"How are you today?"

And it's a Dear asking me that! (just noticed x°°°°°°°°°°D)
Anyway it's strange. Only people far from you (any meaning you will think of is pretty coherent) ask this kind of questions. Or people that doesn't understand you at all.

But, anyway, A DEAR IS ASKING ME HOW I FEEL TODAY! I'm moved. Ok, stop it. Pretty blank, that's how I feel today. But I don't think this would be a proper answer.

(but this was yesterday or two days ago, I can't remember... anyway I answered, and now actually don't remember what exactly I've answered... not that forgetting about post this will bring the Universe to explode, no... but...)

Look at...

... this page, and tell me if it doesn't seem some kind of dejavoux.

Kiiiiiiiidding. I just found funny that the font is almost the same as the... old one.


Wooooooh I've just spotted the myspace link! *going add sacchan to her frrrrrrrrriends*

Girly? Well I should be like that more. It's sooooo funny.

(read: "I'm so pissed off and this feeling is so piling up inside and outside that I've almost became cheerful, by lapping it")

This deserve a post...

... and a routine break.

You know, I'm usually a bitch. A nasty person. Someone that laughs at other people disgraces.

And this time is no different!

The thing is that Miyavi is now a newlywed together with some retired younger singer that's CASUALLY pregnant.

How? How in this world I cannot symphathize (woah this one was REALLY difficult) with all those nymphoman- fans all over the universe? HOW?

Miyavi fans all over the world, girls, boys, whatever and wherever you are:

GO GET YOUR RAZOR NOW!!!!!

Don't believe me? Go here and cry your heart out.

Today I'm lurking on...

Well, actually it's like one year(or even more) that almost everyday I check this wonderful japanese blog, where I've just discovered that Ryu-san is still alive, thanks bugs for that, and where, ABOVE ALL, I discovered that my musical taste is due to a weird case of IMPRINTING.

In three days it'll be THE birthday! I was about to forget! But thanks to nono-san, well...let's say I hope to remember and check the staff blog ^^;

Last night I watched the latest appereance of the strange man on Shin Domoto Kyodai.
X°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°D Now I recall why I love that STRANGE SLEEPY man *ROTFL*

After that I was unable to sleep. As usual. Anyway I didn't dream about Tokyo. Yeah, because almost everynight I DREAM ABOUT TOKYO. Corners, shops, trains, metro, me walking, the various parks I visited, temples...

My "remember-every-fucking-thing-since-this-could-be-your-first&last-time-here" thing worked. Maybe too much.

Yamanote dreaming...

It's not like the 1053 pics I've taken in Tokyo are ALL useful or cute or anything, but I love this one.

I was in Ueno Park, on that sort of terrace on the right side of the entrance stairs, where you can see both Yodobashi and the trains coming out from the station.

Ah, Yamanote...

Anyway, all those announces were slightly ANNOYING. Usually I didn't use Ipod-chan outside the hostel, as I wanted to HEAR all I could hear. Anything, from salarymen chatting at the smoking points, to the freeters on the street corners promoting whatever, to childs crying and laughing (ME listening HAPPILY to a child's cry... a paradox u_u), to LAME officeladies on the phone...

But metro and trains were an exception.

Frankly.

I don't think Genet-san is Kiss Relish vocalist.

Since Genet-san (if my ears work properly, and that's not quite sure) has some kind of speech impediment on s...or sort of... that Kiss Relish singer didn't have.

So tricky!

So useless fangirlism!

If Kagamin read this, I'm sure she would complain on how much I'm wasting energy on this instead of study/work properly.

Yes, I need a Lucky Star 2nd season.

Revaluating.

My life?

My role in the celestial project?

My fatty bottom?

No, something more important.

Early Chacha-san's "role" in Gerard and latter Gerard attempts in replacing him(both in terms of singing and "yeah-seems-like-a-guitar-BUT-it's-actually-a-keyboard-since-I'm-a-stubborn-man-deal-with-it" thing).

Matters of GLOBAL priority, don't you think so? What is worldwide recession compared to this?

Yesterday I've listened to Meridian, with the PEAK of uselessness reached through Orpheus ENGLISH VERSION (still laughing now).

Now, I've just listened to an Empty Lie, Empty Dream that I would really REALLY REALLY 10x like to forget...and Orpheus in englih once again ( ç_ç)...the "new" tracks are not that bad, anyway. Certainly this is not the band I was expecting from the early works, and this is also A BAD THING for my inner(?) fangirlism (u_u ;;;;;). So bad.

But there's a guitar somewhere!!! I can hear it...!

Reviews that onestly I could spare you #3

- Yasuko to Kenji (Japanese drama, 2008)
- starring: various people. Kidding. First: Tabe Mikako-chan (and this is one of a PROUD -chan), Matsuoka Masahiro (I thought I've finally seen all the SMAP acting, but this one is a TOKIO one... oh well...), Hirosue Ryoko, and many more. A kanjani8 included. But that's not the point.

So, this drama sucks. WIDELY. It's stupid, more than silly, Hirosue-san plays her usual role, Matsuoka...I can't say if he's acting well or if he's just a dumbass. Seriously. Sure he's not Tomoya-kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuun. The thing that pisses me off the most is that Tabe's talent is totally wasted on a ASSHOLE role, showing what she's not: a standard teen. She's not a standard teen! At least give her a slightly darker role, not such a PINK little girl. Ah...Totally wasted.

Of course I'm still watching it. Well, it was a batch download. I don't think that I would download the next episode if it was a one by one thing. It's a sort of My boss my hero but less funny and heartwarming. It should be like that, they tried to make it like that.

BUT THEY FAILED.

I know, I know.

It's way early, but this was the FREAKEST dream I've had so far, folks.

Just be aware that it implies a certain guitarist.

GOD, freakin' stupid wildest dream EVAH.

I don't know if I can make it until 01/28.

I'm afraid not.

At least I have a very very very cute trekking backpack.

Wah...

Flight: done.
Hostel: done.
Backpack: (almost) done. I won the auction, payed, and now I'm waiting.

A few things more and I'll be ready to run away.


Ah ah ah. You don't believe it either, do you? Yeah, quite unbelievable.

This is a Beehive's Fire night.

Well, at least no one can say that I had a bad musical taste since my early childhood.

It's something that grew up later.

I was a brilliant musical critic. At the mere age of four years old. Yes yes. I knew it all already.

And that's all.

Mostly, I was ASTRAYED from some bad thin guy since then. Without even know it. Criminal, isn't it?

Origami shurikens & Lucky Star OVA.

Yes, I'm becoming a crafts lover.

An unrequited love, though.

BUT the Lucky Star OVA is WONDERFUL. *_*

And I need MOAR.

I heart folks at KyoAni.

(~.~)y

Will somebody wear me to the fair?

Will a lady pin me in her hair?

Will a child find me by a stream?

Kiss my petals and weave me through a dream.



For all of these simple things and much more a flower was born

It blooms to spread love and joy faith and hope to people

forlorn



Inside every man lives the seed of a flower

If he looks within he finds beauty and power



Ring all the bells sing and tell the people that be everywhere

that the flower has come

Light up the sky with your prayers of gladness and rejoice for

the darkness is gone

Throw off your fears let your heart beat freely at the sign that

a new time is born

New Lucky Star OVA cm posted!

Here, just scroll down a little would you?

...

Konata desu
Kagami desu
Konata desu

Kagami desu

Konata desu

Kagami desu

Konata desu

Kagami desu...

X°D BWAHAHEWAHAHAHAHAHEHEHEAHAHAHHH... HA!

Can't wait...! CAN'T WAIT!!!

(ò_ò)

Guess what? I forgot.

As usual ç_ç

I've got the perfect idea to finish my "I miss 90's"/The crow/scary masks ACEO, just yesterday night, and I thought: "What a cool idea! It's simply to draw and fits the concept perfectly! I'm a genius! Bravo! Bravo!"

And I forgot.

Idiot. Stupid. Asshole.

In short.

After FIVE (5) years of: "Come with me to Japan!" "Why don't come with me to Japan?"

SHE DOESN'T WANT TO COME, this time.

Now, that I've finally some bucks to waste in a proper way, now that I can FINALLY take an airplane and go THERE.

NOW. Right now.

I cannot believe this shit.

You shouldn't love Maths.

Because otherwise you wouldn't be gladly shocked as I was last night watching "Hakase no aishita sushiki" (The professor and his beloved equation).

Well, maybe that shocking reaction was more caused by the bottle of warm darjeeling tea that I've drunk the whole day long, ending up being TOTALLY AWAKEN at 2.45 am.

This movie is perfect. Terao-san is perfect. That moeish kawaiiiiiiiiii actress, despite my true hate towards that kind of actresses, was perfect, and mostly Equation-sama XD was astonishing.

So sad, not too much moving, funny, well acted and directed. I'm in love.

Yes, I must admit that as I saw that Koike Teppei's cosplayer playing as the grown-up Root, well, I was about to switch off.

BUT I've endured. I'm glad I've done it.

Next: the real thing. Koike Teppei. Well, I've always hated him just seeing that stupid chibikko look on his 10 years old face. AND I WASN'T TOTALLY WRONG! Yes, Shibatora isn't the perfect dorama, not at all... Still, most of the gags are hilarious X°D and Miki-san is always Miki-san u_u. Plus, Suzuka-chan in her teens!!!

Pervert, me? Nai.

Jfashionist.

I'm becoming aware that my last cdjapan order (four gackt's album VS five sexpot tshirts XD) was made only because...

... I WANT THAT SNAKE PATTERNED SHOPPING BAG. YES, I DO.

Well, it was a bargain anyway, five shirts for 60 bucks.

How many people can cry reading a blog?

One, and that's me.

And no, I'm not moved. I'm just angry. Totally angry and sad and I'll never go to Japan once in my whole fucked life.

Cheers.

It is out of the question.

I won't go out this Saturday night.

"How brave!"

"Modern times heroine!"

Yes, thanks. But it's not for that.

Italian lesson n.1

"moc-co-la-re"

The act of being forced in a threesome night. Most of times, without any sexual implication. Just for the fun of emphasize your own loneliness. How cool. Guaranteed amusement!