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RPage. [23 Aug 2003|07:50pm] [ mood | PAIN. ] [ music | Kidney Thieves; Before I'm Dead ] I've noticed that there are quite a few "Voldemort has risen" HP RPs going around. Guhh, peer pressure. Avada is interestingly... perky, for something with such an 'ominous' name. I have the strangest urge to make an RP where Harry's taken over Voldie's role as evil You-Know-Whatsit and Voldie's ka-put due to him choking (and suffocating) to death on a booger-flavored Bertie Botts bean. Anyone wanna stop me? Please? *slaps forehead* Am in rather bad mood, as the dentist screwed up the tooth extraction job and I am now in dire pain. Rachel + dire pain = whinging + pissy mood. I think I'll skip the whinge for today. Well, bright side. $400 from my dad-- $100 per tooth. Wahey! ;P [3] trapped in a checkered world

Pointless entry. Buh. [14 Aug 2003|11:18pm] [ mood | drained ] [ music | Pulse Ultra; Tired ] MmmChristmmsotired... for some absurd reason, I keep typing 'Filch' for Bill, 'Ron' for Justin and 'Blondie' for Draco. It's not even twelve yet, dammit! *curses and swears and the like* And, I'm broke again. I hate being broke. Dammit. Meh. *glances at music* How... my brain has ejected the word. Lovely. Fitting. Yes. [1] trapped in a checkered world

Happy Cake Day, Dorkums! [10 Aug 2003|11:33pm] [ mood | accomplished ] [ music | Jinusean; A-Yo! ] *stands on box and clears throat* Happy Cake Day, blue_roses! Birthday fic for j0000000! ^___^ trapped in a checkered world

quiet_requiem complete. [06 Aug 2003|09:03pm] [ mood | exhausted ] [ music | Fuel; Bad Day ] red_knight, blue_roses, I fixed up quiet_requiem. It's all purdyful now. I think my edit-the-html-ing skills just commited suicide. X_x That bloody site took me 6 frickin' hours. Bahhhhhh. trapped in a checkered world

祝你生日快乐! [05 Aug 2003|06:28pm] [ mood | cheerful ] [ music | Hoobastank; Hello Again ] *clears throat* *stands on top of box* *waves hands for attention* Ahem. *waves spastically* HAPPY BIRTHDAY, icebluestarz! I think I got the 'kuai' wrong in the title up there. *skritches head* Oh well. EDIT: Changed layout as well. Stare at the background too long, and ya'll might just go blind. trapped in a checkered world

Diu. [03 Aug 2003|10:06pm] [ mood | irritated ] [ music | Girls Aloud; No Good Advice ] I just spent all day making icons and trying to make peace with Adobe ImageReady. Finally, the damned thing decided to work for me for a change, and I started making animated icons. Whee. Guess what? None of the icons work. *curses Adobe IR* *curses world* And I've got another ulcer, so I can't chew my precious gum anymore. *moans, whinges and throws hissy fits* trapped in a checkered world

Got a few minutes on, so I thought I should just say... [31 Jul 2003|10:20am] [ mood | amused ] You are Hiwatari Satoshi! Congratulations, you're a living block of ice. Nothing can faze you, not even being slapped about with a live chainsaw and throttled with a burlap necktie. You are cool, composed and frustratingly efficient. Which One of the D.N.Angel Boys Are You? brought to you by Quizilla ... BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! ... Hah. *trots off to make up more imaginary SK Mary-Sues* trapped in a checkered world

Silly reasons for... [30 Jul 2003|11:49pm] [ mood | cold ] ... being depressed. 1. My first favorite Shaman King character turned into a goody-goody ninny. 2. My second favorite Shaman King character died. 3. My third favorite Shaman King character stopped being funny. 4. My fourth favorite Shaman King character suddenly got a power-up. He's s'poseda be human, not shaman. And finally, 5: I have to wait until Monday before I can run off and buy more manga + comics. Which means I'll hafta put off seeing Ren and Hao for a while. I mainly want to get the books where they're both evil and NOT FRIGGIN' DEAD well. I hate it when the bad guy dies. I always end up upset at the end of animes because the bad guy's always so cool, and he always ends up dead. I hate it when the bad guy turns good, cuz then he loses all cool/sexiness. The bad guy's supposed to be bad; that's why he's called the bad guy. Evil + darkness + sexy, evil, dark bishies forever. trapped in a checkered world

Come one come all and be shocked and amazed at the epitome of human idiocy! [25 Jul 2003|06:06pm] [ mood | pissed off ] [ music | Staind; So Far Away ] wrhas[8o0'y\ says: hey there SEXY wrhas[8o0'y\ says: want to fuck? .so far away. says: cyberfuck. fun. wrhas[8o0'y\ says: i saw you last night and it gave me a 10 inch boner:D .so far away. says: yuh-huh. wrhas[8o0'y\ says: let's fuck .so far away. says: let's not. wrhas[8o0'y\ says: cam i squezze your tits? .so far away. says: can i block you? wrhas[8o0'y\ says: no wrhas[8o0'y\ says: youdon't want to do you baby? .so far away. says: depends. could be fun. wrhas[8o0'y\ says: hey wrhas[8o0'y\ says: you l\wanna met? .so far away. says: nope. wrhas[8o0'y\ says: cmon lets go on a date and ill show u the meeninf of fun .so far away. says: riiiiiiight. wrhas[8o0'y\ says: no im serious wrhas[8o0'y\ says: you're sooo hott .so far away. says: i repeat. riiiiiiight. wrhas[8o0'y\ says: do you likje desmond? .so far away. says: i've hardly talked to desmond in, what, two years? wrhas[8o0'y\ says: do u think hes sexy? wrhas[8o0'y\ says: cos i do wrhas[8o0'y\ says: im bisexual anything turns me, even rabbits Have I mentioned how much I hate idiots like these? I hate idiots like these. Oh, so you're turned onto anything because you're bisexual? Sounds kinda offensive if you ask me. What the hell, like I'd want to go out with any random guy on the net who firstly can't even spell 'squeeze' right, and secondly seems to be incapable of picking up on a little word called 'sarcasm'. Well well well. Rumors do get around fast, don't they. So apparently, I date half-asses losers in my spare time. In year 7, I supposedly dated Duncan. Duncan's sweet and all, but I wouldn't have wanted to go out with him. But, obviously, they pair us together because hey, it's the loser and handicapped boy! It's a match made in heaven! Fuckers. And now Desmond goes and asks me if I went out with Jeffrey Cu. WHAT THE HELL?! Not only if Jeffrey ugly as hell, he's loud, stupid, moronic, useless and fucking insensitive. At least Duncan had the decency to listen to what I had to say when in conversation, but Jeffrey? Jeffrey laughs at virtually everything that I say that's not school-related. You're out of your fucking mind if you think I'd want to go out with him. Plus, I haven't gone out with a guy, ever. I'm simply not. Interested. I suppose it's reeeeeeally funny. Of course, since I'm the year's biggest loner, why not go and pair me with every so-called moron who comes along the way? I'd rather have had it that people believed I went out with Duncan than with Jeffrey. Duncan was an alright person. People only saw him as retarded because he looked handicapped. But hey, that doesn't matter, does it? Handicapped is handicapped is handicapped, ergo, handicapped people are the retards, the misfits not deemed worthy enough of attention or friendship. I suppose people think they're doing me a huge justice, spreading rumors around that I actually went on a date with someone. I suppose it must be oh-so hilarious, using my name to pair me with other school misfits because I'm not some happy, perky little partyer. I suppose these people don't even know me, these people who seem to bent on spreading rumors about me behind me back. Hahaha. I am so not amused. Oh well. A bitches is a bitch. Just can't stop them I'm afraid. I guess I'll just have to be content with ramming shards of broken glass into their scalp when I find out who it is. [2] trapped in a checkered world

Gacked off lamaiden [25 Jul 2003|05:02pm] [ mood | cheerful ] [ music | The Used; The Taste of Ink ] ( Questionnaire thing ) [1] trapped in a checkered world

New layout. Again. ... Oh, shuddup. [24 Jul 2003|09:23pm] [ mood | accomplished ] [ music | Garbage; Lick the Pavement ] Things I love about typhoons. It's windy, I feel wild, and I get to be thwapped in the face by leaves and twigs. Love it. Things I hate about typhoons. It's windy. The internet connection dies for half a day. I end up spending my time on Adobe instead of Word, because I'm a procrastinating pig. New layout. Again. Starring Naruto U... U-I-can't-remember-the-rest by [insert-Japanese-name-here] by a nutty twip otherwise known as Rachel Wong. Those of you with big screens, good. Those with 800x600 (such as myself), sorry, you'll just have to put up with Naruto's face being lopped off. And yes, I did do a crappyass cutting job. I'm lazy. So sue me. NEW DEFAULT ICON! WOOOOOOO SASUKE! Isn't that great, people? Now you don't hafta stare my my ugly mug anymore! Ohhhhh. *weeps in joy* And, since I haven't taken 'em in such a while... ( Read more... ) 'Tis all. G'nitey nite now. trapped in a checkered world

... [22 Jul 2003|09:39pm] [ mood | contemplative ] [ music | The Used; The Taste of Ink ] ... ROFLMAO. Also, Amber, sorry for not being on last night. I just got a new 'internet time' restriction. Apparently, because I'm too much of a 'screenager'. Bah. So unfair. Hey, it's not like I do pointless stuff online, right? I draw, IM, RP, journal and write. Regardless of that, I've still been reduced to a measly six hours. Six hours is just cruel. CRUEL I TELL YOU. I should try start up fic writing again. For real this time, not measly little one-page deathfics. Should try finish off Sleeping Dragon. Ugh, so bored. Anyone want to come and put me in a murderous mood? I don't get it. Whuh... people are complaining about their holidays? Good grief, are you all mad?! Sure it's a little boring, but that's the fun of it all! The lounging around, the being a lazyass pig! I'd rather spend the day lazing about the pool than going through 8 hours of torture. School makes me insecure. School makes me lose my nerve. School makes me crazy. So, I'd rather stay home. You know what's really ironic? All through the school year I've been perfectly healthy. Maybe the occasional sniffle and sneeze here and there, but nothing serious. Even with SARS around and everyone coughing and sneezing, I was prancing about perfectly fine. Then comes the holiday. What happens? The second day of my vacation, I fall sick with a cough, cold, sore throat and mild fever which basically knocks me out for a week. Which also puts me in a state of panic, as I start thinking I've got SARS and I'm going to infect my whole family, yah-dah-dah. But, as usual, I'm fine. Damn my body and my fucking mental antibodies. I just saw my results. Got nagged. Bah. It's not that bad. My parents are turning into a pair of typical HK parents, that's what's happening. Psh yeah, like I really care that much about a couple letters. Plus, they're all passes, so stuff them all. And, I got a 'C' for DR. Surprise me. I think I'm the only student left who just randomly chooses woods for products instead of actually thinking it over. At any rate, I really only chose DR cuz I like sawing, hammering and the smell of varnish. So, C's good. Well, that should suffice for a good, decent rant. Funny how I don't seem to be so pissed anymore nowadays. Either I'm (1) losing my touch, or (2) becoming more forgetful (forgiving? Nahhhh). EDIT: For anyone who's heard the song "Why Don't You and I" by Santana and... someone, I've just got one question to ask. Did Santana make the song with Chad Kroeger, or Alex Band (singer for 'The Calling')? Apparently, it was done with Chad, but in the music vid, it's Alex. It wouldn't make sense for Chad to sing the song then for Alex to 'claim' it, right? The person in the vid is definitely Alex, no way can it be Chad, so... I'm confused. Whoever hasn't yet heard the song, go download it. It's great. [4] trapped in a checkered world

SAVE ME. [21 Jul 2003|03:28pm] [ mood | irritated ] [ music | No Doubt; Hey Baby ] "Han bao bao han bao bao han bao bao--" I get it, dad! I'm bored, I'm irritated, and my dad can't stop saying 'hamburger' in Mandarin. ... no, wait, he's started on ice-cream. I stand corrected. trapped in a checkered world

I'm back. [20 Jul 2003|09:32pm] [ mood | depressed ] [ music | Santana ft. Alex Band; Why don't you and I ] In HK. I think I'm gonna cry. How I miss the rush and racing about. ... NO MORE AXN! *starts blubbering* No more Ranma, no more Ayashi no Ceres, back to ordinary old Chinese manga that I can't possible hope to read in the next decade or so... goodbye English manga... For some reason, the 'no more Ranma' thing has me ultimately depressed. Ranma's so slashable. I mean, the artist only draws girls together naked in hot springs (or boys in baths) every ten pages or so. It's het but not glaringly het, as in you don't hafta make the character have this "long distance longing", you can just make them 'shag like bunnies', as I believe someone once said to me. And... either my MSN crashes people, or there's some disease going around where people only talk to me for ten minutes or so before racing offline. I whimper. ... Anyway, for the observant, I re-did Draco's journal. Slapped on random colors. Whee. I missed slash so much. I got hardly any of it in Malaysia. It was mainly girl-who-is-actually-a-guy-under-a-curse/guy. It's ultimately funny, but not quite the same. Strangely enough, at the moment, fluff seems to have me bawling while lemon/smut has made me totally blank. As opposed to *BLUSH* and the all-too-stupid "... what's that?!" Sigh. *hugs computer* [13] trapped in a checkered world

Ho hum. [18 Jul 2003|05:26pm] [ mood | cold ] [ music | Beyonce Knowles; Crazy In Love ] Funnily enough, even though I've spent around $2000HK on books, my parents still haven't decided to scream at me for my er... 'impulsive' behavior (I pick up a book. Summary is good? I buy). And ironically enough, I still haven't read OoTP, because it's 'too expensive'. So er... sorry Suz, I'm clueless as to who Tonks is (apart from Draco's pink-haired cousin). When you first asked if you could join as her I thought Tonks was 1. a house else and 2. male. So... hee. I can't really seem to find her on the lexicon (then again, my search skills are total crap), so if anyone'd like to give me some info on her, per-leash? By the way, has anyone read Ender's Game by Orson Scott Card? It's really good. Don't bother reading the others in the Ender's Game arc though, unless you're interested in politics and crap. Ender's Game is just fighting, tactics and some violence. Also some rather strange imagery (such as describing scraping away at a giant's eye as 'clawing at cottage cheese', or summat like that). Blah. [16] trapped in a checkered world

W007! [11 Jul 2003|10:22pm] [ mood | content ] [ music | Christina Aguilera; Dirrty ] Okay, so Phuket was... hrm. How do I put this. BORING. Don't get me wrong, it's great and all for people who like sunbathing and splashing in the ocean. I love splashing in the ocean. I was just kinda scared of the crabs that kept popping up here and there and the beached PUFFERFISH. I dunno if it's a pufferfish. It was big and puffed up and spiky and DEAD. Which completely turned me off. I don't wanna go splashing in some place with a gazillion crabs (for an obvious reason). And I don't want to run the risk of being thwapped in the face by a bloody PUFFERFISH. And, I hate sunbathing. No, I haven't succumbed to the Chinese image of 'perfect white skin'. Psh, yeah, like I need to be called a 'ghost girl'. I'm already 'English'. All I need is the fair skin color. Sunbathing? Ugh. I just don't like roasting myself in the sun for hours on end. Sitting with just a swimsuit on makes me feel nude. I could put on a shirt, but that would er... defy the purpose somewhat, wouldn't it? And don't even get me started on sun lotion. That stuff tastes icky. The food was good though. I ate Italian. Delicious. Next year, I'll go to Italy to eat Indian. Ooh, the resort was great. Seriously this time. Noooo cynicism. I loved it. And the toilet. Ohhhh, the toilet. Me and my brother went into our room, wandered about and ended up screaming "THE TOILET!" for hours on end. The bloody thing's bigger than my room in HK. My room, and the kitchen combined. The swimming pool was great. Though I think they put lemons in it or something. Some... gel thing. It tastes like lemons, then after we got out what... 5 hours later, our hair was very er... gellable. I could put my hair straight up. Very cool, but er... very painful when it came to taking a shower. OMIGOD, I saw "Queen of the Damned" yesterday. *melts* I forgot his name... the guy who plays Lestat. Stuart... something? So... hee *melts* Even though it's an old movie, it was still... goooood. "Dungeons and Dragons" was horribly disappointing. It's total fantasy. DragonLance is way better. The thing should've stayed as an RPG game. Oh, and I think I saw Vivien in Phuket yesterday. The Kingsley Vivien. And I was bawling some horrendous mockery of "In Da Club" by 50cent (I really, REEEEALLY hate that song by the way). Everyone seems to love that song. I have officially leapt into the mob of the uncool. BWAH. Anyway, I'm back in Kuala Lumpur, and I'm glad. GLAD! [5] trapped in a checkered world

Bleuuurgh. [01 Jul 2003|10:18pm] [ mood | sick ] [ music | Me. Coughing. ] Feel sick. Must vomit. Can't. Will puke blood. Bah. Got a nosebleed in the morning. Coughed blood. Throat hurts. BAH. Anyway. Visited an ostrich farm. Got caught in the rain. Normally I like the rain, but not when my mom's with me. "Rachel! Good grief, you'll catch cold!" I already have a cold, good cheese. Nice drive back, coughed all the way, ate crabs for dinner, am sniffling like a... hm. I have no similes. ^^;; Anyway, I hurt, and... ooh. SARS. *grins and sneezes at everyone* Oh, took some friggy pictures back in HK. *points at icons* And remember how I said I had a severe acne problem? Well... I 'magicked' them away. With Adobe Photoshop. I cheat! =P I wonder if I should go scare everyone too. Ahh... what the heck. Debbie's so gonna kill me for this... 4LL H41L 23 4N1M3!Y088! I mean look, all sparkly-eyed and everything! ^_^ Feel so absent-minded. I was carrying The Vampire Lestat around a bookshop. Paused. Looked at a book. Walked off. Looked at the book in my hand. Wondered how my beautiful gray cover turned to a bloody HOT PINK one. Raced back, looked at every bookshelf, then FINALLY found my beloved book. Can't believe I swapped it like that without noticing. I was wondering about alien invasions and stuff too ^^;; Not to mention the fact that this morning I found my watch on the stove... Headache. Must eat Panadol. Lots and lots of Panadol. Dizzy dizzy, must not barf on computer. Will go now. Ciao. [5] trapped in a checkered world

*kills teachers* [26 Jun 2003|09:26pm] [ mood | aggravated ] [ music | Michelle Branch; Are You Happy Now ] Am rather stressed out. So, if I seem 'cold' to anyone, sorry. ^^;; AGHHH. Okay, first my English teacher says my story's too long. Now? Now he says it's too violent! It is not frellin' violent, dammit! It's not my fault if his imagination works overtime. It's a good story. Honestly. He expects us to write an 'opening chapter to a novel'. Fine, fine. Then what? The word limit. "It must be 600-800 words". 800?! Who the hell writes only 800 words for the opening chapter of a novel? It's not like some sort of crappy teen novel, like "Oh, Candy, I love her so, the way her hair stabs her eyes out and creates a bloody mess, the way her voice sounds when she laughs; like sharp nails grating on a blackboard surface." Honestly. 800. Ugh. Pathetic. Thing is, everyone else agrees. Screw the bloody lazy examiner. *scowls* Just felt like posting. Ignore the second paragraph. It's so embarassingly cliched. ^^;; ( Jaded ) Na, see? How on earth is that 'violent'. Can't be any more violent than those movies where blood and guts actually do spew everywhere. This is just a frellin' story. Damn him to hell. And, he had to tell me that I had an alarmingly, terrifyingly violent nature. I do not. I just love evil, sexy people writing about blood and gore. Am rather sick of dragons and fire and ice. It's not like I hit stuff. Just ask people. I am officially incapable of beating people up. And it's not like I even watch horror movies. I avoid any movie containing a gun or a sword. Tzch. 'Violent' my arse. Since I'm off to Malaysia next week, I hafta have all my homework done in for this week. Ahhh crap, Maths. Ms. Letters is so evil. And I refuse to ever with a guy (who isn't Brice or Daniel) again. I hafta draw all these again with a compass, and write up all this shit... by tomorrow. Ah well. At least I get a while for Physics. Daaaamn. DR. And I left my stuff at school. Brilliant, Rachel. *whacks self with a tennis raquet* And as usual, Yan's is gonna be all perfect and she's gonna make me all jealous and huffy and pissy. Gahh. I'm such a malicious bitch. My new room's done. So, I finally have a bed and room to myself. Ooh. How 'fan-dabby-dosey'. trapped in a checkered world

Went icon hunting... [21 Jun 2003|09:27pm] [ mood | chipper ] [ music | Pierrot; Haruka ] The scariest George (Fred?) one ever... And, the funniest LoTR one: Don't steal; you'll hafta get permission before you can use them (especially as they're not mine)... In other news. Cassie Claire's Draco Veritas. Little bit of explanation here. Her Draco trilogy has been about Harry, Draco, and them getting Hermione. They're both ultra powerful, yah-dah-dah. Adventure, suspense, angst, but unfortunately, het. M'so happy. In the 13th chapter of Draco Veritas, Harry admits he loves Draco. NO MORE HET! HAAAAH! Eat that, evil H/H shippers! HAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAA! *does retarded chicken dance* Not that I support H/D (much). R/D looks better. But, I hafta admit, H/D always is the better of the two for angsting. ^_^ According to Mike... yes, about OoTP. Rowling's been reading Cassie Claire's works. I can tell. And, Cassie's been listening to Rhysenn too much. Painfully obvious. Ugh. *kills all those aforementioned talented, talented writers* trapped in a checkered world

Smirk baby, smirk! [21 Jun 2003|11:33am] [ mood | annoyed ] [ music | TLC; Unpretty ] You're the smirk,a frown-smile hybrid that's a little bit cocky and usually associated with evil or arrogant,but attractive people.You probably just don't give a damn,but it's everyone else's fault if you don't because you're too awesome to have any real faults. What Kind of Smile are You? brought to you by Quizilla Am so tempted to post this in Draco's journal. Kekeke. Urghh, fuckit. My dad gave me $450 to go out for lunch with my brother. I was gonna go get comics. And now it's raining. *sticks middle fingers up at sky* Daaaamnit. And now, even if we do go out, I hafta use $100 for my Octopus card... so I have $200 left. That's not enough! *wails* Oh... well. I guess I can still go. If this fucking rain stops. *scowls* EDIT: take the "How Angsty Are You Quiz" @ undead friday. Ahh, I wish. trapped in a checkered world

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