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Lighter hair...?

Journal Entry: Fri Nov 7, 2008, 11:15 PM
  • Mood: Tired
  • Listening to: Anggun - Garde-Moi
  • Reading: I Am America (And So Can You!)
  • Watching: Hocus Pocus
  • Playing: SSX On Tour
  • Drinking: Diet Coke
Mmmmm.... I'm thinking of dying my hair light, like an ash colour (which is my actual hair color, post birth before it lightened. I had black hair when I was born). I'm thinking a medium-light ash brown, nothing too light (^3^)

People keep telling me I should go lighter -actually, they keep telling me I should go blonde-, so I'm thinking of starting out on a safe measure and applying highlights.

Pfah, I have no clue what I'm going to do (^.^)

I had to get a flu shot, so now my arm hurts. I can barely raise it.

Remember the parts of my story that I posted in my journal a few entries back? ([link]) Well, I finally posted the first chapter... onto my LiveJournal.

Should I link it here? Pshtah I don't know (O_O)


It's storming!!!

Journal Entry: Thu Oct 30, 2008, 5:22 PM
  • Mood: Excited
  • Listening to: Agnes Monica - Tak Ada Logika
  • Reading: Grave Apparel
  • Watching: Kairo
  • Playing: Splinter Cell: Pandora Tomorrow
  • Eating: Pastrami on Sweet French Roll
  • Drinking: Diet Coke
EEEE HEHEHEHE! Thunder and lightening bolts and downpours!! I :heart: it : DDDDDDDDD

It seriously sounds like bombs are being dropped, and earlier when I was at Target the lights were flickering and it sounded like the roof was going to cave it.


It's not even supposed to be raining.


Hmmm -Update-

Journal Entry: Tue Oct 21, 2008, 7:25 AM
  • Mood: Tired
  • Listening to: Koda Kumi - TABOO
  • Reading: The People's Republic of Desire
  • Watching: Star Trek: Mirror Mirror
  • Drinking: Water
I think I have a working title for my story...

"The Betazoid Vulcan."

Simple, I know. But I can't think of anything else *scratches head*

-Update-

:iconschematization: suggested the title "A Betazoid Through The Looking Glass"... which is way better than mine. I suck at titles :p

Whaddya think? I think it rocks XD


Happy Birthday Me <3

Journal Entry: Thu Oct 2, 2008, 11:54 PM
  • Mood: Hungry
  • Listening to: Da Endorphine - "Yah Bauk Wah Mai Mee Krai&am
  • Reading: Azumanga Daioh Omnibus
  • Watching: At Home Dad
  • Drinking: Diet Cherry Pepsi
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Heh, today is my 22nd birthday... yay n.n



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Just a tease....er XD

Journal Entry: Fri Sep 26, 2008, 12:15 AM
  • Mood: Tense
  • Listening to: Minh Tuyet - Chi Can Anh Thoi
  • Reading: Jocy Ford - Dangerous Curves
  • Watching: Hanakazari no Kimitachi E
  • Playing: The Sims Life Stories
  • Drinking: Diet Vanilla Pepsi
After much urging from :iconschematization:, I have decided to post my story online. Ok, part of my story, like, a line or two ^.^
I've never shown this to anyone besides Schematization, so as you can understand, I'm incredibly nervous ^^;

Just to warn you, if you're not a Star Trek fan this probably won't interest you.
It has to do with Spock and T'ivoc'k, a Vulcan/Betazoid hybrid that I created XD

This is definitely for someone who wants to see a different side to Spock, and who wants to view a different spin on the Star Trek universe (can you tell that I was raised a Trekkie?)

It has nothing to do with the upcoming movie... I'm not even going to go see it :p

Her heart pounding and her palms sweaty, T’ivoc’k called out Spock’s name. It bounced down the dark corridor, echoing back at her from all sides. She slowly walked forward, all the while trying to see in the gloom ahead. A dark shadow darted across way, followed by a child’s laughter.
She took a tentative step forward “Hello?” Her voice echoed once before being swallowed up in the growing dark.
Suddenly she spun to look behind her, mentally feeling another being. As she looked back at the way she had come, she felt someone tug on her dress from behind. She turned quickly to see a young girl smiling up at her, almond eyes glinting in the dark, hair as black as the gloom.
“He will find out. He will know.” Her voice was surprisingly husky, mature for her age.
“Who are you?” T’ivoc’k took a small step back to better look at her. “You seem familiar, but yet I can’t place you.”
The young girl laughed. “That is because when we met, I was an adult.” Her smile grew sly. “My father calls me… Demora.”


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Spock was staring at her again. They had gone to arrange for a meeting with T' Pau, but they wouldn’t be able to see her for some time. T’ivoc’k hadn’t told him about her dream. She didn’t need to. He was there, largely in part to the telepathic bond that was created between the two of them at their wedding ceremony, but also due to the high level of telepathic waves she was sending out in her sleep. They had dug deep into Spock’s mind, forcing him to watch from a skewed position, like an awkwardly placed camera.
The whole dream was interesting, and the image of a young Demora Sulu brought some questions to his mind. But what bothered him was not the way she morphed into T’ivoc’k as a child, but the look of complete terror on T’ivoc’k’s face when her parents descended upon her. He had never seen her cry due to fear before, but that one time, even though it was in a dream, was enough.


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Now, if you excuse me, I'm going to get sit nervously in the corner for a while :D


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