New Layout.

I've got a new layout - Sfumato del Maestro. I think it's kinda ok, except that the text formatting seems to suck. Ztak and Zis deny it but I STILL think it sucks.

Ok, sorry, I'm beginning to get irritating, *sigh*

Sorry, really tired, it's already 2246 hrs and I'm exhausted. Can't really type. And I did about like, what, around 4-6 Tarot readings? Was really really taxing on my mind, got a headache. Eating solved the headache, but it came back when I did about two or so more readings after the break. Haha.

Well, be off, be well!

*Yawn* Quick Post

Yep, here's a quick post to let people know that the blog's still being updated, haha.

It's already 0009 hrs. *Yawn*

Oh, in case you guys didn't know, I've managed to install Blogger into HouseOfDreaming.Net. I'm currently still in the process of making a page to link to all the subdomains I've made for HoD.n. There'll be this blog, and there are plans for a resource site for General Literature or perhaps specifically Twelfth Night, a site for my research, and possibly a blog in ONLY Chinese or a blog in PURELY German. Hey, that's a really good idea.

*Yawn*

I think I'd better go to sleep, my eyelids are drooping.

Night all!

Haven't blogged for a while.

Yep, it's me again, and I haven't blogged for quite some time.
I managed to install the Blogger system into HouseOfDreaming.Net. I thought it cool at first, and then I learnt that archive templates were NO LONGER supported. I was like, "FUCK!" How could that be? I use IFRAMES, how the HECK am I supposed to make an archives page? Now, I have no choice except to create a list of the months with each month being linked to a weblog-style archive page.
This sux, total.
I'm not sure if I'm gonna complain anymore.
Oh by the way, I'm working on an RPG right now. Wait, should be, I'm HAVING FUN with an RPG right now; yeps.
And of course, Drama got SILVER *big grin*

New Blog, I'm Sorry :=]

Well people, I'm afraid it's another blog again. This time it's up at Blogger.

Yeah okay, I know you guys must be like, "What the HELL is wrong with you? You've got a DOMAIN NAME! What for d'you need a blog at Blogger?" Well for damn's sake, I hope you know that not every darnit webpage works like a blog! I'm sick of updating my blog manually (ok Kathy, I'm sorry I didn't listen to you, my apologies, I'm sorry I'm sorry *bows and bows*) and it's time I installed an automated system. Ok I was planning to use Wordpress but I'm practically a fool when it comes to all the tech details of the system. Ok maybe I'll figure it out but I'm a bit of a slack now so cool off, ok? *grits teeth*

Ok, so I know I'm using a Blogger standard template. I'll be making a new template soon, and once it's done I'll install it ASAP. Hope you guys won't mind 'k?

Whoa it's 2:55 PM already. I'd better go, rehearsal @ 3.00 PM. See you guys around?

Dahz, I'm Tired.

Well, I'm like totally exhausted and freaked out all, so bear with my tired tone carrying itself on and on through this entry, 'k?

So anyway there was SYF today, and we were rehearsing in the hall. I had a little hiccup here and there, otherwise I s'pose I did ok. Supposedly I was trying to actually ACT the age, though I guess it was a bit inevitable.

Well, I AM an inexperienced actor after all.

Frankly, I think I thought this was minestrone soup but I ended up in carrot soup instead. The original real deal I thought ELDDS had was stuff like debating, speech, "fun" with English and stuff. I didn't expect to end up getting so steeped in all this drama (BOTH meanings, dearie). Yep, I didn't expect to become an actor.

Well, acting has pretty much been something that's influenced me a lot. It's built up in me a passion I guess I could never find if I spent all my CCA time in secondary school having "fun" with English. Well, I know drama is a type of "fun" but you know what I'm talking about.

Acting's also demanded a lot from me that I never thought I could fulfil before. I mean, it's really pushed me to certain limits and broke through a lot of barriers within me. Plus the real life drama going on, I've gotten a total kick out of all this. I've got a total paradigm shift and I'm no longer what I used to be. D'you hear that, Henry Park? I'm no longer who I used to be. Learn it, ex-classmates! I used to be trudged on by you, treated like utter shit from you, ostracised, insulted, teased, left me out, everything negative you can possibly do. Listen up, ya little brats! I'm not who I used to be, and although I won't deny that you have left on me a mark I can never erase, I affirm my stand and I will always intentionally contradict or ignore or totally forget you idiots even existed. Go get a life, and pick on someone your own size, so you can grow bigger! Wait, your head's getting bigger already? Well, too bad!

Ok, I'll cut the crap there. I've gotten a kick out of this blog thing and I'm totally hooked.

Freaked Out and It's a Wednesday

Yep, after a long period of neglecting the blog, I'm finally posting and updating it again.

So far I haven't done a lot of changes except the layout (ok, so that's a big change), added a new link (check it out, Yiling and her friends really do graphics like pros), and struck something off my I-Want-Them List (the Naruto wristband, specifically, though I've gone and lost it).

Darn, leg cramp :=%

Ok, never mind.

So it's a Wednesday, I had SYF today, and I had gel applied on my hair so I would 50 years or so younger. Friggin' hair gel, it made my hair so friggin' thick and hard. I tried washing it off at school and my hair still felt oily, almost like I had dipped my hair in olive oil or something. I went home and shampooed my hair three times over. My poor hair. It's lost its shine and has become totally dry now. Eeks. My poor hair. I tell you, after SYF and CP I'm not ever ever ever ever ever going to let my hair come into contact with gel - ever 200X again.

Ok, enough about my hair.

Let's talk about, say, food?

Oh darn, that reminds me of the Liberty Square thingy the Secondary Ones had yesterday. Goodness, the food rawks total, 'k? Especially the laksa, the soup mee pok, the soup ji si mee, the soup macaroni (wait, nobody eats macaroni DRY, do they?), the rice, the fries, everything's nice! I remember adding lots of salt into my French fries (they only sell those on Wednesdays - must make the best use of it!) and believe me, it tastes absolutely delicious. I love salt. Remember, for those who know me, my name's YAN, remember? (For those who don't get the joke, DON'T get it. It's better to not know some things than to know them. I'm simply afraid you'll be absolutely stoned to the core when you GET the joke. GEDDIT?)

Talk about Literature class now? I printed out the whole text of The Bet by Anton Chekhov and placed it in my file. I must be mad, but something - something made me do it. Guess I need the rest of the text to understand what's even going on in the extract. Well actually I DID understand the extract and the plot a little - I simply was a little anxious to know how long and what the rest of the text looked like. It wasn't too long luckily (six pages with two columns of text on each page) and the language was pretty easy (mind you, it's translated from Russian, and I guess they tried their best to keep things simple) so (hopefully) it should be an easy read.

I realised I'm excessively using brackets and aside-comments. Hope ya don't mind 'cos I like to slip in an extra note here and there, and everywhere.

Ok ok, I'm getting draggy, enough 'bout today. Be around, and stay tuned!