Listen to Jesus, you sinners!

Shiba Inu's not my fav type of dog but those puppies are cute. Can't..... stop..... watching.....

I voted for the future of the children I may have in the future. That was how I felt. TRUFAX. And now I am too happy to think. So I leave you this.

Not dead yet. Hi Pigi!

Made a doll and it's arrived safely in its new home. It's not the most complicated one, and not the most frustrating one, so it didn't give me a huge sigh of relief when it's all done. Somehow, it felt less satisfying, unlike, say, looking at Lulu when it was completed. But it's the first time I've done one based on a real person, or at least a TV character, something I'd not bothered to do in the past, but made an exception this time.

Out of the blue, the other night, I wanted to check out the picture of an actress of a tv show I remembered from when I was a kid. Took me a long while to recall her name, and then the name of the show. I don't remember what that show's about, except the girl in it. Found that out in a wiki. I remember I wanted to look like her, because she was so pretty. I STILL would KILL to look like her. Alas. :( Glad to know she didn't look too different now. And, it turns out, she played the voice of the mother in Spirited Away. 

Life isn't too boring or uneventful, but nothing worth saying here.

Printer has been talking again once every few days. This time, the four messages are a solid square (font-sized), the Japanese postal symbol again, ^ and ^^ (smiley face without a mouth?) respectively. Every time I hear the printer prints by itself, I'd start wondering if the new message would be anything longer than one or two symbols. Something like "Mothership is here to pick you up, step outside."  

My printer is trying to communicate to me! Or haunted. Or both. A two days ago when I turned on my pc, the printer rolled out one page all by itself, and there's only one symbol on the top left corner. I don't know how to type that, but I recognized it immediately as the postal symbol in Japan. A simple "T" with an additional small slash "-" on top of the T. I was like, WTF?! How did that come out? I didn't print anything for more than two weeks or something, and couldn't even type that out, let alone print it, where did that come from?

And just now, same thing happened. The printer printed a "^~" very neatly aligned, with the ~ a bit higher than it appears here, it looks just like a winking smiley face without the mouth. WEIRD. What the hell is it trying to say?

Ok, I mailed a postcard to Japan, and you're happy now, is that what you are trying to tell me, Printer?

OMG... I just stared at the printer for a few second and the green light on it just turned off. Now the printer's ignoring my telepathy. Great.

Let's see if it'd keep printing mysterious symbols in the next few days.

I solemnly swear that I will start writing a story about a girl named Isabella. One day. So here, copyright, copyright.

Damnation! All my bookmarks are gone! Things were normal last night went I log off, and now it's ALL GONE! Tried to restore the system back to a few days ago, all bookmarks all still missing. Well, guess I've to start from scratch and look for interesting sites all over again. At least I didn't get lost when I was finding my way here.

Been reading quite a lot for the past few weeks. On my sixth book now. Also been starting yet another new adventure in Oblivion, for the sake of looting and collecting gems and hour glasses in the game. In Morrowind, I collected gem stones and pillows, but since there's no pillow to steal in Oblivion, I chose hour glass this time.

Guess I survive the ordeal that lasted for four months. He's recovering. It's not all rainbow and unicorn, not the perfect world, but it's getting better. I've been told, time and again, that I have a lot of patience for him. Don't know about being patient, really, I was just trying to survive and let my logical brain guide me. Have never been the type to follow the heart to start with, it's my husband's department to be emotional. The past year's the shittiest year in my whole life, and the lesson I've learn: never underestimate how resilient we can be when shit hits the fan.