tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-303798012011-04-21T19:30:46.916-07:00mitchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00148124437819226095noreply@blogger.comBlogger51100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30379801.post-1151905555462135842006-07-02T22:40:00.000-07:002006-07-02T22:45:55.470-07:00If I don't post here for a while, it may mean I'm posting over at these places:<br /><br /><ul><li><a href="http://quickblog.org/?u=ellie">Roboellie </a>(quickblog)</li><li><a href="http://tabulas.com/~toxicpoo">Toxicpoo </a>(tabulas)</li><li><a href="http://friendster.com/mitchkulitzz">Friendster blog</a> (just go to my blog)</li></ul><p>I am fixing my Blogger account. Check back regularly. Hslgjsaj;sjlg;asjlgkasjlgajlga!!!!!!!! And so, for now, I leave you food for thought:</p><p></p><p></p><br /><center><img src="http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6940/stupidity5bk.gif" /></center><center></center><br /><p>Toodles.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30379801-115190555546213584?l=wittilynuclear.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mitchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00148124437819226095noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30379801.post-1151896120931473282006-07-02T20:06:00.000-07:002006-07-02T20:08:40.933-07:00<table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"><tbody><tr><td align="middle" bg style="color:#eee9e9;"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" ><b>Your Japanese Name Is...</b></span></td></tr><tr><td bgcolor="#fffafa"><center><img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/japanesenamegenerator/girl.jpg" width="100" /></center><span style="color:#000000;"><br /><center><strong>Miyoko Kobayashi</strong></center></span></td></tr></tbody></table><div align="center"><a href="http://www.blogthings.com/japanesenamegenerator/">What's your Japanese Name?</a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30379801-115189612093147328?l=wittilynuclear.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mitchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00148124437819226095noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30379801.post-1151806587363019192006-07-01T19:11:00.000-07:002006-07-02T03:32:29.770-07:00Hah, I got to post in here! My mom's cleaning upstairs, and I'm supposed to help her...after finishing my homework. Well, I'm actually finished, but I wanted to post here. This won't be a "thought over" entry, just something...<br /><br />We don't have classes tomorrow! *eternal bliss* But of course I'll be wasting it. *bonks head* I need to be productive!<br /><br />Eh. Bye.<br /><br /><strong>EDIT: </strong>I got around to buying an Internet card and being allowed to surf the 'Net. After posting this though, I'll turn off the computer. Nothing significant happened today though. Nothing worth typing about.<br /><br />Anyway, I'm still thinking about Mr. Brightside. Talking about music, I transferred some of my songs on my laptop to this desktop. Wheee! More music for more damage to the ears! ^^ And more preparation to the 'concert' on July 7th! Happy birthday Pristine!<br /><br />Oh and I'm making the layout for Stupidisms already. It's nearing your PC screens! Oh and I'm planning also a new layout for this site. The HTML of this layout isn't well worked on, and I want it to be fully valid and stuff. Yeah...tsk tsk tsk...nerd. And for all of you black lovers, it's going to have a black background too! ^^<br /><br />Sayonarra!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30379801-115180658736301919?l=wittilynuclear.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mitchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00148124437819226095noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30379801.post-1151749978327372002006-07-01T03:31:00.000-07:002006-07-01T03:40:37.936-07:00<object height="350" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Bc50ONFU3jQ"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Bc50ONFU3jQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"></object></embed><br /><br />I'm coming out of my cage<br />And I've been doing just fine<br />Gotta gotta be down<br />Because I want it all<br />It started out with a kiss<br />How did it end up like this<br />It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss<br />Now I'm falling asleep<br /><br />And she's calling a cab<br /><br />While he's having a smoke<br />And she's taking a drag<br />Now they're going to bed<br />And my stomach is sick<br />And it's all in my head<br />But she's touching his-chest<br />Now, he takes off her dress<br />Now, letting me go<br /><br /><br />And I just can't look its killing me<br /><br />And taking control<br />Jealousy, turning saints into the sea<br />Swimming through sick lullabies<br />Choking on your alibis<br />But it's just the price I pay<br />Destiny is calling me<br />Open up my eager eyes<br /><br />'Cause I'm Mr Brightside<br /><br />I'm coming out of my cage<br /><br />And I've been doing just fine<br />Gotta gotta be down<br />Because I want it all<br />It started out with a kiss<br />How did it end up like this<br />It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss<br /><br />Now I'm falling asleep<br />And she's calling a cab<br />While he's having a smoke<br /><br />And she's taking a drag<br />Now they're going to bed<br />And my stomach is sick<br />And it's all in my head<br />But she's touching his-chest<br />Now, he takes off her dress<br /><br />Now, letting me go<br /><br />Cause I just can't look its killing me<br />And taking control<br /><br />Jealousy, turning saints into the sea<br />Swimming through sick lullabies<br />Choking on your alibis<br />But it's just the price I pay<br />Destiny is calling me<br /><br />Open up my eager eyes<br />'Cause I'm Mr Brightside<br /><br />I never...<br />I never...<br /><br />I never...<br />I never...<br /><br />+--+<br /><br />I am so addicted to that song. The 1-million-dollar question is, what's the title of that song? Heh. DUHH. Well, bye. I don't want strangers reading this, in this internet center. T___T<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30379801-115174997832737200?l=wittilynuclear.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mitchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00148124437819226095noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30379801.post-1151663777910933742006-06-30T03:35:00.000-07:002006-06-30T04:14:05.730-07:00Life is really getting to me. It's been pestering me for quite a while now, making me cry, making me annoyed, demolishing my hope, destroying my dreams, bringing problems, killing off people...sigh. It also dumped me with tons of homework (and Algebra's one of them), it also made me fail a seatwork, and lacked me of sleep.<br /><br />Darn you life. I should be killing myself right now, but...<br /><br />Life also makes me happy. It introduced to me my friends, gave me my family, made me closer to God, gave me awards and honors, showered me with love and gave me room to breathe in. The "writing talent" (or hobby I suppose) I have is one of the best gifts given to me.<br /><br />I also love you life. I should be clapping my hands off, but...<br /><br />I'm typing. My hands are being used right now. Heh. =D<br /><br />+~+<br /><br />I'm going to Chess lessons tomorrow. Bah. Read the first paragraph again.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30379801-115166377791093374?l=wittilynuclear.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mitchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00148124437819226095noreply@blogger.com0