The answer is yes :( :lol:. I know I'm going to hell for making fun of this, but I just couldn't help it, but cracking up at koitheboy's "Akatsuki Hurt and Heal" game. I'm not saying it is a bad idea, but it definitely is bad timing. It's sad seeing the guy being the only one healing and hurting those characters. He already took out Orochimaru, and Kabuto is next :lol:.

Why try to cheat on yourself though? since he's the only one voting, shouldn't he know already who the winner is? :roll:

Anyway, I'm just too damned bored with this stupid leg. Luckily, I'll be able to move by tomorrow, according to plan. I never thought I would say this, but I miss school and my job. School is going to be hell since I can't afford to miss a single class in college, and my job, well those lazy ass bastards don't do anything, so they probably piled all the work on top of my desk -_-

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This morning at 7:30AM I went to my soccer game for the CSL Championship. before the end of the first half, I was running with the ball, when suddenly I felt this guys from the other team step on my leg. I would have been a normal tackle with no major consequences, if it wouldn't have been raining, and my right foot wouldn't have been the one stepping on the ground. unluckily, that was the case, and my right foot somehow got stuck in the mud, while this guy technically step on my foot, and I was able to feel how my leg was broken in half. After that I can't really remember anything else than me screaming so hard that I actually spitted blood out of my mouth, and a bunch of people right next to me waiting for an ambulance to arrive. That was it for me. My last game of the season with 10 games to go.

I was taken to the nearest hospital, and this is where I still am. I already have a cast in my leg, and I'm not suppose to move for 4 days, which means no work, or school until wednesday. After that, It'll be okay to move, but in a wheel chair until the beggining of 2008. Happy Halloween, Thanksgiving, Christmas, and New Year to me. Hooray!!!

I had a Costume Party on Wednesday, not anymore.

I'm so f*cking down right now, I have no desire to eat, even though that's one of the things I love to do. Luckily, my good friend laptop is with me at this time. My cast is whiter than Michael jackson, and no one has written on it yet. My parents don't want to write on it, and my brothers are not in town. I'm expecting my teammates to appear any minute now, and screw my cast with obscenities.

So, let me make this blog a cast, and you guys can write on it. Go for it, write like you've never written before :P

I just feel like putting the names of my "best" firends in this forum (mostly people who spam with me :P) I'll put the names in alphabetical order, so there's no preference for anyone.

deidarasama
drunk_samurai
firefox59
gaaraofthefunk5
onetailednaruto
shinigamikid
thunderdude14
volman101

If any of my friends are not in this list, it just means that Idon't talk to you as much as I talk to these guys, but I still like you :D

Disclaimer: Names are subject to change as time goes by ;)

BTW, I'm really thinking about doing a Spam Squad, but that's just a thought in process

That's right. This afternoon I went to my cousins basketball game here in Connecticut, and while trying to find something interesting to do while sitting there (I simply dislike basketball), I started to look around at the people who were sitting there (more like checking on girls I could have a nice chat with). To my surprise I kind of saw a familiar face 3 rows in front of me. A young girl around my age with long brown hair, an awesome body and her face told me that I somehow knew who she was, but I just couldn't tell. I knew I just couldn't wait there, and I had to approach her to see if I really knew who she was, but I realized she was with her parents there, so I had to get a good excuse to approach her.

Luckily, she stood up, and that just told me, she was on her way to the restroom. I din't have a single plan in my head of how to approach her with her parents there, so I didn't waste this opportunity, and follow her to the bathroom. As soon as we step on the hallway, I released a loud "hey" to make her stop. By the time she turned around, I was already behind her, and now I was able to get a good look on her face. I stood in front of her like an idiot trying to decipher who that face belonged to, for over two minutes. Rarely, she did the same thing as soon as she saw my face. After that, she opened her mouth and whispered "this can't be true, Richard?", Damn it, she remembered my name, and by this time I was the one who had to go to the bathroom, cuz I couldn't remember her name. So i took the easy way out, and said "hey, long time no see" (isn't it obvious since I can't even remember your name? -_- (sorry I took that expression from you deidarasama, but I like it)). She told me that I hadn't change at all in these 6 years, and that's when my brain started working again. 6 years, she was my childhood friend who I hadn't seen for 6 years. She was Stephanie.

We had been friends since we were 5 at alemetary school, and study up to the end of 8th grade in middle school. months before finishing middle school, she had told me her parents were planning on moving to Manchester, England, but I never took that seriously. Later on after middle school had ended, my parents took me to Spain because of my father's job, and I was suppose to come back in 6 months, so it was only a "see you soon" with Steph. What I hadn't realized, is that by the time I was in Spain, her parents were already moving to the UK, and by the time I came back, I had no phone number, or e-mail address where to contact her ( I never e-mailed her since she used to live one block ahead of mine). So, that was how without any idea of how to contact her, our friendship was over ( I also had a crush on her, but never told her). I would think about her everyday, until time started skipping days, and her memory would come back every once in a while, until it just stopped coming back around 2 years ago.

I just couldn't believe I actually got to see her again, and she couldn't believe it either. She has grown up so much, and I realized I was doing something I had never done with her before. I was checking her out (and she looks more than fine). My sight would go once in a while from looking at her face, to dropping some inches down, and going back up again. Hopefully she didn't notice this. We chatted for what was about a little more than an hour (and what's weirder, its that she didn't go to the bathroom :shock: ), until her parents started looking for her in the hallways, and saw us there (what kind of parents decides to go look for you an hour later after you've gone to the bathroom?). After I saw her dad, and mother, I was able to recognize them immediatly, and I even knew their name. I was just too shocked by who this girl was, that I never checked to see if I could recognize their parents, what a fool.

She has moved back to Connecticut, in the same city where I live (I moved from the city and state we used to live in, a year after she left. what are the chances?) And I already have her phone number and e-mail address., and we promised to go together somewhere to gain those lost years.

Its always good to have your childhood friend (kind of like a sister) back again. but that just tells you how big and small this world can be at the same time. Anyway, I'm happy and confused at the same time. becuase of things like this, you can't sleep at night because you really can't believe it actually happened. Hopefully I might be wrong about the sleeping part, but I doubt I'll be able to close an eye today.

I thought it would be cool if we could share what anime was the first one we ever watched, and how did it evolve. I'll start as an example.

The first anime I remember watching was Mazinger Z, and Spacekeeters and I was 4-5 years old. believe it or not, my first anime experience was not in the U.S., but Ecuador - South America. My father is a Marine Biologist, and I had to live in the Galapagos Islands for almost a year. I watched my first Anime in Spanish, not being able to understand crap about it. But then I was able to understand it. Back in the U.S. I watched Saint Seiya (uncut version) at the age of 6 to present, being followed by Ranma 1/2 at the age of 9, and later on Pokemon at the age of 10-11. Finally I watched DBZ, and DBGT from 11-13 (yes that's right, 6 years ago I had already watched the ending of DBGT) The funny thing is that I watched DBGT in Spain because my parents had some business to do there, and I end up living for 6 months over there, thus finally becoming fluent in Spanish. After that I came back, and watched DBZ and DBGT in English. Then I watched Yu-gi-oh at the age of 15, and that was it until the English version of Naruto aired on Cartoon Network.

lol, I know I totally overdid it. I just want to know what was your first, and favorite anime. My first anime was Mazinger Z, and my favorite anime is Saint Seiya (AKA Knights of the Zodiac) trust me, the version shown in the US was nothing compare to the original version.

PS: I said I watched Saint Seiya since I was 6 till present, because due to popularity, and demand of fans, the manga producer is doing a final season to end the anime after 8 years of inactivity.

Yes, that's right. My life is just so miserable. I can't stand it anymore. A mosquito bit me, and I can't stand how itchy my arm is. Also my dad called the poilice on me because I ate the last cookie out of the jar, and I don't know where to go now. I tried cutting my wrist before, but suddenly I realized it was going to take a while because I was using a butter knife, so I just gave up.

My brother keeps getting mad at me without reason whatsoever. I'm just hitting on his girl that's it. Why did God give me so many problems. I don't know why everyone hates me at school. I have no friends, and I can't seem to make anyone like me. And to make things worse, my mom keeps telling me to go outside of my room at least once a year. I need to get some free time, so I'm leaving this forum forever. So if tommorrow you guys see me logged in, then it is not me, but the ghost of Johnnie Cochran.

The final straw was that most people on this forum doesn't seem to get the irony on things. That sure is worthwhile commiting suicide for.

Edit: It also seems most people can't catch sarcasm in what they read :roll:

Long ago the Dark Knight Sparda rebelled against the dark emperor and waged a one-man war to save humanity. Thousands of years later, a religious organization worships this renowned savior and has taken it upon themselves to rid the world of all evil. Residing in Fortuna, this organization is known as the "Order of the Sword," and is made up of an elite group of "Holy Knights." One day a young knight named Nero witnesses Sparda's legendary son Dante slaughter his fellow warriors. Has the renowned devil hunter turned his back on mankind? What does this encounter mean for these two individuals?

In DMC 4 we get to play as Nero, and our enemy this time will be the formidable DANTE. I already checked a couple of videos, and the graphics are way better than before. the new demons look awesome, And Nero (cool name by the way) looks a lot like Dante, but younger. Also, even though he's just a mere Human (unless like Dante who's half human/demon) it looks like he has a demon arm attached to his body, which probably will give us a demon power as other games. It looks like they totally know they screwed the game in part II, thus they kept the game mode from parts I and III. I will defenetely buy this game for the PS3, and even though i feel kind of sad I won't be playing with Dante this time, I always wanted to kick his butt.

Ok, Many people have already told me they don't understand my sig. I don't think its that hard to figure out. Just see what the picture is or means, and then add it to the text to reveal the sentence. I have a whole 3 pages of Microsoft Word with these kind of messages. I guess you can say this is my hobby. BTW, the Skull with the crossed bones is NOT a pirate flag, lol.

2 's have already. Is muru next in line?

Today i had an awful day in college. Everything was going Ok, till i had my literarute class at 11AM. My stupid teacher said she never received my 1200 words essay, and that i couldn't give it back to her because it was too late by then. Stupid B@tch lost it, and now she was saying it was my fault. Finally I was able to convince her to grade my paper, even though she will deduct 20 points out of it. I guess that's better than nothing, but I can't stand it that because of her fault, i'll be receiving a maximun grade of "80". I felt like kicking her ass in fron of the whole class, while she was yelling at me in front of my friends, because she said that "she was not going to let me damage her reputation".

She was actually trying to make me feel like an ass when the thruth is that she was suppose to be ashamed for not being careful enough with my essay. At the end she finally gave up. (it's like she remembered that I did really gave her the essay), and from one moment to another, her face changed, and she said she was going to give me another opportunity. Even through i tried to fight those 20 points off, I knew she wasn't going to let go of her decision so I had no other choice but to take it. At the end, we were in a nice mood, and having such a wonderful chat, till i left the universtiy campus. A nice long conversation about pure BS, just like a pair of hypocrites would do.

Even though she is expecting me to be happy with the outcome of our agreement, I'm not happy at all. Stupid woman is so full of herself, and can't recognize when she makes a mistake. It's not like i'm the only one in the class who hates her. It's a lot easier to count those people who don't hate her, than those who do.

I shall have my revenge before my anger goes away. And I think I know just the way to do so.