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11/21
Live Streaming Videos?
Haha, I guess I just got sucked into it. I've heard alot of people talking about livestream, and so I thought I would try it out.. FF I mean, just because I wanted some replays of when I drew stuff.. Hahaha. (But not really, I want to see how slow I am drawing something FF)
So, I guess if you guys ever get bored, you can go check out my broadcasts. (Ohh, Now I'm a televison guy! haha) I have the link to my page on the side-bar where is says 'links.' (Pretty straight forward, right?) Thing is, it'll probably say that I'm offline all the time, so you gotta click 'On-demand' on the player to view past uploads. (Because I'm not always on my computer. Just alot of the time I am, hahaha)
In other news.. Oh my.. I have a fashion class this school semester (because my friends and mother pressured me into it..) and we're making like, tote-bags. We already made pajama pants and .. mine are just really, really screwy. I have no idea what the hell I did, FFF. So if you want pants, don't ask me, ask Carina or Ryan. They're like, sewing machine gods, or something. But yeah, we're making tote-bags, and Carina's is all cute and pink and wonderful, Ryan's done his bag (he changed it into a messenger bag too!) and I'm sewing on a pocket. I already broke the needle because the fabric is thick and I'm stupid. Haha. I don't care, I mean, I have a 92 in that class. (But I still can't sew anything. No, really.)
[edit] Also, for all those who still follow PSS, we've changed our e-mailing system. Check out the offical website or the UTAUpss wikia for more information! [/edit]
Haha, I guess I just got sucked into it. I've heard alot of people talking about livestream, and so I thought I would try it out.. FF I mean, just because I wanted some replays of when I drew stuff.. Hahaha. (But not really, I want to see how slow I am drawing something FF)
So, I guess if you guys ever get bored, you can go check out my broadcasts. (Ohh, Now I'm a televison guy! haha) I have the link to my page on the side-bar where is says 'links.' (Pretty straight forward, right?) Thing is, it'll probably say that I'm offline all the time, so you gotta click 'On-demand' on the player to view past uploads. (Because I'm not always on my computer. Just alot of the time I am, hahaha)
In other news.. Oh my.. I have a fashion class this school semester (because my friends and mother pressured me into it..) and we're making like, tote-bags. We already made pajama pants and .. mine are just really, really screwy. I have no idea what the hell I did, FFF. So if you want pants, don't ask me, ask Carina or Ryan. They're like, sewing machine gods, or something. But yeah, we're making tote-bags, and Carina's is all cute and pink and wonderful, Ryan's done his bag (he changed it into a messenger bag too!) and I'm sewing on a pocket. I already broke the needle because the fabric is thick and I'm stupid. Haha. I don't care, I mean, I have a 92 in that class. (But I still can't sew anything. No, really.)
[edit] Also, for all those who still follow PSS, we've changed our e-mailing system. Check out the offical website or the UTAUpss wikia for more information! [/edit]
11/19
Τηλέμαχος
(Walking up towards the throne,
one foot - planted to the solid rock
the other, following hesitantly.
The marble, laughs one deep note
of happiness or of jealousy from under me.
All the people of the world were observing me,
I could feel their gaze watching every unsure step I take.
Wasn’t I born for this? Wasn’t I bred for this?
With all the frowns, I force a faux smile to the crowd.)
Here today I stand (shaking)
to tell you that the day has come
where we will start a new journey
not out at sea, but rather
here on land.
Because no longer
will you have to put up with
the absence of a leading figure.
(Though my posture is quite thin)
Here today I stand,
tomorrow as well
and the day after that,
a leader- not a follower.
A new King.
A king of many, of plenty, of patience.
I, unlike the ones before me, will not be moved
even by the sweet salt of the ocean.
(Filling my lungs with recycled breath
I shudder, as do plants during harsh times
but of excitement not of death.
Letting go of all past fear
inhaling something of the new year.
I re-assure myself I am good enough
so I firmly place my foot upon the ground,
the ground that my people walk on,
the ground where at one time I doubted myself,
the ground where my father is now at ease,
the ground that I now claim as mine.
It might take longer than expected but
this burden is mine, and mine only.
I can make this what it was meant to be.
Although, if I am anything like father,
I might start drifting like a boat in a current.)
Based upon the poem ‘Ulysses’ by Lord Alfred Tennyson. (The title Τηλέμαχος, is Telemachus written in it traditional Greek, as to go along with the one-word title of the original.) *As a note, the words in brackets are sentences where the speaker is addressing himself.
(Walking up towards the throne,
one foot - planted to the solid rock
the other, following hesitantly.
The marble, laughs one deep note
of happiness or of jealousy from under me.
All the people of the world were observing me,
I could feel their gaze watching every unsure step I take.
Wasn’t I born for this? Wasn’t I bred for this?
With all the frowns, I force a faux smile to the crowd.)
Here today I stand (shaking)
to tell you that the day has come
where we will start a new journey
not out at sea, but rather
here on land.
Because no longer
will you have to put up with
the absence of a leading figure.
(Though my posture is quite thin)
Here today I stand,
tomorrow as well
and the day after that,
a leader- not a follower.
A new King.
A king of many, of plenty, of patience.
I, unlike the ones before me, will not be moved
even by the sweet salt of the ocean.
(Filling my lungs with recycled breath
I shudder, as do plants during harsh times
but of excitement not of death.
Letting go of all past fear
inhaling something of the new year.
I re-assure myself I am good enough
so I firmly place my foot upon the ground,
the ground that my people walk on,
the ground where at one time I doubted myself,
the ground where my father is now at ease,
the ground that I now claim as mine.
It might take longer than expected but
this burden is mine, and mine only.
I can make this what it was meant to be.
Although, if I am anything like father,
I might start drifting like a boat in a current.)
Based upon the poem ‘Ulysses’ by Lord Alfred Tennyson. (The title Τηλέμαχος, is Telemachus written in it traditional Greek, as to go along with the one-word title of the original.) *As a note, the words in brackets are sentences where the speaker is addressing himself.
