withdrew all of my money from the ATM.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Insane shopping ensued. Lauren bought an awesome hat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/IMG_0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/320/IMG_0007.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We met a Clarice clone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/IMG_0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/320/IMG_0009.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then, after quite a while, Anjii and Jess fulfilled their posts in the Artist Alley.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/IMG_0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/320/IMG_0011.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/IMG_0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/320/IMG_0010.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then I took pictures of a lot of stuff around buying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/IMG_0018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/320/IMG_0018.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/IMG_0017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/320/IMG_0017.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/IMG_0020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/320/IMG_0020.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/IMG_0033.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/320/IMG_0033.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/IMG_0015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/320/IMG_0015.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/IMG_0016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/320/IMG_0016.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/IMG_0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/320/IMG_0022.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/IMG_0019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/320/IMG_0019.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/IMG_0023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/320/IMG_0023.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ran into Kimberly and Ikran as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/IMG_0024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/320/IMG_0024.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end of the day was spent in Video 1, just reading and sharing our swag. We wrote this great fold-over story, which I'll post later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 1800 we hopped on the bus and rode down to Bloor West to attend the Scott Pilgrim Vol. 3 Release Party. It was a lot of fun and the free food was great! Bryan Lee O'Malley signed my copy of Vol. 3 and I mentioned how much I adore his eggs, peanut butter and salsa recipe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonny's mom drove us home, many, many thanks to her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I need to rest so I can go hunting deals tomorrow. Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-114879224625804882?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114879224625804882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=114879224625804882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/114879224625804882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/114879224625804882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/05/anime-north-2006-saturday-scott.html' title='Anime North 2006 - Saturday &amp; Scott Pilgrim 3 Release Party'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-114870459738369113</id><published>2006-05-27T00:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T00:36:37.396-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Anime North 2006 - Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Alright guys, Anime North 2006 has officially kicked off and what a time it has been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visited Anjii and Jess at their table quite a bit. Jess and I wandered off to the Dealer's Room and found the Loveless art book by Yun Kouga and the Scott Pilgrim booth. I have never seen Jess so giddy or squeak quite so much! We rushed through the Artist's Alley, looking for Studio Blank then hurried back to Anjii who was holding down both tables.&lt;br /&gt;We were soon asked to pack up and did so, then went in search of Clarice. She was at the Tim Hortons with a bunch of people. Lou met us there and I ended up kissing her random friend on the cheek... the stubble... *shudder*. Anyhow, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also ran into Saar, Rob, Alina, Nicole and those people, which was awesome. I also ended up waving to Alora in the Artist Alley and she had no idea who I was... embarassing. Anyhow, Saar was cosplaying Link (Legend of Zelda) and it looked like an amazing cosplay. They all looked great, Nicole as Zelda, Alina as Navi (?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be taking a camera with me tomorrow, so expect lots of pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I need to recover to get up early tomorrow. Bye bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;アッレク&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-114870459738369113?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114870459738369113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=114870459738369113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/114870459738369113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/114870459738369113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/05/anime-north-2006-friday.html' title='Anime North 2006 - Friday'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-114779151078614465</id><published>2006-05-16T10:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T11:36:36.273-04:00</updated><title type='text'>空中ブランコ</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Even more Plastic Tree PVs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relish the beauty that is Kuuchuu Buranko. Ryuutarou's voice is ridiculously alluring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, behold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ANTv-MwPLUw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ANTv-MwPLUw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-114779151078614465?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114779151078614465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=114779151078614465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/114779151078614465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/114779151078614465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post_16.html' title='空中ブランコ'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-114779036632128646</id><published>2006-05-16T10:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T10:39:26.346-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rules of Stalking - By Victoria</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Official Rules of Stalking according to Victoria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A: General&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Never tell the person that you are stalking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Never stalk someone alone - Bring a friend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Stay at least ten paces back if on a busy street. Be further back for a quiet street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Never talk about them while stalking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Most importantly, HAVE FUN! (For you anyway...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;B: Stalking somebody in your class (or school):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Never stalk someone if you can easily ask for information from them yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do not stalk a good friend, but do not stalk a complete stranger either. If you know them too well, there's no point in stalking and if they don't know you, it's creepy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As mentioned in #2, try to at least have spken once to the person you are stalking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You can get valuable information about your stalkee from their friends - If you are lucky enough to know them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Staliing after school is the easiest time to stalk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Try following them home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Carry a cellphone while stalking. If they start to notice that you are following them, "pretend" you're talking to someone on your cell and pretend you're on your way to a friend's house. Make sure your stalkee can hear you speaking into the phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Try to overhear conversations your stalkee might have with their friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Follow them to class and memorize their time tables for future use&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;C: Stalking someone not at school:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This type should be avoided if they are celebrities (BIG celebrities) or the average person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Internet is your most valuable resource (phonebook and MapQuest/Google Maps)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;    *    &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Once you think you know where they live from a phonebook, be sure to check! Many           people have common last names. My tip! If you know their voice by heart, call up the             address you think they live at. If the voice matches what you think, ask for a random             name (You will get, "You got the wrong number") NEVER ask for them UNLESS someone         else picks up. When they go to get your stalkee, this is when you hang up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;NOTE: ALWAYS USE A PAYPHONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Victoria is so creepy, with her indepth knowledge of stalking. &lt;3 XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zolarius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-114779036632128646?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114779036632128646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=114779036632128646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/114779036632128646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/114779036632128646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/05/rules-of-stalking-by-victoria.html' title='Rules of Stalking - By Victoria'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-114773606976907662</id><published>2006-05-15T19:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T11:37:17.906-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ナミダ ドロップ</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh my dear God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new Plastic Tree single - Namida Doroppu (Tear Drop) is AMAZING! *FANBOY SPASM*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've watched the PV like 9 times &gt;__&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I put it here for your enjoyment... now, ENJOY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J9nNMIrYUMc"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J9nNMIrYUMc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-114773606976907662?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114773606976907662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=114773606976907662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/114773606976907662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/114773606976907662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post.html' title='ナミダ ドロップ'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-114745684893870741</id><published>2006-05-12T13:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T14:00:48.953-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wi-Fi fucking owns</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sitting here in geography class and wi-fi fucking owns. Though this computer could use a BETTER fucking battery. Boot the thing at full and I've got ONE hour. Piece of shit... other than that, the computer is a god-send.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desperately trying to resuscitate my computer science knowledge. It isn't difficult, but I have zero problem-solving ability. I'm taking the Grade 12 course next year... woo... help! Reading through the textbook helps a bit, but the practical stuff is killing me softly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The careers cumulative project is going to kill me! Even worse than that is the English final assignment! Regarding English, I'm getting a fucking 38 percent in that class! Ms. Douglas seems to have it out for me. It's ridiculous. I'm a good student, intelligent, mature, well-read! I SHOULD NOT BE FAILING ENGLISH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to be done about it now, I can just finish it all up in my fifth year. T___T FIFTH YEAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough bitching...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~FIN~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kafka on the Shore by Haruki Murakami is a fucking awesome book and I just finished up with Headhunter by Timothy Findley. That was an excellent book and has recently inspired in me a desire to become a psychiatrist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that note, let me clear up the definition of a psychologist versus a psychiatrist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psychologist: A doctor trained to help with emotions and behaviours. They're basically there to help you sort out your emotions and help you make sense of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psychiatrist: Deals with mental and emotional disorders (schizophrenia, bipolar, borderline).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For further information, see the Wikipedia articles for &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Psychiatry"&gt;Psychiatry&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Psychology"&gt;Psychology&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm done,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zolarius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-114745684893870741?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114745684893870741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=114745684893870741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/114745684893870741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/114745684893870741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/05/wi-fi-fucking-owns.html' title='Wi-Fi fucking owns'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-114702175577639033</id><published>2006-05-07T13:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T17:45:30.546-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh the glorious time that is ISU's</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh, the glorious time that is ISU time. The 30% final projects are piling in and here I am blogging. &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've become recently interested in parkour. It looks fucking amazing. ---&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.pkto.ca/home.html"&gt;PKTO&lt;/a&gt;. A local Toronto resource for those of you interested. It looks like one intense sport, hardly something someone like myself, with my poor physique could attempt, but mayhaps I'll get off my ass and try it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I need to find my bloody PS2 memory card so I can actually save my Kingdom Hearts game, which I'm playing for the first time, courtesy of George.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zolarius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-114702175577639033?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114702175577639033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=114702175577639033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/114702175577639033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/114702175577639033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/05/oh-glorious-time-that-is-isus.html' title='Oh the glorious time that is ISU&apos;s'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-114533261140089764</id><published>2006-04-17T23:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T23:56:51.413-04:00</updated><title type='text'>stopglobalwarming.org</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here you go folks, yet another way to fight global warming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have at it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.stopglobalwarming.org/syndication/assets.asp?uid=488397&amp;sel=joingrey"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-114533261140089764?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114533261140089764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=114533261140089764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/114533261140089764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/114533261140089764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/04/stopglobalwarmingorg.html' title='stopglobalwarming.org'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-114393215619401546</id><published>2006-04-01T17:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T17:55:56.220-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to be a jellyfish</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I really do! Jellyfish are awesome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or, if I can't be a jellyfish, perhaps a panda or a cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to: Over the Rainbow (Rock Version) - The TRAX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-114393215619401546?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114393215619401546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=114393215619401546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/114393215619401546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/114393215619401546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-want-to-be-jellyfish.html' title='I want to be a jellyfish'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-114368140962935359</id><published>2006-03-29T20:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T20:16:49.633-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Literacy Test of DOOM!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Had to go through the literacy test today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a waste of time. It was ridiculously easy. Except for the opinion piece, where I started getting lazy and bullshitting my way through the second page of "Whether or not junk foods should be banned from schools".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A question with a bit more depth would have been nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh, the tar that the various TDSB non-descript construction staff have been pouring on the roof started burning today in the late June-like weather. It set off the fire alarm in the middle of the test and pushed us back about fifty minutes. &gt;_&lt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyhow, now that it's all said and done I'm rather happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just wish I had the day off tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh, went out to lunch after with a bunch of friends. I haven't had Japanese in FOREVER! The miso soup was soooo good. Nothing beats tofu and wakame (seaweed... I'm just being pretentious &gt;_&gt;;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Alright, homework fun time! 8D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I remain the exhausted,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Zolarius&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-114368140962935359?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114368140962935359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=114368140962935359' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/114368140962935359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/114368140962935359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/03/literacy-test-of-doom.html' title='Literacy Test of DOOM!'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-114245400547975105</id><published>2006-03-15T15:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T15:24:26.113-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blackberry blogging</title><content type='html'>Haro!&lt;br /&gt;Here I am, blogging away on a blackberry, in the car, on my way to Tremblant for a bout of skiing...yey  e__e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have that nasty cold but at least the fever went and offed itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had enough ego expansion for one day and this keypad is cramping my thumbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zolarius&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-114245400547975105?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114245400547975105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=114245400547975105' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/114245400547975105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/114245400547975105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/03/blackberry-blogging_15.html' title='Blackberry blogging'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-114212326870103344</id><published>2006-03-11T19:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T19:27:48.736-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pulse of my afflicted world</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;First things; this is NOT an emo post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I would simply like to state, as I hover here in the midst of Zolarius Central Standard, that I am horridly sick. A cold, contracted by way of straws; a friend's saliva, the harbringer of my doom. Or perhaps it was the chip on the ground. You never know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyhow, before I descend down another tunnel-dream of Advil-induced numbness, I wanted to tell you all (or lack thereof), that I can feel a strange pulse to my afflicted world. No, I do not do drugs, this is not induced by cough syrup or any of that. It is simply a feeling of life, existing around me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maybe it's just the beat of the music downstairs....XD;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well then, I'm off to back two candy-red pills of calmness and try to beat the crap out of this cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;See you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Zolarius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trebuchet font is so...soft and nice...:0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-114212326870103344?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114212326870103344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=114212326870103344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/114212326870103344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/114212326870103344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/03/pulse-of-my-afflicted-world.html' title='The Pulse of my afflicted world'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-113963039020780825</id><published>2006-02-10T20:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T17:00:36.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinatown - A Photo Story</title><content type='html'>Alright so today was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now the long-winded tale, condensed by photographs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I met up with Lou, Anjii and Lauren and we proceeded to the subway. Lou started taking pictures with her cell phone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/Chinatown%20-%20February%2010%2C%202006%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/400/Chinatown%20-%20February%2010%2C%202006%20001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, in turn, also took pictures of everything. So did Anjii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/Chinatown%20-%20February%2010%2C%202006%20004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/400/Chinatown%20-%20February%2010%2C%202006%20004.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/Chinatown%20-%20February%2010%2C%202006%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/400/Chinatown%20-%20February%2010%2C%202006%20003.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/Chinatown%20-%20February%2010%2C%202006%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/400/Chinatown%20-%20February%2010%2C%202006%20002.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus we took an emo picture of me... XD;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/Chinatown%20-%20February%2010%2C%202006%20007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/400/Chinatown%20-%20February%2010%2C%202006%20007.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh lord.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Lou decided to play the sexy librarian with my glasses XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/Chinatown%20-%20February%2010%2C%202006%20025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/400/Chinatown%20-%20February%2010%2C%202006%20025.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, upon getting to Chinatown, we decide to go into this bun shop and consume food! :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/Chinatown%20-%20February%2010%2C%202006%20035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/400/Chinatown%20-%20February%2010%2C%202006%20035.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/Chinatown%20-%20February%2010%2C%202006%20040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/400/Chinatown%20-%20February%2010%2C%202006%20040.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/Chinatown%20-%20February%2010%2C%202006%20038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/400/Chinatown%20-%20February%2010%2C%202006%20038.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/Chinatown%20-%20February%2010%2C%202006%20033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/400/Chinatown%20-%20February%2010%2C%202006%20033.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/Chinatown%20-%20February%2010%2C%202006%20034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/400/Chinatown%20-%20February%2010%2C%202006%20034.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I took a liking to the cream buns and paid for it dearly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/Chinatown%20-%20February%2010%2C%202006%20030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/400/Chinatown%20-%20February%2010%2C%202006%20030.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/Chinatown%20-%20February%2010%2C%202006%20031.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/400/Chinatown%20-%20February%2010%2C%202006%20031.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/Chinatown%20-%20February%2010%2C%202006%20032.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/400/Chinatown%20-%20February%2010%2C%202006%20032.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a terrible picture, and I had icing UP my nose x____x;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lou has a bun for a face! YAY! ^0^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/Chinatown%20-%20February%2010%2C%202006%20039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/400/Chinatown%20-%20February%2010%2C%202006%20039.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving along now, we left that place and went shopping for stuff. Lauren threatened to keep me in the fitting room of this one place unless I put on a) these leather pants she tossed over the door and b) a matching leather jacket x___x...XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, she succeeded .___.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/Chinatown%20-%20February%2010%2C%202006%20044.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/400/Chinatown%20-%20February%2010%2C%202006%20044.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;x_____x;;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I got this awesome jacket there (not the leather one in the pic EWWW!) and we headed off again. Picked up a shirt shortly thereafter and then decided we needed haircuts! So off we go to the stylist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We run into Liz and proceed to put panda sex on my face XD;...it was funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/Chinatown%20-%20February%2010%2C%202006%20008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/400/Chinatown%20-%20February%2010%2C%202006%20008.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panda 1 (Anjii's): DO ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/Chinatown%20-%20February%2010%2C%202006%20009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/400/Chinatown%20-%20February%2010%2C%202006%20009.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panda 2 (Lou's): Gladly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Lou and I make out XDDDD...no, it's actually us just PRETENDING but it was humorous none-the-less. I can't remember the events leading up to why we were doing this, but it happened...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/C14dsJ1MiFo"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/C14dsJ1MiFo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY we get to the haircut place...called Sculpture (I think) and they did an amazing job for a mere $10! Girl's cost $15, poor Lou XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the haircuts, Lou ran into someone she knew who was running a booth and Anjii and Lou were asked to draw for her, to see if they were good enough so the person could sell their art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/Chinatown%20-%20February%2010%2C%202006%20017.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/400/Chinatown%20-%20February%2010%2C%202006%20017.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They went on talking for quite a while in mandarin (&gt;___&lt;; I have to learn it!...but I'll butcher the accent/tones, guaranteed)  . Lou's friend thought I was thirteen &gt;___&lt;...XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lou, Anjii and Lauren got their ears pierced and stuff...I should have, but was too much of a wimp... I will next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we left, went to get ice cream at Baskin &amp;amp; Robbins, then I went home. Lou walked me all the way to the subway &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to get a job so that next time I won't worry so much about money!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-113963039020780825?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/113963039020780825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=113963039020780825' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/113963039020780825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/113963039020780825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/02/chinatown-photo-story.html' title='Chinatown - A Photo Story'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-113955539298101620</id><published>2006-02-10T02:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T02:22:12.903-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ruki = *melt*</title><content type='html'>Oh my sweet Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruki is...so fucking hot...*melt*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behold:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8YQOekLLOVo"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8YQOekLLOVo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anjii also mentioned that there's a song where Ryuutarou (Plastic Tree, for people that live UNDER ROCKS!) wraps his arm around Akira and calls him is 'aijin' or true love. AWWWWWWW!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Fangirl mode end*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;アレック&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-113955539298101620?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/113955539298101620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=113955539298101620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/113955539298101620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/113955539298101620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/02/ruki-melt.html' title='Ruki = *melt*'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-113847185673353059</id><published>2006-01-28T13:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T13:10:56.773-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh my...</title><content type='html'>I was totally bored and skimming through other blogs...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fashionista&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     58% Tastefulness, 51% Originality, 47% Deliberateness,  47% Sexiness&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;b style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;[Tasteful Original Deliberate Prissy]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One is certain: you have great taste and plenty of ideas. You have clearly defined beliefs about what's good and what's bad in fashion but they are far from banal. Stylish and imaginative, you prefer to inspire admiration than to shock and you mostly succeed. Even if sometimes you'd like to have more courage to put on something absolutely outrageous you do great job in creating a unique look that others look up to. There is a possibility that you work in the fashion industry. If you don't, perhaps you should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; color: rgb(68, 68, 68);"&gt;The opposite style from yours is &lt;b&gt;Bar Cruiser&lt;/b&gt; [Flamboyant Conventional Random Sexy].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;All the categories: &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=5962495244888656825&amp;category=0" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Fashion Enemy&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=5962495244888656825&amp;category=1" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Bar Cruiser&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=5962495244888656825&amp;category=2" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Kid Next Door&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=5962495244888656825&amp;category=3" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Sex Bomb&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=5962495244888656825&amp;category=4" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Hippie Kid&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=5962495244888656825&amp;category=5" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Fashion Rebel&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=5962495244888656825&amp;category=6" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Fashion Artist&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=5962495244888656825&amp;category=7" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Catwalk God(ess)&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=5962495244888656825&amp;category=8" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Librarian&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=5962495244888656825&amp;category=9" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Sporty Hottie&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=5962495244888656825&amp;category=10" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Office Master&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=5962495244888656825&amp;category=11" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Uptown Girl/ Boy&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=5962495244888656825&amp;category=12" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Brainy Student&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=5962495244888656825&amp;category=13" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Movie Star&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=5962495244888656825&amp;category=14" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Fashionista&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=5962495244888656825&amp;category=15" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Glamorous Soul&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;img src="http://is1.okcupid.com/users/872/574/8725748215120025454/mt1127819195.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span id="comparisonarea"&gt;My test tracked 4 variables How you compared to other people &lt;i&gt;your age and gender&lt;/i&gt;:&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="4"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="middle"&gt;&lt;table bgcolor="black" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#b2cfff" height="20" width="66"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://is0.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" alt="free online dating" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="white" width="84"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://is0.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" alt="free online dating" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="middle"&gt;You scored higher than &lt;b&gt;44%&lt;/b&gt; on &lt;b&gt;Tastefulness&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="middle"&gt;&lt;table bgcolor="black" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#b2cfff" height="20" width="90"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://is0.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" alt="free online dating" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="white" width="60"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://is0.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" alt="free online dating" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="middle"&gt;You scored higher than &lt;b&gt;60%&lt;/b&gt; on &lt;b&gt;Originality&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="middle"&gt;&lt;table bgcolor="black" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#b2cfff" height="20" width="50"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://is0.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" alt="free online dating" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="white" width="100"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://is0.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" alt="free online dating" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="middle"&gt;You scored higher than &lt;b&gt;33%&lt;/b&gt; on &lt;b&gt;Deliberateness&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="middle"&gt;&lt;table bgcolor="black" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#b2cfff" height="20" width="75"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://is0.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" alt="free online dating" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="white" width="75"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://is0.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" alt="free online dating" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="middle"&gt;You scored higher than &lt;b&gt;50%&lt;/b&gt; on &lt;b&gt;Sexiness&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="20"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Link: &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/take?testid=5962495244888656825"&gt;The Fashion Style Test&lt;/a&gt; written by &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/profile?tuid=8725748215120025454"&gt;mari-e&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com"&gt;OkCupid Free Online Dating&lt;/a&gt;, home of the &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/oktest3"&gt;32-Type Dating Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-113847185673353059?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/113847185673353059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=113847185673353059' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/113847185673353059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/113847185673353059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/01/oh-my.html' title='Oh my...'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-113824718197550043</id><published>2006-01-25T22:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T22:53:23.156-05:00</updated><title type='text'>スーパ　トリビア　の　アッレク</title><content type='html'>I don't know if the title grammar works...but I wanted it to come out something like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super Alec Trivia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and chose the romaji: Suppaa Toribia no Arreku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a Japanese-reading/writing/speaking person stumbles across this, could you please just check on that? It would be much appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the trivia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 15px; padding: 8px; background-color: rgb(207, 207, 149); color: rgb(26, 10, 19); font-family: georgia,helvetica,trebuchet ms,verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;h2 style="padding: 2px; text-align: center; font-size: 110%; background-color: rgb(223, 223, 165);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thesurrealist.co.uk/trivia.pl?subject=Alec&amp;gender=m" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: rgb(223, 223, 165);"&gt;Ten Top Trivia Tips about Alec!&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h2&gt; &lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;On average, women blink nearly twice as much as Alec.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A sixteenth century mathematician lost his nose in a duel over his love for Alec, and wore a silver replacement for the rest of his life.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Michelangelo finished his great statue of Alec in 1504, after eighteen months work!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Women shoplift four times more frequently than Alec.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you chew gum while peeling Alec then it will stop you from crying!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It takes a lobster approximately 7 years to grow to be Alec.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Australian billygoat plum contains a hundred times more Vitamin C than Alec.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Most bottles and jars contain at least twenty-five percent recycled Alec.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Britain's Millennium Dome is more than double the size of Alec.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Alec can drink over 25 gallons of water at a time!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;form action="http://thesurrealist.co.uk/trivia.pl" method="get" style="padding: 4px; background-color: rgb(95, 95, 66); color: rgb(207, 207, 149); text-align: center;"&gt;I am interested in &lt;input name="subject" type="text"&gt; - do tell me about&lt;select name="gender"&gt;&lt;option value="f"&gt;her&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="m"&gt;him&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="n"&gt;it&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="p"&gt;them&lt;/option&gt;&lt;/select&gt;&lt;input value="Go" type="submit"&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;アッレク&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-113824718197550043?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/113824718197550043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=113824718197550043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/113824718197550043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/113824718197550043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post.html' title='スーパ　トリビア　の　アッレク'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-113824606814531173</id><published>2006-01-25T22:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T22:27:48.163-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Sage Advice</title><content type='html'>Behold, I have travelled many miles and experienced nothing to bring you this piece of absolutely crucial advice:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait for it.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pet more kittens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courtesy of the 'Super List of Awsome' by Jess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(No the awesome is not mispelt, there was no space on the actual list for an E of equivalent size)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That list is my new bible...I live by it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this thing for remixed Dir en Grey songs on the Kai album...I dunno, their old stuff is cool...the new stuff, not so much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, do this thing below me (which I took from Kevin's LJ)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Reply with your name and I'll respond with something random about you.&lt;br /&gt;2) I'll tell you what song/movie reminds me of you.&lt;br /&gt;3) I'll pick a flavor/color of jello to wrestle with you in.&lt;br /&gt;4) I'll say something that only makes sense to you and me.&lt;br /&gt;5) I'll tell you my first memory of you.&lt;br /&gt;6) I'll tell you what animal you remind me of.&lt;br /&gt;7) I'll ask you something that I've always wondered about you.&lt;br /&gt;8) If I do this for you, you must post this on your journal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-113824606814531173?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/113824606814531173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=113824606814531173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/113824606814531173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/113824606814531173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/01/some-sage-advice.html' title='Some Sage Advice'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-113822698695130025</id><published>2006-01-25T16:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T17:09:47.003-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How I screwed up in computer science</title><content type='html'>Alright today was going great up until the end of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ironic, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went into Mr. Little's class for some help with computer science (Java &amp;amp; Object Oriented Programming). Curtchley and Will came in shortly after I arrived and we began bantering. All this while, Will is unplugging my keyboard as I try to login. I would have to walk all the way around until I got to the port and replugged it.&lt;br /&gt;Eventually I just decided to go over the desk, but not before some careful planning. I carefully put the keyboard off to the side, well out of the way of my feet, carefully stepped up onto the desk and hopped off onto the far side.&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Little did not see this in the same economic, time-saving light that I had. He snapped and had Will and myself outed from his class. I realize now how stupid what I did was, but I did not expect to get kicked out for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I got no work done and learned nothing and this leaves me still at square one. Due to Mr. Little taking university courses, there are very few nights that he can offer after-school help...but even more importantly, I feel I may have ruined the already fragile understanding we had reached with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to study for a civics exam on Friday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-113822698695130025?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/113822698695130025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=113822698695130025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/113822698695130025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/113822698695130025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/01/how-i-screwed-up-in-computer-science.html' title='How I screwed up in computer science'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-113797227515278844</id><published>2006-01-22T18:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T18:25:46.306-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Square One, Transamerica and the Best Day of My Life in a Long Time</title><content type='html'>Book: Re-reading &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eragon&lt;/span&gt; before I start &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eldest&lt;/span&gt; - Christopher Paolini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I would have to say that yesterday was the best day I have had in a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lauren, Jess and I met at Eglinton and hurried over to Islington and I thought that Jacob was coming to meet us there. After an hour we decided to go to Square One anyway. The bus ride was looonnngg but we had Mississauga gangsters to entertain us...these guys were hilarious and so harmless.&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow we got there and went looking for Jacob and Co. We all popped into an HMV and I was informally introduced to Sigur Rós (Sayur Rohss). I haven't listened to any of their music but I plan too.&lt;br /&gt;Leaving HMV rather depressed that we hadn't found Jacob by then, Lauren and I set off to the back of the mall and lo and behold, JACOB! I tackled him and he was like "Uh, what the hell?!" but then recognized me, thank god. Went shopping after that until we left at like 5:30...or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate Mississauga Transit! It is the most annoyingly confusing thing ever. You can't use TTC tickets on their buses even though the TTC borders MT. The foolishness of this was concured by Jess and Lauren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon getting back to Eglinton, it was decided we all needed to see a movie and so went to see Transamerica. It was so funny! There was a ton of frontal nudity o__o;. The name of the porn that the kid ended up doing was sooo funny! Cowabunghole! XD! Jess, Lauren and I were howling with laughter all the way out of the theatre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved Bree's sister, Sidney. A round table &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Amen&lt;/span&gt; from everybody and she goes, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Salaam Israel&lt;/span&gt;." Hilarious!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow it was a great day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-113797227515278844?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/113797227515278844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=113797227515278844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/113797227515278844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/113797227515278844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/01/square-one-transamerica-and-best-day.html' title='Square One, Transamerica and the Best Day of My Life in a Long Time'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-113736605065052309</id><published>2006-01-15T17:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T18:00:50.663-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I am never pulling an all nighter again as long as I live!</title><content type='html'>I feel like death warmed over. It's painful! I am never, ever pulling an all-nighter as long as I live...*yawn*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I have so much work to do! Bleargh T____T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bai bai&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-113736605065052309?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/113736605065052309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=113736605065052309' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/113736605065052309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/113736605065052309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-am-never-pulling-all-nighter-again.html' title='I am never pulling an all nighter again as long as I live!'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-113703637059816978</id><published>2006-01-11T22:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T22:26:10.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Meirimeikingu</title><content type='html'>The last of my An Cafe video series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5IkEc8NwO7w"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5IkEc8NwO7w" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-113703637059816978?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/113703637059816978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=113703637059816978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/113703637059816978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/113703637059816978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/01/meirimeikingu.html' title='Meirimeikingu'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-113702752343482782</id><published>2006-01-11T19:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T19:58:43.446-05:00</updated><title type='text'>TEKESUTA Kousen</title><content type='html'>Another An Cafe vid...because I love YouTube!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IIrCv24a2m8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IIrCv24a2m8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-113702752343482782?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/113702752343482782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=113702752343482782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/113702752343482782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/113702752343482782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/01/tekesuta-kousen.html' title='TEKESUTA Kousen'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-113701711447926859</id><published>2006-01-11T16:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T17:05:58.706-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Escapism!!!</title><content type='html'>I LOVE THIS VIDEO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also love Antic Cafe a whole lot! Their three singles: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Escapism&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                          2. TEKESUTA Kousen&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                           3. Merrymaking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are all absolutely excellent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should go out and listen to them! While finding their work also search for Gazette, notably Reila and Zetsu...as well as Cassis and Toguro if you have time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the video for you folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CATdlyqWB-o"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CATdlyqWB-o" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;アッレク&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-113701711447926859?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/113701711447926859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=113701711447926859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/113701711447926859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/113701711447926859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/01/escapism.html' title='Escapism!!!'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-113675426728837883</id><published>2006-01-08T15:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T16:04:27.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Readability Score</title><content type='html'>I was just looking over options in Microsoft Word when I stumbled across the Flesch-Kincaid reading grade counter. It is an absolutely delightful little tool. Anyhow, I didn't know what the Flesch-Kincaid reading grade scale was so I went looking out for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my writing is good and some of it leaves something to be desired. The good that comes out of all of this is that my school writing takes on a much greater grade than my blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a summary of my writing from the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pillows, Depressing Lack of Light &amp;amp; Groceries&lt;/span&gt; post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Readability Scores&lt;/h2&gt;   The text you entered has been checked, and scored as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Flesch-Kincaid Reading Ease:&lt;/strong&gt; 57&lt;br /&gt; &lt;em&gt;Ideally, web page text should be around the 60 to 80 mark on this scale. The higher the score, the more readable the text.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Flesch-Kincaid Grade Level:&lt;/strong&gt; 7&lt;br /&gt; &lt;em&gt;Ideally, web page text should be around the 6 to 7 mark on this scale. The lower the score, the more readable the text.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Gunning-Fog Index:&lt;/strong&gt; 14&lt;br /&gt; &lt;em&gt;Ideally, web page text should be between 11 and 15 on this scale. The lower the score, the more readable the text. (Anything over 22 should be considered the equivalent of post-graduate level text).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not bad, it does meet Internet standards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This from a newspaper article summary for a civics project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Readability Scores&lt;/h2&gt;   The text you entered has been checked, and scored as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Flesch-Kincaid Reading Ease:&lt;/strong&gt; 36&lt;br /&gt; &lt;em&gt;Ideally, web page text should be around the 60 to 80 mark on this scale. The higher the score, the more readable the text.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Flesch-Kincaid Grade Level:&lt;/strong&gt; 12&lt;br /&gt; &lt;em&gt;Ideally, web page text should be around the 6 to 7 mark on this scale. The lower the score, the more readable the text.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Gunning-Fog Index:&lt;/strong&gt; 20&lt;br /&gt; &lt;em&gt;Ideally, web page text should be between 11 and 15 on this scale. The lower the score, the more readable the text. (Anything over 22 should be considered the equivalent of post-graduate level text).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm rather pleased with my school writing score. I do endeavour to work on my blog style and grammar though...that is what is to be desired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The test results came from the ILoveJackDaniels.com website. &lt;a href="http://www.ilovejackdaniels.com/resources/readability-score/"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; is the link to the tool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-113675426728837883?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/113675426728837883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=113675426728837883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/113675426728837883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/113675426728837883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/01/readability-score.html' title='Readability Score'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-113668121250343333</id><published>2006-01-07T19:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T19:46:52.533-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting e-mail I got today..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Alright, I got this e-mail from Saxon and I figured I would post in my blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Describe ME in ONE WORD...just one word! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Send it to me only, then send this message to your friends and see how many strange or wonderful things people say about you! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;This could be fun! Its easier than those long drawn out survey's....:o)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Alright then, have at it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-113668121250343333?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/113668121250343333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=113668121250343333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/113668121250343333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/113668121250343333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/01/interesting-e-mail-i-got-today.html' title='Interesting e-mail I got today..'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-113648668550406090</id><published>2006-01-05T12:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T13:44:45.546-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Screwed! Totally bloody screwed...and Aoi is adorable!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/GAZETTE_DECSHOXX3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/400/GAZETTE_DECSHOXX3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRRR! My blasted iPod can't seem to go through one whole uploading session without failing numerous times. I just had the bloody thing fixed ONE MONTH ago and now problems!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of that work that I mentioned yesterday, that was of the utmost urgency...I utterly failed to do...I never even looked at it! I am a total failure when it comes to completing goals. Now I have to pack (albeit lightly, so it shouldn't be too bad) for this ski trip, which I would absolutely love to go to if the work situation was somewhat less pressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently, I'm self teaching myself to play the guitar, and the only reason this springs to mind is because my fingertips really, really hurt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHHH! I really want to cosplay (which everytime, I say I am going to cosplay, I end up doing absolutely nothing...again with the not being able to complete goals...*sigh*) Ruki (&lt;a href="http://www.pscompany.co.jp/gazette/"&gt;Gazette)&lt;/a&gt; from the Reila PV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I do believe that for Anime North (the one and only convention I have ever previously been to) I am going as Raito from Death Note. YAY! Anjii may be going as L, which is perfect! The cosplay shouldn't be overly difficult, just a white button-up shirt and a red tie...black pants I presume, and the defining piece...the Death Note, which can't be too hard to make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had best finish up my packing now...bye, bye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;アッレク&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Image courtesy of Public Eyes -&gt; Link on the sidebar)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-113648668550406090?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/113648668550406090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=113648668550406090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/113648668550406090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/113648668550406090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/01/screwed-totally-bloody-screwedand-aoi.html' title='Screwed! Totally bloody screwed...and Aoi is adorable!!!'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-113642074034927806</id><published>2006-01-04T19:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T19:26:58.693-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What Piece of Jrock Anatomy Are You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/K/Kyoliciousness/1035254544_kyo.jpg" alt="Kyo's Abs" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY! I'm Kyo's abs! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Kyoliciousness/quizzes/What%20Piece%20of%20Jrock%20Anatomy%20are%20You%3F/"&gt; What Piece of Jrock Anatomy are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-2;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-113642074034927806?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/113642074034927806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=113642074034927806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/113642074034927806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/113642074034927806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/01/what-piece-of-jrock-anatomy-are-you.html' title='What Piece of Jrock Anatomy Are You?'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-113640210293599584</id><published>2006-01-04T13:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T14:16:51.610-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An Cafe &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Music: Merrymaking - Antic Cafe&lt;br /&gt;Book: Not Wanted On The Voyage - Timothy Findlay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Antic Cafe so much!!! Behold how adorable they all are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(From left to right: Miku, Kanon, Bou and Teruki)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you are relatively uninformed in regards to An Cafe or Jrock in general, they are all male.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/ANCAFE_JANSHOXX1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/400/ANCAFE_JANSHOXX1.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Image courtesy of Public Eyes - Link &lt;a href="http://www.empty-tears.net/publiceyes/"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;or on the sidebar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anyway, I'm off to some blasted place north of Toronto to go skiing...blah! Bah humbug I say! I want to spend the remaining few days of my holiday here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and lord forbid all of the work I have to do...WHAT AM I DOING BLOGGING! THERE IS SO MUCH WORK TO BE DONE! *cry*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well then, I must cast myself into the abyss of my work...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;アッレク&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-113640210293599584?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/113640210293599584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=113640210293599584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/113640210293599584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/113640210293599584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/01/cafe-3.html' title='An Cafe &lt;3'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-113632471960642124</id><published>2006-01-03T16:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T18:20:19.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pillows, Depressing Lack of Light &amp; Groceries..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/Ultraman%20Pillow%20Pics%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/400/Ultraman%20Pillow%20Pics%20001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEHOLD: ULTRAMAN IN ALL HIS SQUISHY-NESS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music: Yami ni Chiru Sakura - Alice Nine&lt;br /&gt;Book: Anna Karenina - Leo Tolstoy&lt;br /&gt;           Not Wanted on The Voyage - Timothy Findlay&lt;br /&gt;           David Copperfield - Charles Dickens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is an absolutely depressing shade of dark outside at 16:15 Eastern Standard. The second week of this much needed Christmas holiday is snowballing into a lack of sleep and lack of stuff to do...It's almost like being back at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Shudder*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ruined my shoulder muscle group today by hauling home two bags of milk and a two litre carton of orange juice. My damnable brother dashes away from the checkout with the cereal and bread and light stuff, leaving poor little me with all the carting and moving of milk and orange juice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, because of Christmas and New Years and my ridiculous consumption of grossly high fat foods, I went nuts and have been recently addicted to V8 Juice...all those wholesome vegetables...but it was desperately needed...nothing like eggs benedict (hmmmm hollandaise) and egg nog for breakfast for the last two days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news...New Year's was uneventful, FINALLY! Not doing anything for this completely overated occasion is so nice! Last year was terrible, positively terrible; I won't be going into it however.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god! I almost forgot...Anjii and Jess got me a squishy Ultraman pillow from either P-mall or Chinatown...most likely Pacific Mall...anyhow, IT IS THE NICEST PILLOW I HAVE EVER OWNED! When I originally got it, I thought that the red antenna part was a nose...and so he was upside down for a few days, until i looked at the tag on the side. I will post a picture of it at some point...maybe by the end of this post if the camera stumbles into view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(^ I ^ FOUND ^ THE ^ CAMERA ^ LOOK ^ AT ^ THE ^ TOP^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU SO MUCH ANJII &amp;amp; JESS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well bye, bye for now..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-113632471960642124?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/113632471960642124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=113632471960642124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/113632471960642124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/113632471960642124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2006/01/pillows-depressing-lack-of-light.html' title='Pillows, Depressing Lack of Light &amp; Groceries..'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-112879231029476588</id><published>2005-10-08T13:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T13:25:10.296-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The first breakup</title><content type='html'>POST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My poor blog has been so neglected by me...terrible really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho, just thought I might post something to prove existence on my part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zolarius&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-112879231029476588?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112879231029476588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=112879231029476588' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112879231029476588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112879231029476588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/10/first-breakup.html' title='The first breakup'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-112545685333537790</id><published>2005-08-30T22:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T13:22:13.726-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm BACK!</title><content type='html'>Hello friends! I return!&lt;br /&gt;Yes, that is right, the one you thought had died on some remote island in the Atlantic Maratimes, lives on! The one who's cell phone got disconnected because it was deemed lost forever when in fact it had just became lodged in the springs of a chair and finally three weeks later, he bothered to get up to his elbows in fluff to dig it out...yes, I have returned!&lt;br /&gt;PEI was a fucking amazing time and as I sit here now, I am extremely depressed about having to leave. I got my first paycheck ever and so that was cool. There was so much stuff that I did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us recount...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Ironing in laundry&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Waiting upon rich old people, who are extremely bitter and cranky (more on this to follow)&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Taking calls in the office at 12:30, and dealing with yet another bitter older gent as he decides to call and annouce at 12:30, that he was delayed coming across the bridge and would care to inform me that he will be checking in at 1:30 AM! Yay..&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ol&gt; There was a ton of other stuff as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, then there was the staff party where I got...not wasted, per say, but the jello shooters where great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me explain: When you make jello, you need a cup of cold water and a cup of hot water. For the jello shooters, all you do is subsititute the cold water for vodka, rum, or any other alcohol that tickles your fancy. Apply a dollop of whipped cream and enjoy! Tasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I followed that up with 3 excellent pousse-cafe (layered drink) B-52. Bailey's, Grand Marnier, Tia Maria. There was some rum, some scotch, some wine...drinks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I proceeded to bed at 3 AM. I awoke for work at 6:45&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-112545685333537790?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112545685333537790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=112545685333537790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112545685333537790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112545685333537790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m BACK!'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-112455725241381985</id><published>2005-08-20T12:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T13:00:52.423-04:00</updated><title type='text'>PEI PICTURES!!!</title><content type='html'>So! I finally managed to take a few pictures and now you all get to see them! This is but a minor tasting of PEI. I don't have any pictures of the beach however, and intend to take some of those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all of the people that I'm missing in Toronto, my love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zolarius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/IMG_5356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/320/IMG_5356.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture was me being bored and putting the lens inside a shot glass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/IMG_5335.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/320/IMG_5335.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLOWERS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/IMG_5333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/320/IMG_5333.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This tree is on the lane to the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/IMG_5342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/320/IMG_5342.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hotel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/IMG_5340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/320/IMG_5340.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plaque declaring Shaw's a national historic site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/IMG_5349.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/320/IMG_5349.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look so emo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/IMG_53371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/320/IMG_53371.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The front deck, a la noir et blanc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-112455725241381985?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112455725241381985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=112455725241381985' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112455725241381985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112455725241381985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/pei-pictures.html' title='PEI PICTURES!!!'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-112441309475362191</id><published>2005-08-18T20:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T20:58:14.763-04:00</updated><title type='text'>YAY for jobness</title><content type='html'>Soo...I finally have a couple of steady jobs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I work in the hotel office&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I work doing dishes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I work after-hours cleaning up the bar, storing all of the glasses, wine, alcohol, etc&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I mow the lawns, do any yardwork&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I help the laundry ladies pick up and move all of the linens and towels&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I do any other odd jobs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;So YAY! This can hopefully pay for my hard disk that needs replacing and  give me a sense of security, as I never have enough money to go and enjoy myself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Alright I have to go and babysit my siblings for the remainder of the evening,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Zol&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-112441309475362191?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112441309475362191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=112441309475362191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112441309475362191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112441309475362191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/yay-for-jobness.html' title='YAY for jobness'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-112386288874265826</id><published>2005-08-12T12:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T12:08:08.753-04:00</updated><title type='text'>fuck..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today...my hard disk failed. This may seem like nothing now, however I have to deal with a TWO day car ride back from PEI and was banking on that laptop to hold me over! *cries*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'm fucked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zolarius&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-112386288874265826?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112386288874265826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=112386288874265826' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112386288874265826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112386288874265826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/fuck.html' title='fuck..'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-112346447586411577</id><published>2005-08-07T19:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T21:27:55.870-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Buffet (aka BLAGGH)</title><content type='html'>Oh god...pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now, not five minutes prior to this time of writing, I have just finished a meal that is slowly working to kill me. The Sunday buffet is such a delight, but no matter how little I try to eat, I always seem to become unnecessarily gluttonous and then I have to sprawl somewhere until children come to check if I still live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I happen to be lying behind a hay bale. Luckily I still get internet from this distance. Woot for wi-fi! Pain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I should kill myself, lest my stomach suddenly decides to contract and I either vomit (unglorifying) or explode (messy but exciting).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okee,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grow tired and must leave now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zolarius&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-112346447586411577?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112346447586411577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=112346447586411577' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112346447586411577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112346447586411577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/sunday-buffet-aka-blaggh.html' title='Sunday Buffet (aka BLAGGH)'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-112337820884855761</id><published>2005-08-06T21:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T21:46:01.350-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Shaw's Hotel declared a national historic site!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;Today Shaw's Hotel was declared a national historic site! Wheeee! There were a LOT of speeches and then a wondeful reception. I consumed copious amounts of rum and coke. God bless PEI! Also, I took the Honda (stick shift) for a drive on the highway. Now, when I say highway, I mean the PEI TransCanada Highway...two lanes...yes...&lt;br /&gt;Anywho it was a lot of fun and the car didn't stall! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm looking foreward to a whole day at the beach, so I think I'll go and read for a bit, then tuck off to bed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G'night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-112337820884855761?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112337820884855761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=112337820884855761' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112337820884855761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112337820884855761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/shaws-hotel-declared-national-historic.html' title='Shaw&apos;s Hotel declared a national historic site!'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-112318518652487456</id><published>2005-08-04T15:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T21:34:53.163-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Killing time with another quiz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/1122780535_nter-robin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/400/1122780535_nter-robin.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU'RE A GOTH!!!&lt;br /&gt;You're dark and a bit of a loner. You're different and that rocks! Stay the way you are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/GummiBearMonster/quizzes/R%20U%20A%20%20GOTH%2F%20PUNK%2FBRAIN%20OR%20JUST%20U%3F%3F%3F%20%28ANIME%20PIX%29/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/GummiBearMonster/quizzes/R%20U%20A%20%20GOTH%2F%20PUNK%2FBRAIN%20OR%20JUST%20U%3F%3F%3F%20%28ANIME%20PIX%29/"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;R U A  GOTH/ PUNK/BRAIN OR JUST U??? (ANIME PIX)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-112318518652487456?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112318518652487456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=112318518652487456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112318518652487456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112318518652487456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/killing-time-with-another-quiz.html' title='Killing time with another quiz'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-112316967454654134</id><published>2005-08-04T11:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T11:34:34.546-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I have arrived!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Listening to right now: Kodou - Dir en grey&lt;br /&gt;Reading right now: Shake Hands with the Devil - LGen. Romeo Dallaire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, this is the second day of my being in PEI. Landed here on a direct flight from Toronto's Pearson Airport. Getting the bags took forever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I had a nice chat with the good Professor Simons. Nice chap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather is alright I suppose. Kinda cool, but a welcome break from Toronto's 35 degrees plus!...right now the temperature is 19 degrees! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually slept really well today! It was amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try and post pictures up for all to see! I need to find the digital camera though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okee,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zolarius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-112316967454654134?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112316967454654134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=112316967454654134' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112316967454654134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112316967454654134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-have-arrived.html' title='I have arrived!'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-112305235625301846</id><published>2005-08-03T02:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T15:54:20.210-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What Type Of Killer Are You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/1112528958_B_assassin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/400/1112528958_B_assassin.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are an&lt;br /&gt;assassin.&lt;br /&gt;That means you are a professional and do your&lt;br /&gt;job without mixing any emotions in it. In your&lt;br /&gt;life you have probably been hurt many times and&lt;br /&gt;have gotten some mental scars. This results in&lt;br /&gt;you being distant from people. Though many&lt;br /&gt;think that you are evil, you are not. What you&lt;br /&gt;really are is a person, trying to forget your&lt;br /&gt;pain and past. You are the person who never&lt;br /&gt;seems to care and that is why being an assassin&lt;br /&gt;fits you good. At least, that's what people&lt;br /&gt;think. Even if you don't care that much for&lt;br /&gt;your victims, you still have the ability to&lt;br /&gt;care and to generally feel. It is not lost,&lt;br /&gt;just a little forgotten. In crowds you tend to&lt;br /&gt;go unnoticed noticed, and dress in black or other&lt;br /&gt;discrete colours. You don't like being in the&lt;br /&gt;spotlight and wish people would just leave you&lt;br /&gt;alone. But once you do get close to someone you&lt;br /&gt;have a hard time letting go and get real down&lt;br /&gt;if you loose him/her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Main weapon:&lt;/b&gt; Sniper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quote:&lt;/b&gt; "The walls we build around&lt;br /&gt;us to keep out the sadness also keep out the&lt;br /&gt;joy" -Jim Rohn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Facial expression:&lt;/b&gt; Narrowed eyes&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/PainfulBliss/quizzes/What%20Type%20of%20Killer%20Are%20You%3F%20%5Bcool%20pictures%5D/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;What Type of Killer Are You? [cool pictures]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-3;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-112305235625301846?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112305235625301846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=112305235625301846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112305235625301846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112305235625301846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/what-type-of-killer-are-you.html' title='What Type Of Killer Are You?'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-112305156558975018</id><published>2005-08-03T02:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T02:49:28.963-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What Weapon Best Represents Your Personality?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/1119757472_rlsKickass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/320/1119757472_rlsKickass.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your personality is best represented by the&lt;br&gt;traditional Japanese Katana.  You are brave&lt;br&gt;beyond words and rarely (if ever) act for your&lt;br&gt;own personal gain.  Your honor is very&lt;br&gt;important to you, and you strive to better&lt;br&gt;yourself and help others. You try not to let&lt;br&gt;emotions get in the way of making a sound&lt;br&gt;decision, and are usually quite successful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Kestrachern6/quizzes/What%20sort%20of%20Weapon%20best%20Represents%20your%20Personality%3F%20%20(anime%20pics!)/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What sort of Weapon best Represents your Personality?  (anime pics!)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-112305156558975018?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112305156558975018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=112305156558975018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112305156558975018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112305156558975018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/what-weapon-best-represents-your.html' title='What Weapon Best Represents Your Personality?'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-112305140368007023</id><published>2005-08-03T02:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T02:48:54.373-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How do you sleep?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/1600/1122091192_understood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7880/969/320/1122091192_understood.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You dont sleep.  It's not because you love life too&lt;br&gt;much to lay your head down, it's because you&lt;br&gt;can't or just dont want to.  Sleep?  Who cares,&lt;br&gt;right?  In fact, who really cares about&lt;br&gt;anything?  You dont.  Maybe you're mad at&lt;br&gt;someone for something they did, but its&lt;br&gt;probably more than just one person who has&lt;br&gt;pissed you off.  People have probably told you&lt;br&gt;to get over your issues lots of times, but&lt;br&gt;thats just because most of them dont understand&lt;br&gt;how deep some scars can go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Kestrachern6/quizzes/How%20do%20you%20Sleep%3F%20(Anime%20Pics)/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;How do you Sleep? (Anime Pics)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EMO EMO EMO EMO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I get for choosing quizs at random on Quizilla...so bored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zolarius&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-112305140368007023?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112305140368007023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=112305140368007023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112305140368007023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112305140368007023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/how-do-you-sleep.html' title='How do you sleep?'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-112304945645964953</id><published>2005-08-03T01:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T02:11:57.756-04:00</updated><title type='text'>One of the first fun days of the summer!</title><content type='html'>Music: Katamari Damacy 1&amp;2 Soundtracks&lt;br /&gt;Book: Shake Hands With the Devil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god this day was fucking awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went over to Jess' and Lauren's place today to fix Buni's PS2...I honestly don't know what Buni did to it, but it took me three hours to clean. Jesus christ. Anyhow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their mom invited me to stay for dinner and such and YAY! I haven't stayed at anyone's for dinner in so long! It was awesome! We rented Katamari Damacy...what a tripped out game. I loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew...Sleepy time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be catching a plane today at some point&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-112304945645964953?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112304945645964953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=112304945645964953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112304945645964953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112304945645964953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/one-of-first-fun-days-of-summer.html' title='One of the first fun days of the summer!'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-112293412334898982</id><published>2005-08-01T18:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T18:08:43.356-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll be away for a wee bit...</title><content type='html'>I hereby officially announce my vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However seeing as no one reads my blog it shouldn't matter...*cries* XD emo emo emo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough emo blogness...there's enough of that already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au revoir fellows in arms!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bid thee farewell&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-112293412334898982?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112293412334898982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=112293412334898982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112293412334898982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112293412334898982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/ill-be-away-for-wee-bit.html' title='I&apos;ll be away for a wee bit...'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-112259903794063883</id><published>2005-07-28T21:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T21:03:57.940-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Daily Engrish #2</title><content type='html'>I couldn't pass this one up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fukk: My shop is your friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://engrish.com/detail.php?imagename=fukk.jpg&amp;category=Buildings&amp;date=2005-02-25"&gt;Fukk Building&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-112259903794063883?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112259903794063883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=112259903794063883' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112259903794063883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112259903794063883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/daily-engrish-2.html' title='Daily Engrish #2'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-112259889830646250</id><published>2005-07-28T21:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T21:01:38.306-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The complete Zolarius line of...</title><content type='html'>I just added two more blogs to the Zolarius lineup (I sound like a fashion designer). They are both my art and literature blogs. I hold a great amount of interest in both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zolarius&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-112259889830646250?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112259889830646250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=112259889830646250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112259889830646250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112259889830646250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/complete-zolarius-line-of.html' title='The complete Zolarius line of...'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-112242788706476836</id><published>2005-07-26T21:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T21:32:27.236-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Daily Engrish</title><content type='html'>Today I begin the writing of my daily engrish section!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's engrish:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Fresh Meat: Good life, good feeling and good communication."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY! Expect more engrish soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what engrish is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.engrish.com/faq.php"&gt;Engrish FAQ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-112242788706476836?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112242788706476836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=112242788706476836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112242788706476836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112242788706476836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/daily-engrish.html' title='Daily Engrish'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-112225810149284282</id><published>2005-07-24T22:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T22:21:41.510-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Another quiz</title><content type='html'>This one is from Michela!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.. What is the time right now:? 10:06&lt;br /&gt;2.. Name: Alec&lt;br /&gt;3.. Nicknames: Arreku, Zolarius, Aleckii-kun, Neko-chan,  &lt;br /&gt;4.. What are you wearing right now?: button down (as always) and jeans&lt;br /&gt;6.. Where do you live: Toronto&lt;br /&gt;7.. Gender: Male&lt;br /&gt;8.. Single or taken: Taken&lt;br /&gt;9.. Righty or Lefty: Lefty&lt;br /&gt;10.. Hair color: Brown&lt;br /&gt;11.. Eye color: Icey blue&lt;br /&gt;12.. Do you have a boyfriend/girlfriend: Yes&lt;br /&gt;14.. Birthday: September 12 1990&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----FOR GIRLS----&lt;br /&gt;1.. The Perfect Guy is: Hard to find? &lt;br /&gt;2.. Long or short hair: Medium&lt;br /&gt;3.. Dark or blond hair: Doesn't matter&lt;br /&gt;4.. Six pack: Meh, just as long as they don't have a gut&lt;br /&gt;5.. muscular arms: Meh&lt;br /&gt;6.. Good or bad guys: Meh, just not an asshole&lt;br /&gt;7.. hat or no hat: Doesn't matter&lt;br /&gt;8.. ears pierced or not: Doesn't matter &lt;br /&gt;9.. dimples: Meh&lt;br /&gt;10..studly or cutie: Cute&lt;br /&gt;11.. Dark or light eyes: Either  &lt;br /&gt;12.. fat or thin: Not fat, nicely built &lt;br /&gt;13.. freckles or none: Doesn't matter&lt;br /&gt;14.. Indoor or outdoor: Both&lt;br /&gt;15.. shy or outgoing: Both &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----FOR EVERYONE----&lt;br /&gt;1.. Would you date someone just for his or her looks?: Highly unlikely&lt;br /&gt;2.. Chocolate milk or normal milk: Chocolate milk&lt;br /&gt;3.. Mud or jelly: Mud&lt;br /&gt;4.. light or dark: Grey  &lt;br /&gt;5.. summer or winter: Summer &lt;br /&gt;6.. cake or pie: Pie  &lt;br /&gt;7.. silver or gold: Silver  &lt;br /&gt;8.. sunset or sunrise: Sunset&lt;br /&gt;9.. have you ever fractured/broken/sprained a bone: Nope&lt;br /&gt;10.. Do you have any piercings: No, though considering.&lt;br /&gt;11.. wat's your fav color: Red&lt;br /&gt;12.. do you hate anyone: Nope&lt;br /&gt;13.. wat do u dream about: Nothing...I have no dreams &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.. do you have a crush on someone right now?: My boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;15.. who's the loudest friend: Umm? No idea&lt;br /&gt;16.. who do you tell your dreams to: Anyone who asks about dreams  &lt;br /&gt;17.. night or day: night. Night, when I get all of my work done&lt;br /&gt;18.. what shampoo do you use: Pantene  &lt;br /&gt;how many T.Vs in your house: Three&lt;br /&gt;19.. who is the last person you called: Cameron&lt;br /&gt;20.. where do you wanna get married: Ireland or Scotland&lt;br /&gt;21.. fav girl's names: Arien, Liv, Katrina,&lt;br /&gt;22.. fav boy's names: Perrin, Asmodeus, (I hope if I have kids they're boys XD)  &lt;br /&gt;23.. fav food: Anything&lt;br /&gt;24.. been in love?: Yes  &lt;br /&gt;25.. how many ppl are you sending this to: No one, on me blog!&lt;br /&gt;26.. who do you hope will send it back?: Whoever&lt;br /&gt;27.. what was the last film you saw at the cinema?: Star Wars 3? A really long time ago&lt;br /&gt;28.. what did you have for breakfast: Nothing&lt;br /&gt;29.. what football team do you support?: None&lt;br /&gt;30.. who sent this to you?: Michela&lt;br /&gt;31.. do you like filling these things out?: usually.&lt;br /&gt;32.. what u have for lunch: Steak sandwiche (made it myself! *proud*)  &lt;br /&gt;33.. dinner?: Prime rib with yorkshire pudding...mmmm so good!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-112225810149284282?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112225810149284282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=112225810149284282' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112225810149284282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112225810149284282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/another-quiz.html' title='Another quiz'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-112190981745682989</id><published>2005-07-20T21:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T21:39:17.980-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Which Bleach Character Are You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bleachportal.net/interactive/pquiz/images/ifirjjkt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.bleachportal.net/interactive/pquiz/images/ifirjjkt.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bleachportal.net/?id=interactive/pquiz/index"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-112190981745682989?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112190981745682989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=112190981745682989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112190981745682989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112190981745682989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/which-bleach-character-are-you.html' title='Which Bleach Character Are You?'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-112173905534767461</id><published>2005-07-18T22:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T22:10:55.353-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost getting mugged for the first time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today was an interesting day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I almost got mugged. It was an exciting and hilarious experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This black guy wanders up and says something unintelligible and Geoff (who was with me at the time) and I are completely bewildered. The guy then tells us to empty our pockets, which Geoff kindly refuses to do. Being completely new to this sort of situation, I sit back and observe the proceedings with bemused bewilderment. Geoff tries to stand up, the black guy hits him solidly in the chest, where his ribs meet. Basically he hits solid bone and Geoff is unfazed and stands up. This intimidates the hell out of the guy, who takes one last ditch effort to save his dignity but ultimately fails and decides to move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back on the whole thing, it was bloody hilarious! The best line that came out of the entire thing was when the guy got really close to Geoff and Geoff pushed him back, followed by the barely intelligible retort:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yo nigga! You touch me again and I snap yo! Lay you out boy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A completely unprovoked half-assed mugging attempt in broad daylight at a school. Christ, where do these people come from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention that he was alone? Yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow I have a ton of summer school homework to take care of...so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayonara,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zolarius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-112173905534767461?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112173905534767461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=112173905534767461' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112173905534767461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112173905534767461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/almost-getting-mugged-for-first-time.html' title='Almost getting mugged for the first time'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-112162913991409257</id><published>2005-07-17T15:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T21:42:53.046-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What Alcoholic Drink Are You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://live.quizilla.com/user_images/T/truly-dippy/1061574058_pcocktail2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://live.quizilla.com/user_images/T/truly-dippy/1061574058_pcocktail2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-112162913991409257?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112162913991409257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=112162913991409257' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112162913991409257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112162913991409257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/what-alcoholic-drink-are-you.html' title='What Alcoholic Drink Are You?'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-112157555667316266</id><published>2005-07-16T23:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T00:45:56.686-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Michela's Cottage!</title><content type='html'>This weekend was freaking AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SQUEEEEEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went up to Michela's cottage for Friday and Saturday! It was so good to see everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had so many inside jokes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emo Fish&lt;br /&gt;"Hello my fellow musicians, I am Bo Heng."&lt;br /&gt;"Failed have I, into hiding I must go."&lt;br /&gt;Little fish and Big Fish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played one of the best and most infuriating card games I have ever played. Maw. God Maw is an infuriating game, but it is a hell of a lot of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god I love these people!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went out on the raft and swam around for quite a bit and then I got sunburned because Geoff decided to chuck the sunscreen back to the shoreline...grrr...meh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So very happy today!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep time now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zolarius&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-112157555667316266?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112157555667316266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=112157555667316266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112157555667316266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112157555667316266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/michelas-cottage.html' title='Michela&apos;s Cottage!'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-112114188463927594</id><published>2005-07-12T00:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T00:18:04.646-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Which File Extension Are You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.bbspot.com/News/2004/10/extension_quiz.php"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.bbspot.com/Images/News_Features/2004/10/file_extensions/exe.jpg" alt="You are .exe When given proper orders, you execute them flawlessly.  You're familiar to most, and useful to all." border="0" height="90" width="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which File Extension are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-112114188463927594?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112114188463927594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=112114188463927594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112114188463927594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112114188463927594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/which-file-extension-are-you.html' title='Which File Extension Are You?'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-112113598655694021</id><published>2005-07-11T22:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T22:39:46.560-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer school, beer and sleeping in math</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ok, today could not have gone much better. Went over to Kirt's for lunch and enjoyed a liquid lunch of beer. Mind you, I hadn't had anything to eat, so the alcohol hit the bloodstream rather quickly. Needless to say, I got back to math, slightly lightheaded. Fell asleep for an hour and a half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have a shit load of homework to take care of. Ugh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zolarius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-112113598655694021?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112113598655694021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=112113598655694021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112113598655694021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112113598655694021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/summer-school-beer-and-sleeping-in.html' title='Summer school, beer and sleeping in math'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-112105586241962773</id><published>2005-07-11T00:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T00:24:22.426-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Centre Island!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yesterday, Cameron and I went to Centre Island!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was so much fun! Squeeee! I had an awesome time and then got home at like 22:45 (just did not feel like putting PM so I did 24-hr time instead!) and ended up getting off at the Lawrence subway stop into the middle of "The Incredibles" playing on a huge screen. The Yonge Street festival was in full swing and happening! Woo!...God it was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a fucking amazing day (though I was more than mildly violated) and it worked wonderfully and I'm still living off the excitement well into today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news I was playing Jade Empire today and was so far into it...then I felt sick and stopped. I was hoping to beat it today, but didn't manage it. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In still other news, my friend Katherine, who was visiting London was in the station where the bomb went off twenty minutes before the bombs exploded! Mother Mary full of grace! I'm so glad she's safe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm off, summer school tomorrow x_x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zolarius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-112105586241962773?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112105586241962773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=112105586241962773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112105586241962773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112105586241962773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/centre-island.html' title='Centre Island!'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-112079533333790685</id><published>2005-07-08T00:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T11:31:54.096-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Another one of those question thingy!</title><content type='html'>Answer it! (To do that, copy this and then paste it in a comment with the proper marks on the one's you choose...an "x" will suffice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you....&lt;br /&gt;( ) go out with me?&lt;br /&gt;( ) give me your number?&lt;br /&gt;( ) have sex with me?&lt;br /&gt;( ) let me kiss you?&lt;br /&gt;( ) drive me somewhere/anywhere?&lt;br /&gt;( ) take a shower with me?&lt;br /&gt;( ) be my gf/bf?&lt;br /&gt;( ) have a fling with me?&lt;br /&gt;( ) listen to me if I called you crying even if you were out with all of your friends?&lt;br /&gt;( ) buy me a drink if i didn't have money?&lt;br /&gt;( ) take me home for the night?&lt;br /&gt;( ) let me sleep in your bed?&lt;br /&gt;( ) sing car karaoke w/ me?&lt;br /&gt;( ) sit in the doctors office with me because I didn't want to go alone?&lt;br /&gt;( ) re-post this for me to answer your questions?&lt;br /&gt;( ) let me give you a piggyback ride?&lt;br /&gt;( ) come pick me up at 3 am because my car ran out of gas in the middle of nowhere?&lt;br /&gt;( )dance with me?&lt;br /&gt;( ) kiss me in the rain?&lt;br /&gt;( ) hold my hand?&lt;br /&gt;( ) hug me?&lt;br /&gt;( ) always be there for me?&lt;br /&gt;( ) drink the pain away with me?&lt;br /&gt;( ) love me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zolarius&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-112079533333790685?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112079533333790685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=112079533333790685' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112079533333790685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112079533333790685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/another-one-of-those-question-thingy.html' title='Another one of those question thingy!'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-112079024695844519</id><published>2005-07-07T22:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T22:37:26.963-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hehe!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;First things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer school sucks...terribly...what a waste of my time. I would rather do it now than next year however. Only 15 more days of it...whatever, I'll live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started a novel today in math. It's called "Firestarter"...for now...let's call that a codename. I'm hoping to actually turn it into something! Squee! Anyhow, it's a cute little story. Kinda mild bondage themes (leashes and collars, nothing overly creepy), and some yaoi...squee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll see how that pans out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I finally have a cosplay project going! Howl! From "Howl's Moving Castle" Hmmm, he's sexy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayonara,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zolarius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-112079024695844519?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112079024695844519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=112079024695844519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112079024695844519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112079024695844519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/hehe.html' title='Hehe!'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-112060011795701288</id><published>2005-07-05T17:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T17:48:37.966-04:00</updated><title type='text'>One of those things...ummm...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="moz-text-html" lang="x-western"&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;   &lt;p&gt;I don't know what to call this (the title of the post says that all)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Put an x to the things you've done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;(x) skipped school&lt;br /&gt;() seen someone die&lt;br /&gt;(x) been in love&lt;br /&gt;() been dumped&lt;br /&gt;() shoplifted&lt;br /&gt;() been in a fist fight&lt;br /&gt;(x) snuck out of your parent's house&lt;br /&gt;(x) Had feelings for someone who didnt have them back&lt;br /&gt;() gone on a blind date&lt;br /&gt;(x) been to Canada&lt;br /&gt;() been to Mexico&lt;br /&gt;(x) been on a plane&lt;br /&gt;(x) eaten Sushi&lt;br /&gt;(x) been snowboarding&lt;br /&gt;() been moshing at a concert&lt;br /&gt;(x) taken painkillers&lt;br /&gt;(x &amp;amp; x) love someone or miss someone right now&lt;br /&gt;(x) laid on your back and watched cloud shapes go by&lt;br /&gt;(x) made a snow angel&lt;br /&gt;() had a tea party&lt;br /&gt;(x) flown a kite&lt;br /&gt;(x) built a sand castle&lt;br /&gt;(x) gone puddle jumping&lt;br /&gt;(x) played dress up&lt;br /&gt;(x) jumped into a pile of leaves&lt;br /&gt;(x) gone sledding&lt;br /&gt;(x) cheated while playing a  game&lt;br /&gt;(x) been lonely&lt;br /&gt;(x) fallen asleep at school&lt;br /&gt;(x) watched the sun set&lt;br /&gt;(x) felt an earthquake&lt;br /&gt;(x) touched a snake&lt;br /&gt;(x) slept beneath the stars&lt;br /&gt;(x) been tickled&lt;br /&gt;() been robbed&lt;br /&gt;(x) been misunderstood&lt;br /&gt;() petted a reindeer&lt;br /&gt;() won a contest&lt;br /&gt;(x) had a parent run a red light&lt;br /&gt;() been in a car accident&lt;br /&gt;(x) had braces&lt;br /&gt;(x) felt like an outcast&lt;br /&gt;(x) eaten a whole tub of ice cream in one night&lt;br /&gt;(x) had deja vu&lt;br /&gt;(x) hated the way you look&lt;br /&gt;(x) witnessed a crime&lt;br /&gt;(x) squished barefoot through the mud&lt;br /&gt;(x) been lost&lt;br /&gt;(x) been to the opposite side of the country&lt;br /&gt;(x) swam in the ocean&lt;br /&gt;(x) played cops and robbers&lt;br /&gt;(x) recently colored with crayons/colored pencils/markers&lt;br /&gt;(x) sung karaoke&lt;br /&gt;(x) paid for a meal with only coins&lt;br /&gt;() made prank phone calls&lt;br /&gt;(x) laughed until some kind of beverage came out of your nose&lt;br /&gt;(x) caught a snowflake on your tongue&lt;br /&gt;(x) danced in the rain&lt;br /&gt;(x) written a letter to Santa Claus&lt;br /&gt;() been kissed under a mistletoe&lt;br /&gt;() watched the sun rise with someone you care about&lt;br /&gt;(x) blown bubbles&lt;br /&gt;(x) made a bonfire on the beach&lt;br /&gt;() crashed a party&lt;br /&gt;(x) gone rollerskating&lt;br /&gt;() had a wish come true&lt;br /&gt;(x) worn pearls (Katherine's pearls xD)&lt;br /&gt;(x) ate dog/cat food&lt;br /&gt;(x) sang in the shower&lt;br /&gt;(x)  have a little black dress or for guys have a little black shirt&lt;br /&gt;() had a dream that you married someone&lt;br /&gt;() glued your hand to something&lt;br /&gt;() got your tongue stuck to a flag pole&lt;br /&gt;() kissed a fish&lt;br /&gt;() been a cheerleader&lt;br /&gt;(x) sat on a roof top&lt;br /&gt;(x) screamed at the top of your lungs&lt;br /&gt;() done a one-handed cartwheel&lt;br /&gt;(x) talked on the phone for more than 6 hours&lt;br /&gt;(x) stayed up all night&lt;br /&gt;(x) picked and ate an apple right off the tree&lt;br /&gt;(x) climbed a tree&lt;br /&gt;() had a tree house&lt;br /&gt;(x) are scared to watch scary movies alone&lt;br /&gt;(x) believe in ghosts&lt;br /&gt;() have more then 30 pairs of shoes&lt;br /&gt;() worn a really ugly outfit to school just to see what others say&lt;br /&gt;(x) pushed into a pool with all your clothes on&lt;br /&gt;() broken a bone&lt;br /&gt;(x) been easily amused&lt;br /&gt;(x) caught a fish then ate it&lt;br /&gt;(x) caught a butterfly&lt;br /&gt;(x) laughed so hard you cried&lt;br /&gt;(x) cried so hard you laughed&lt;br /&gt;() have a Britney Spears CD&lt;br /&gt;(x) forgotten someone's name&lt;br /&gt;() French braided someone's hair&lt;br /&gt;() Kissed a boy/girl from another country&lt;br /&gt;() surfed&lt;br /&gt;() been to Europe&lt;br /&gt;() been to Asia&lt;br /&gt;() been in a limo or party bus&lt;br /&gt;() been to the hospital for a desperate emergency&lt;br /&gt;() smoked&lt;br /&gt;(x) drank&lt;br /&gt;(x) eaten gnocci&lt;br /&gt;(x) danced in ur parents living room&lt;br /&gt;() been in a movie&lt;br /&gt;(x) had kettle corn popcorn&lt;br /&gt;() caught by the police&lt;br /&gt;(x) been shot (young children should never be given pellet guns)&lt;br /&gt;() killed someone&lt;br /&gt;(x) seen someone else naked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-112060011795701288?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112060011795701288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=112060011795701288' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112060011795701288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112060011795701288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/one-of-those-thingsummm.html' title='One of those things...ummm...'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-112059892493431631</id><published>2005-06-25T17:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T17:28:44.940-04:00</updated><title type='text'>First Kiss</title><content type='html'>Cameron Harding kissed me at Nathan Phillips Square on June 25 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Squee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zolarius&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-112059892493431631?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112059892493431631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=112059892493431631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112059892493431631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/112059892493431631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/06/first-kiss.html' title='First Kiss'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-111901951987281046</id><published>2005-06-17T10:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T10:45:19.876-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back again....</title><content type='html'>it has been a long time and i haven't posted in an age...well now i return&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now for some social commentary:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why the fuck are the backstreet boys releasing a new album?! could they not just please roll over and die...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exams have been only a mild annoyance and i am doing suprisingly well on them, thank god! if i don't screw these up, then perhaps i won't have to go to summer school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in other news...NYAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to the game of living...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ja ne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zolarius&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-111901951987281046?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111901951987281046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=111901951987281046' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111901951987281046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111901951987281046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/06/im-back-again.html' title='I&apos;m back again....'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-111741148982216244</id><published>2005-05-29T19:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T10:40:34.370-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ANIME NORTH 2005!!! - Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v623/Zolarius/NarutoGroupshot2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 399px; height: 300px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v623/Zolarius/NarutoGroupshot1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 398px; height: 297px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v623/Zolarius/MasterSlaveandNillaWafers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v623/Zolarius/Katamari2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v623/Zolarius/Katamari1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v623/Zolarius/LaserGunGuy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i only managed to get 6 pictures from AN this year....bah....next year i'll do better. i promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stuff i got this year: 6 manga (Hikaru No Go 1, .Hack 2, Bleach 1 &amp; 2, DN Angel 1 &amp;amp; 2), 1 print from this awesome artist -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she was the coolest person! i only had five dollars left and she sold me this $10 print! i love her so much! she laughed a lot too and OMG she was nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and 21 buttons! I LOVE MY BUTTONS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also ran into the artist of sublunary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMGFUCK AN WAS AWESOME...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hats off to kevin for those sexy pants...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-111741148982216244?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111741148982216244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=111741148982216244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111741148982216244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111741148982216244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/05/anime-north-2005-pictures.html' title='ANIME NORTH 2005!!! - Pictures'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-111724824294102499</id><published>2005-05-27T22:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T22:44:02.946-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ANIME NORTH 2005!!!</title><content type='html'>sweet russian jesus (george this means you!)! it's AN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i met a bunch of people on friday (today) and it was awesome! now my eyes really hurt and i need some sleep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pavel got this PWND t-shirt and saar was sephiroth and his cosplay was godly. other things happened...i'm really tired...goodnight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow you get more coverage but until then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-111724824294102499?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111724824294102499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=111724824294102499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111724824294102499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111724824294102499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/05/anime-north-2005.html' title='ANIME NORTH 2005!!!'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-111604030591640472</id><published>2005-05-13T22:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T23:11:45.920-04:00</updated><title type='text'>URANIME - May 13, 2005</title><content type='html'>university of ryerson anime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went this evening and it was alright. met this guy named Saar, who is a friend of George. he was pretty cool and sexy. nee...&lt;br /&gt;anyhow the anime was just a wee bit too cutesy for me. actually there were moments where the group of us was miming killing ourselves in increasingly creative ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i'm home and tired...nee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-111604030591640472?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111604030591640472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=111604030591640472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111604030591640472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111604030591640472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/05/uranime-may-13-2005.html' title='URANIME - May 13, 2005'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-111570019182492540</id><published>2005-05-10T00:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T00:43:11.846-04:00</updated><title type='text'>5th sentence on pg 23</title><content type='html'>1. Grab the nearest book.&lt;br /&gt;2. Open the book to page 23.&lt;br /&gt;3. Find the fifth sentence.&lt;br /&gt;4. Post the text of the sentence in your journal along with these instructions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Case felt the weight of the night come down on him like a bag of wet sand settling behind his eyes." - Neuromancer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-111570019182492540?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111570019182492540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=111570019182492540' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111570019182492540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111570019182492540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/05/5th-sentence-on-pg-23.html' title='5th sentence on pg 23'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-111556813787464265</id><published>2005-05-08T11:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T12:02:17.896-04:00</updated><title type='text'>geography is the pure evil...and other ramblings</title><content type='html'>well here i sit working on my geography and i have nothing to do...and i'm talking on msn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lack life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is mother's day today and it's been relatively easygoing...i feel all clean and showered ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i need now is caffeine. oohh and a massage. my back hurts from sitting in this terrible chair until 1:30 AM today working. blargh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anime North is occuring soon! woot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-111556813787464265?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111556813787464265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=111556813787464265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111556813787464265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111556813787464265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/05/geography-is-pure-eviland-other.html' title='geography is the pure evil...and other ramblings'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-111552270728996363</id><published>2005-05-07T23:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T23:25:07.310-04:00</updated><title type='text'>fun fair...and how it was a relative non-event</title><content type='html'>my school had a fun fair. it was pretty dull. being flamboyant and crazy in front of little kids was fun though (don't worry, no slandering of profanity). i got my hair sprayed purple. that was awesome. then i got my nails painted dark purple...they had no black which sucked, but i quickly got over it, as purple was that much more flamboyant. i also had a collar on, so i got the consistent look from everyone.&lt;br /&gt;then i went and spent the rest of the day with my friends. that was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want Bawls (high-caffeine guarana drink)...i need to buzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and at the fun fair we were frolicking! we ran out into a field and then spun about, after which we tried to walk in a straight line but failed miserably then fell onto the grass and looked at the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh it was so much fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-111552270728996363?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111552270728996363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=111552270728996363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111552270728996363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111552270728996363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/05/fun-fairand-how-it-was-relative-non.html' title='fun fair...and how it was a relative non-event'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-111517479056470680</id><published>2005-05-03T22:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T22:46:30.583-04:00</updated><title type='text'>OH MY GOD! commonly foreshortened to OMG!</title><content type='html'>i had sex. did ecstasy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;michela don't worry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm kidding...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zolarius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;x&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-111517479056470680?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111517479056470680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=111517479056470680' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111517479056470680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111517479056470680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/05/oh-my-god-commonly-foreshortened-to.html' title='OH MY GOD! commonly foreshortened to OMG!'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-111501159767911862</id><published>2005-05-02T01:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T01:26:37.680-04:00</updated><title type='text'>1:16 AM</title><content type='html'>alright, it's early morning (really fucking early) on may the second. so tired, but i can't sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't really know what to write, just that i wanted to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it might be early enough to be considered the previous day...i dunno...technically it's not, but until 5:30 AM most people don't notice a difference in days. by most people, i mean me, because i clearly speak for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;i need some excitement...i know! let's go paintballing!...except i've never paintballed in my life. yay! pelted by high velocity, paint filled platic spheres! Let's do this! *growl* *angry face*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow enough machoism (no not masochism, for people who cannot take the time to read words). i am so tired...blargh...enough about me...on my blog...yes. my room is all clean now! yay! i finally organized all of my notes that were scattered everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck this...i need sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zolarius&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-111501159767911862?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111501159767911862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=111501159767911862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111501159767911862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111501159767911862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/05/116-am.html' title='1:16 AM'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-111464094812140073</id><published>2005-04-27T18:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T18:29:08.123-04:00</updated><title type='text'>5 days gone and no post...</title><content type='html'>i'm back...i know it's been 5 days and i haven't posted, i'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright time to stop talking like i have a following at this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm just up writing a script for a graphic novel i want to do, and my screenplay is looking great. last night i started the prologue to a book that flew out of nowhere. i haven't felt this much inspiration in a long time. the novel has no title as of yet, hell the prologue might not even get off the ground, but this feeling of working is great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;short post for today, just to catch up...i have things to do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-111464094812140073?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111464094812140073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=111464094812140073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111464094812140073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111464094812140073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/04/5-days-gone-and-no-post.html' title='5 days gone and no post...'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-111421085731787157</id><published>2005-04-22T18:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T19:02:03.586-04:00</updated><title type='text'>report cards and babysitting</title><content type='html'>Music: Electrical Storm (William Orbit Mix) - U2&lt;br /&gt;Book: Shake Hands With The Devil - LGen. Romeo Dallaire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright...so i had to leave a party to come and babysit...fuck! now i'm away blogging and being a bitch. fuck fuck fuck! it was such a fun party too! i kissed this guy on the forehead and he didn't notice for like five minutes...XP (he happened to be straight, that's the point of my bringing it up) he was cool with it and all but it freaked him out, how terrible his reaction time was.&lt;br /&gt;i'm failing two courses...french and geography...woo...&lt;br /&gt;anime north is coming!!! KE!&lt;br /&gt;i feel really sick right now, like when i felt sick at lunch today. not vomiting sick, but stomach getting smaller and twisting and pain...lots of pain. i need food...mraw...&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to comicon on sunday, so that gives the weekend some jazz...yes *enthusiasm*...i feel dead tired. i had like two hours of sleep a night over the last week. 14 hours of sleep...brilliant...i'm an idiot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zolarius&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-111421085731787157?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111421085731787157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=111421085731787157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111421085731787157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111421085731787157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/04/report-cards-and-babysitting.html' title='report cards and babysitting'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-111396345489207748</id><published>2005-04-19T22:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T22:17:34.893-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Saratonin lack...</title><content type='html'>I sit here and suffer from saratonin lack (spelling?)...the drug that moderates happiness...basically i'm just speaking fancilly and describing my depression. not clinical depression, mind you, but more along the lines of a low point in my life. my tutor thinks its clinical though and she seems to deem it upon herself to cure me, like some bloody messiah.&lt;br /&gt;oohhh....messiah brings about talk of the new pope. i want a nice, liberal pope. for those of you who aren't friends of mine reading this blog, i'm bisexual. moving along, a liberal pope would be great. problem is, the very conservative John Paul II appointed a majority of conservative cardinals. which means that the vote for a liberal pope is fucked. i hope they fly the white smoke (signal that a new pope has been appointed) within the week. all this waiting is driving me up the wall. also, in case the above has led you astray, i'm not religious.&lt;br /&gt;if any of you reading this live in toronto, i have the answer to all of your newspaper problems. DOSE! dose is an amazing newspaper that i love! i've been collecting it every day since the third day of its release and horde them in a pile in behind my bagpipe case. yes i play the bagpipes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this turned into an awfully personal post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zolarius&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-111396345489207748?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111396345489207748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=111396345489207748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111396345489207748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111396345489207748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/04/saratonin-lack.html' title='Saratonin lack...'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-111360296794474085</id><published>2005-04-15T18:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T13:05:25.576-04:00</updated><title type='text'>OH THANK GOD IT'S FRIDAY</title><content type='html'>jesus it's been a long day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this guy named tyler tried to hit on me today...*shudder*...he has a mullet and smells of urine. *shudder*...moving along. the day went alright, had to ditch what would have been an amusing party for some bloody science project thing...grrr.&lt;br /&gt;played guilty-gear x2 today and button-mashed for my life! i won against one person, lost against another and then moved on. the guy...bridgette (he was raised as a girl) has some annoying little teddy bear that he throws out and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;anyhow...i'm tired and can't wait for Anime North! soon...very soon. *whimpers*&lt;br /&gt;i don't have any cosplay together for AN which is kinda sad, but i can live with it. i really wanted to cosplay Ritsuka from "Loveless"...cute yaoi manga...hee! x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-111360296794474085?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111360296794474085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=111360296794474085' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111360296794474085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111360296794474085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/04/oh-thank-god-its-friday.html' title='OH THANK GOD IT&apos;S FRIDAY'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-111343803956108295</id><published>2005-04-13T20:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T20:37:44.870-04:00</updated><title type='text'>long train runnin'</title><content type='html'>Music: Long Train Runnin' - Doobie Brothers&lt;br /&gt;Book: Enter Avariz - Mark Ngui (comic)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in case you haven't guessed it correctly yet, i'm naming my posts after songs i happen to be listening to. i love the doobie brothers. no i don't do weed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow...i stayed up until 2:43 last night working on a science poster that turned out famously, if i say so myself. the group seemed happy with it so that was great. other than that life is on a downward spiral. my math teacher called my parents to express her concern, the same from both french and science. pity, now i have to put up with constant badgering by my parental units. three point one-five years until i am free to go to university (assuming i pass and get the bloody diploma). i really want to go to dalhousie university in halifax but apparently that is one of the more expensive schools in the country, so looks like i'll be needing a fine scholarship...great (adds to list of things to do with life)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm drinking one of the best cups of green tea i've had in a while. yum...and Enter Avariz is a great comic. it's a witty look at the life of corporate whore machines. the corporate tapeworm is particularly amusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well now i have to go and find out about the dates for summer school...scary...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-111343803956108295?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111343803956108295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=111343803956108295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111343803956108295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111343803956108295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/04/long-train-runnin.html' title='long train runnin&apos;'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-111325947343704278</id><published>2005-04-11T18:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T18:46:02.546-04:00</updated><title type='text'>shine on you crazy diamond</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Music: Long Train Runnin' - Doobie Brothers&lt;br /&gt;Book: Neuromancer - William Gibson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God damn people are invading my spaghetti making. i have now just fled to my room and am proceeding to iron. god i feel full of angst. this is painfully annoying. callum is a fucking prick. enough about him though...he's obviously so fucking cool...i feel really bitter...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;this post is called FUME AND VENT...and is known as ANGER! feel my fiery rage as it courses through the screen....ahem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;other than that school was great and i hope everything with you guys is going great...ohhh...spicy food *runs and eats* so obese...jks...don't hate me, katherine and michela...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zolarius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-111325947343704278?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111325947343704278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=111325947343704278' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111325947343704278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111325947343704278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/04/shine-on-you-crazy-diamond.html' title='shine on you crazy diamond'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-111315777147306049</id><published>2005-04-10T14:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T13:10:07.790-04:00</updated><title type='text'>sundays suck...</title><content type='html'>Music: Logic Song - Supertramp&lt;br /&gt;Book: 1984 - George Orwell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sundays really suck...it's fucking gorgeous out. i have so much homework so i can't go outside. this is fucking awful. i can hear the laughter of the little children and it drives me insane. i need to go outside again...getting stir crazy. i have laundry to do and my room needs cleaning. damnit!&lt;br /&gt;the TTC is on strike (my public transit for people out of area reading this)...so travelling to school just got a million times more painful. everything is kind of going downhill today. went onto the roof of my church today with some people...it was really nice and warm...&lt;br /&gt;this is just a bad fucking day. i think i'm just going to keep muttering to myself and bitching. well...i have a lot of work to get done before this day closes, so goodbye...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-111315777147306049?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111315777147306049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=111315777147306049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111315777147306049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111315777147306049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/04/sundays-suck.html' title='sundays suck...'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-111291401998984618</id><published>2005-04-07T18:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T19:08:03.923-04:00</updated><title type='text'>home and exhausted...</title><content type='html'>well i just got home from school and i am dead tired. there are things to look forward to though *sarcasm sarcasm*...ironing, so much ironing. i feel like i'm in university, for all of the independent tasks i undergo (doing my own laundry, cleaning all my own stuff, ironing my stuff, buying a lot of my own clothes now...) i like the independence though.&lt;br /&gt;school was hell today, but that's normal. i'm doing alright and my geography mark is moving up thank god! i don't really know what i should be saying anymore so i'm going to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zolarius...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-111291401998984618?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111291401998984618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=111291401998984618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111291401998984618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111291401998984618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/04/home-and-exhausted.html' title='home and exhausted...'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-111283590275948014</id><published>2005-04-06T21:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-06T21:05:47.723-04:00</updated><title type='text'>crazy doses of misinformation...</title><content type='html'>&lt;music:&gt;&lt;book:&gt;Music: Comfortably Numb - Pink Floyd&lt;br /&gt;Book: Pattern Recognition - William Gibson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit has been spiralling out of control out here. A friend of mine disappeared for a little while yesterday and is now safely home...just felt like venting that to the page. I feel better now. Now I have other friends that feel depressed and need consoling. Which I'm bloody terrible at. Now that this is done and over with I can breath a little easier.&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone is feeling good and fine this evening. If they aren't, well my sympathies for whatever may be occuring in your life.&lt;br /&gt;A friend of mine just got out of surgery today and is doing extremely well. Her body did reject the anaesthetic though, so she's a little sore. I feel like posting everything tonight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gone...night...&lt;/book:&gt;&lt;/music:&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-111283590275948014?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111283590275948014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=111283590275948014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111283590275948014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111283590275948014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/04/crazy-doses-of-misinformation.html' title='crazy doses of misinformation...'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-111279062635076582</id><published>2005-04-06T08:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-06T08:30:26.350-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Drowning...drowning...gone...</title><content type='html'>Well the title should be enough to suggest the state of things with me (if you've been in a coma, check the title of my last post). I am at a loss for words as to what the hell is happening to my delicate little stone castle of emotionlessness. For they have besieged the gates and broken into the main courtyard, but dare they take the keep!?&lt;br /&gt;Enough prose and metaphor aside, I'm confused...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lates&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-111279062635076582?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111279062635076582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=111279062635076582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111279062635076582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111279062635076582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/04/drowningdrowninggone.html' title='Drowning...drowning...gone...'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-111273830178630176</id><published>2005-04-05T20:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T18:37:56.923-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost in the ocean of attraction...</title><content type='html'>Oh dear God...things happend yesterday that scared the fuck out of me...let us hope they are never repeated...anyhow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am at a loss to explain why I woke curled up under my desk at 3 AM this morning. Fell asleep in first period. Why did this occur(sleeping under the desk, not first period)? I blame someone named Fridge. Damn him. That's all I have to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if you don't mind...I'm going to get a bit more sleep...こんばんは &lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ALECSH%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ALECSH%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ALECSH%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;(my apologies if my Japanese is off)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-111273830178630176?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111273830178630176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=111273830178630176' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111273830178630176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111273830178630176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/04/lost-in-ocean-of-attraction.html' title='Lost in the ocean of attraction...'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-111266144354867766</id><published>2005-04-04T20:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-06T21:06:24.850-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mondays...</title><content type='html'>&lt;music:&gt;Mondays are the worst days of the week. I think this is unanimous in it's decision...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that friends of mine want to get me drugged on ecstasy for Anime North. Well, I'll be having nothing to do with that, and that's mostly a more protective friends doing. It's nice to have people who care. Besides, me on E would be terrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel really tired now. I heard that the Tragically Hip concert in Toronto sucked which is kinda sad. Apparently the lead singer (no I'm not a huge fan) was screwing around and messed up. Whatever, it doesn't make some of their finely tuned (by sound engineers) songs any different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I need to go hunting food...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lates&lt;/music:&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-111266144354867766?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111266144354867766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=111266144354867766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111266144354867766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111266144354867766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/04/mondays.html' title='Mondays...'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-111257288593881240</id><published>2005-04-03T20:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T20:07:32.653-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/182/4528/640/IMG_2803.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/182/4528/320/IMG_2803.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ice Hotel Bar...it was so bloody cold! Yay! Random March Break photos...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-111257288593881240?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111257288593881240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=111257288593881240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111257288593881240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111257288593881240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/04/ice-hotel-bar.html' title=''/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-111257264380620283</id><published>2005-04-03T19:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T19:58:26.776-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/182/4528/640/IMG_2876.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/182/4528/320/IMG_2876.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your lord and writer drinking...VODKA! Absolut Citron to be exact...those crazy ice glasses at the Ice Hotel in Quebec cost $2.50!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-111257264380620283?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111257264380620283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=111257264380620283' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111257264380620283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111257264380620283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/04/your-lord-and-writer-drinking.html' title=''/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11900288.post-111255295655277239</id><published>2005-04-03T14:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T19:53:08.103-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends and my room</title><content type='html'>Alright, here I am in my room, writing my first post for my blog and my friends have made a massive mess of it. This will be fun to clean up later. So far, two of them are asleep on my bed and two of them are sitting on my couch. I'm sitting cross-legged on the floor typing and they have no idea. I guess they could sue me for talking about them without their consent, but as I haven't mentioned any names then I think I'm safe.&lt;br /&gt;Daylight savings time sucks. I might upload some pictures of this insanity going on here later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11900288-111255295655277239?l=zolariusblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111255295655277239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11900288&amp;postID=111255295655277239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111255295655277239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11900288/posts/default/111255295655277239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zolariusblog.blogspot.com/2005/04/friends-and-my-room.html' title='Friends and my room'/><author><name>Zolarius</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKqbNyzNo0o/STyrY5KtEGI/AAAAAAAAACI/GyiqpHfr_qc/S220/wallacev4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
