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Amadeomon Has Digivolved to AMERICAMADEOMON [Nov. 24th, 2009|02:52 pm]
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And Here We Have a Bunch of Americans )

More immediately, my citizenship meant that I needed to go to Chicago-- again-- yesterday and apply for an expedited passport in person. Last month or so, I made the four-hour journey for my citizenship interview. Yesterday, I confirmed that I still hate large metropolitan cities.



Why apply for a passport? Because I am going to the Philippines-- again-- on December 7. The notice for me and my brother's oath-taking ceremony (which was scheduled separately, but which we managed to take simultaneously, praise God) came at rather short notice (like, within the week). We managed to get the day off through the kindness of our superiors, but for a couple of days I was presented with the rather hairy dilemma of choosing to either 1) become an American citizen and have to go through the bother of obtaining a passport fast, or 2) delay my citizenship so I can travel as planned, but risk the annoyance of the American naturalization system, which has a reputation for being somewhat fickle.

I made my decision on Friday.

The good news I found after the fact was that I did not need to apply for a Philippine visa as I had realized and feared last week. We wondered for a while about a legal ambiguity wherein the Philippines still recognizes me as a dual citizen although the US doesn't (thus eliminating the need for a foreigner visa to the Phils at least), but then the question became moot when I learned that I did not need a visa for trips under twenty-one days. Perfect! I'll only be there for seven days or less, depending on arrival-departure and dateline reckonings.

And as far as the whole Phil-Am thing goes, my dear wife-to-be urges me to seek out legal dual-citizenship in an American context if it exists; she has this odd fixation on having our future hybrid mutant children. :D

Anyway, the trip stuff's all taken care of now, and I don't even have to worry about getting the oath-taking notice and ceremony while I'm away-- something that's happened to prospective Americans in quite a few horror stories. I am returning to the birthplace of my fathers one more time to attend my best friend's wedding as his best man. I really, really hate to be so far away from my fiancee for seven days, even more that one of those days is my birthday, and it's a little gnawing that the cost of travel was carved out of funds that could have gone to our wedding war chest, but a promise is a promise.

It's oddly appropriate and symmetrical though-- last year, I went to celebrate death. This year, I return to celebrate life.

Still, for a guy who likes to stay in one place for as long as possible, I sure do travel a lot. Almost as soon as I return, I go to Texas with my family for Christmas. Irony makes philosophers of us all.

God love you and God bless!

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Ahem. [Nov. 20th, 2009|01:39 pm]
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WHAT IS UP, MY FELLOW AMERICANS

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Am Actually Halfway Through Purgatory Already, But... [Nov. 17th, 2009|10:15 pm]
"Anybody who prefers to read the poem, as Dante of course meant it to be read,
without knowing from one canto to another what is coming next, can do so,
ignoring both Introduction and Notes at the first run-through.
Those who choose this course do Dante honour and therein do well."

- Dorothy Sayers
The Divine Comedy: BOOK 2, Purgatory
Introduction, PAGE 63


I read everything. Everything. NOW you tell me. :|

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My Email Asks Me If I Like Elf-Woman [Oct. 26th, 2009|12:31 pm]
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[the knight rests |mah good chair]
[the knight's heart |hifalutin]
[the knight hears |Foo Fighters-- Halo]

One of the reasons I've held my peace on this journal for so long is the all-too-keen awareness that it's not really a diary in as much as it is a public forum, and I try not to speak on a public forum unless I actually have something interesting to say. Added to the knowledge that the people I associate with tend to have a very specific range of interests indeed, the result is my choosing to just keep to myself for now the personally important but admittedly mundane business of building a marriage.

Well, I could wax poetic about what is to me an exciting engagement, as well as a very riveting religious regimen, but given the volumes I could easily fill my friends' FLists with, I decided to spare everyone for now. :V

Logistically, it's not looking good for me on the pop culture front; of the last few batches of nonessential purchases I've made, the overwhelming bulk was made up of history and historical commentary books (SHOCKING!). Muramasa was the only game I bought this year, and I didn't even play that, leaving it for my brother to finish while I messed around with Einhander, Geometry Wars, Team Fortress 2, and Rock Band 2.

Fortunately I've bought some DVDs instead, plus my youngest brother has been pirating movies like a crosseyed Hong Kong Chinaman selling to the Philippines, thus freeing me from legal culpability, as well as providing me with provender for pithy pulp perspectives!

Alliteration is fun.

Ponyo )

Coraline )

X-Men Origins: Wolverine )

Drag Me To Hell )

Monsters vs. Aliens )

I started making this post at eleven o'clock am. It is now just a little past four in the afternoon. Chee, I'm thinking and moving in slow motion today. Must be the three-day, twelve-hour weekend I just got through. Sooooooo tired. I hope these ramblings find you in better spirits. XD

God bless~

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My Mom Says It Was Technically Yesterday, When We Flew Into California [Oct. 21st, 2009|11:25 pm]
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[the knight rests |building a marriage]

I've been in the America six years as of today. Crazy stuff. I haven't posted in my Livejournal account for about as long. CRAZY STUFF

Just a couple of big things for now, first being my having taken and successfully passed my naturalization test last week. Yaaay! Not that the feat was anything to be particularly proud of; I only needed to study one hundred basic questions that gave a very rudimentary knowledge of the personality and history of the US of A, and it's not like they waterboard you for the right answers or anything either.

In fact, I believe you only need to get six questions out of ten right, and as soon as I got exactly six questions right, the agent stopped asking me questions. Oh, government! Now am just waiting to be contacted for the swearing in ceremony, and then I'm officially a citizen. CRAZY STUFF

Second, I've been in the Cadbury Adams plant making gum for five years as a permanent since this past July. It may not seem like such a milestone at first, but when I realized that this means I've been working in that place for longer than I've been in some of my schools, it kind of puts some things in perspective. CRAZY STUFF

Perspective being that I believe I am being kept in that place so that I learn humility and patience. I sure do wish I learned a little faster.

Nextly, one of my biggest excuses for spurning the internet and all its charms altogether boils down to a giddy, semi-nervous state of anticipation and preparation for a very special date about seven months from now. I'll be asking some of youze soon if it's possible for you to be in the general Chicago Illinois area on the 22nd of May, the Year of Our Lord 2010. Chances are, you'll get to witness me sacramentally secure myself to my sole soulmate indissolubly, and afterwards maybe have dinner with us and the family or something. CRAZY STUFF!

We hast begun the pre-marriage orientation process with our parish priest, and have been puttering about with other things besides; to follow will be a friendslocked post with a link to something we have up under construction at The Knot. Please to be checking it out, as it will have pertinent information on the both of us for the interested, including a re-post of [info]allisino's version of our pop-the-question story, and some photos taken throughout the course of this not-very-long-but-feels-pretty-long engagement. Seriously, I catch myself sometimes and have to be very careful not to dwell inappropriately on the events of the wedding night. :O

Finally, I have begun reading Dante's Divine Comedy, Book One: Hell, and his description of the inferno probably helps with the troubles I intimate on in the preceding sentence somewhat. It's the translation by Dorothy Sayers, as very thoughtfully provided to me once again by the inestimable [info]lirazel, a repeated procurer and purveyor of fine literature for my most unworthy self. I've never been an enthusiast for poetry, to put it mildly, but being exposed to what is arguably human history's best instance of it is threatening to change that. Seriously, the notes and addendums feel like I'm taking a school course on both Dante and artistic language, not to mention orthodox moral thought, all of which comprise a most pleasant and welcome surprise, yet another thing for which I must extend Lira my most heartfelt thanks once again.

I can't do very much more than very quickly skim my Flist nowadays, but please know that my prayers are still with all of you. Perhaps soon enough, when my flesh and blood and soul aren't engaged -- heheh -- in other endeavors, I can spare some soon enough for a returned resemblance of regularity on this rambling reader's ruminating r... uh... rrrr.... blog.

God bless! :D

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Matthew 13: 45-46 [Jul. 1st, 2009|10:01 am]
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[the knight's heart |mercantile]

Alright, here's how this is going to work. Before I garage sale/E-Bay my stuff, I would like to offer all my buddies the chance to snap them up first. Most all of these are in good to perfect condition, minus the original packaging, and missing nonessential parts in some cases (the tabs of a guitar, a bust of Lord Raptor one of the Liliths was leaning on, etc). Near the following items will be the estimated retail price as best as I can Google them or as best as I can remember.

For the most part, the ERP is only a guide; this will be a silent auction, held right here in this journal, on this post, as far as I am able, because I can't be stuffed to do it anywhere else in any other way. I will be using for the first time the comment screening feature LJ offers, so please be patient if things are a little hiccupy at first.

All I want from interested parties is a good reason for me to send them something they want. You can give me your best monetary offer, or even a trade. Though you have nothing to send me in return, perhaps you can try to convince me that the item would have a perfect home with you. Maybe it was something you've wanted all your life, or your dying dog wants it. Or, just as likely as any of these, nobody's expressed an interest in the item at all, and simply by being the first to drop by and say, "That would kind of look nice beside my garden gnome", it could be yours by default. You may ask for more than one item. Or just tell me that I am a fool and that an item will fetch 500% its original price in the black market, and we can split the profits. You could be a friend of mine for years, or a passing stranger. Say something. Ask and you might receive.

Be warned however-- not everyone will be treated equally. I owe a lot of people a lot of things, and if I spurn a good, reasonable price for someone else's mere "Send it here", there may be reasons for this beyond your ken. Comments, offers or questions are subject to being unscreened and published at my discretion, unless otherwise specified or requested. When I say I am considering an offer, it means I am considering the offer. Once I promise you an item, it is as good as yours as soon as manageable.

Once a matter is settled, the details of addresses and logistics can be discussed over email. It may take moments to settle. It may take days. I have almost a week off until next Wednesday, and excepting Friday, so this is the best time for anything. Beyond that, the ball will be in the air. I will try to provide ample time for as many as possible to see and consider what I offer, but beyond a certain time after the latest ping I got from interested parties, all items are going to be gotten rid of some way or another.

While I do not require full price for any item, I do hope that interested parties give some small token to cover as much shipping as they can, though, again, it is not required.

Finally, you may not even be interested in anything I have (which is hardly a surprise), but may still be interested in helping me out a bit (which is always a pleasant surprise). Feel free to drop any amount you wish through the button below.









All proceeds will go to the Alliedeo 2010 Matrimony Fund, and whatever charities we deem worthy.

First off, the toys. )

Operators are standing by to take your calls. God bless!

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Star Trope, Up Ours [Jun. 3rd, 2009|12:04 pm]
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Events after my youngest brother's wedding have been a blur of depressurization and the whirlwind descent of the preparations for my own nuptials in The-Year-Of-Our-Lord-Two-Thousand-And-Ten. Can there be such a thing as preparations for the preparations to a wedding? It's looking more and more like this is the regular run of things when speaking of the impending merger of two people and two families. How can people have more than one of these things? It boggles the mind.

As usual, in the face of enormously important things looming over the horizon, I have chosen to break my silence by speaking of enormously unimportant things-- specifically, my opinions on movies professionals are paid to have opinions about.

Star Trek! Pixar's Up! Spoilers inside YOU don't have to pay for! )

These two movies amount to my total expenditures for media-based entertainment in forever. Has it really been more than a year since I last bought a videogame for myself? The times, they are a-changin'. More on this when I return.

God bless!



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sotiredkthxbye [May. 22nd, 2009|07:30 pm]
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ACen weekend was a big, long blast, and it was followed immediately by my youngest brother getting married. I am wiped out.

So, now I get to plan for the date exactly a year from now, which will be the most important day of my life.

I hope I make it there, haw. Godspeed~

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Would Have Posted Sooner, But Had No Internet For Whole Weekend [May. 4th, 2009|07:45 pm]
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Strawberry-topped white cheesecake meets dark chocolate cake! )

I'm going to bed now. I'm totally wiped out. Good night and God bless~

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'Seeing' Of Course Meaning 'To Behold With One's Own Eyes' And Not The Modern 'Meeting Socially' [Apr. 27th, 2009|10:46 am]
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"I could never mix in the common murmur of that rising generation against monogamy, because no restriction on sex seemed so odd and unexpected as sex itself. To be allowed, like Endymion, to make love to the moon and then to complain that Jupiter kept his own moons in a harem seemed to me (bred on fairy tales like Endymion's) a vulgar anti-climax. Keeping to one woman is a small price for so much as seeing one woman. To complain that I could only be married once was like complaining that I had only been born once. It was incommensurate with the terrible excitement of which one was talking. It showed, not an exaggerated sensibility to sex, but a curious insensibility to it."

- G.K. Chesterton,
Orthodoxy

MAN, I love this guy. As a bonus, the more and more I read him, the more and more I see how he has influenced Neil Gaiman himself to the point where I now recognize that one of Gaiman's more beloved characters is essentially Chesterton.

How oddly their paths have diverged since this meeting of minds.
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Easter Feaster [Apr. 22nd, 2009|01:32 pm]
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The weekend is gone, but not its effects! Man, what a three days. Not even working two twelve-hour days back-to-back can seem to dampen it. As it is not within my power to have my friends live those days with me and thus share my joy, I will instead report on some of the highlights!

Friday! )

Saturday! )

Sunday! )

And there you have it, Best Weekend Ever, topping what already seems to be an obscenely long series of Best Weekends Ever.

I'm going to play Team Fortress 2 now. I didn't get to play any over the long weekend, but I really wouldn't have it any other way.

Godspeed! X3

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Pocket Theology [Apr. 15th, 2009|07:40 pm]
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Bought at a price. )

I walk about life nowadays with the air of someone who has been given a great gift and responsibility, but unsure whether he can live up to it.

Trials and tribulations have a way of forcing one to shed the immaterial things in life and forces one to change perspective and hang on to what really matters, if only as a way to make it through; it becomes possible to be satisfied, or even happy with less. In an almost inverse manner, great blessing and great fortune have a way of making those with grateful hearts keenly aware of how undeserving they are of such gifts, especially in the midst of what seems to be so much misery and suffering. Certain children think nothing of being given something they have dreamed of all their lives; certain others, upon receiving, immediately think, "Oh, darn it, now I'm expected to live up to this. Now I have to earn what I have been freely given."

But a gift freely given, by definition, can never be earned. When presented with a happiness the heart cannot contain, it can either blanch and retreat, try to take in too much at once and burst, or float along idly, satisfied only with what it can hold... but it can also expand.

I'm... I'm trying to expand. Sometimes despite myself. I have been given great gifts, and I'm finding that this means I must unclench my fingers to receive them, must let go of the things of this world that I have held on to for so long, and which are really just so much dust in comparison.

I can't do it on my own. But I'm not alone anymore. And that's another gift I have to live up to for the rest of my life.

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(no subject) [Apr. 12th, 2009|11:48 pm]
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Fixed the place up a bit and cooked a big dinner for family and company. I'm pooped. 'Pooped' is such a funny word.

This was probably the first Easter Triduum where I reeeaally paid attention. It was awesome. Oh, and [info]allisino is Catholic now-- my heart is apt to burst. Mine cup doth indeed overloweth. Eth.

Happy Easter, you guys.

God be with you!

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Giants of a Generation and a Mental Midget [Apr. 7th, 2009|09:47 pm]
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So, in the past few months I've had the singular pleasure of reading C.S. Lewis's The Screwtape Letters, Mere Christianity, and The Great Divorce. Somewhere before the last two, I also had the great blessing of getting to read G.K. Chesterton's masterpiece, The Everlasting Man. It was at this point that I pondered J.R.R. Tolkien and wondered whether you had to be an englishman to get cool first name initials like that.

Next, I made the inimitable blunder of thinking in the following manner:

"Wow, Chesterton is such a thinking heavyweight! Good thing I have Lewis for lighter, folksier fare."

And C.S. Lewis's sainted soul, apparently ill-disposed to suffer such a misapprehension as I was laboring under, was all like, 'o rly?'. I shortly came upon his book Miracles, and was driven to blushing, if I were of the complexion to blush. It was like being punched in the head with clear thinking.

Chesterton and Lewis aren't theologians in the strict sense, but their musings make my own reflections seem like just so much desperate grasping, reaching, as with little raccoon fingers.




This is gonna be a huge week. Godspeed!

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Throw and Throw [Apr. 3rd, 2009|10:15 am]
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Me: Say, you know those throw moves in Street Fighter?

My Brother: (while playing) Yeah?




Me: What if the character doesn't have a shirt on?





My Brother: Haha, I thought of that too. I guess they get grabbed by the chest hair or something.

Me: But wait a second-- some characters don't have chest hair.





Me: I guess Sagat just always gets grabbed by his nipples.

My Brother: ...

Me: No wonder he seems so angry all the time.

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Stop Me If You've Heard This One Before [Mar. 26th, 2009|03:07 pm]
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So for lunch I was doing a Tuna Helper dish for the first time, and Allie reminds me to drain the tuna before adding it to the mix, otherwise it would turn the whole thing soggy-- Tuna Helpless, as she quipped.

I retorted that, knowing me, it would as likely turn out to be Tuna Hell. That cracked her up.

Seeing as I already had as many as three fleshed out D&D characters I had never gotten to play with yet, it seemed silly to be making any more. Silliness seldom stops me from doing certain things however, and I decided that Tarkov, Farlow, and Siya would be lonely all by themselves; they needed a party.

The Wizard )

The Paladin )

So now we had the rudiments of a party-- a little geared towards offense, but with myself being the sole architect of this gathering, one can scarcely expect something as quaint as balance.

When the PHB2 came out, I was told a little about the Primal classes, including the Druid, which gave me some ideas. Having looked over the book myself, I saw that another viable option for an additional controller in the team was available.

The Warden )

The Barbarian )

So there you have it. None of these guys even have character sheets yet; just placeholder images and glimpses of lives into whose shoes I may want to jump in in the future. The biggest temptation I'm trying to resist is the thought of just taking the lot of them, saying bollocks to actually playing the game, and then setting them down on their own adventures with each other, where I am both PCs, NPCs, and DM.

I think that's called 'writing'.

Godspeed~

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Ching Chong Nip Nong Panda + PHB2 Sandwich~ [Mar. 25th, 2009|08:43 pm]
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I did promise to say something about this movie, so let me just get it out of the way, and then we can move on with all our lives. Also, I have no credentials for cinematic criticism, so pay no attention to moi, but here is how my thoughts on it boil down: Kung Fu Panda never let me forget it was a movie made for children. It succeeded sometimes, which was probably what was most surprising, so it gets points for that at the very least. However, this is as opposed to, say, a Pixar film, where you look around sometimes and wonder what are children doing in this audience? Then again, I remember Dreamworks' earlier efforts, where you wonder what am I doing in this audience?? Oh, heaven, help me, get me out of here, oh, lord. In conclusion: great effort from Dreamworks, almost all in the right directions, and I just hope they don't blow it on Monsters Versus Aliens.

Bonus review: Secrets of the Furious Five. Wonderful supplement, but a complete ripoff when they make it so that the only way to purchase it is to buy the Action Pack, meaning that the original movie clings to it like some unwelcome cordyceps fungus. At a mere thirty minutes in length (not including the fairly anemic extras), the cartoon feature's life is all but sucked out by the feature length film piggybacking with it in the plastic wrap, the bewildering addition singlehandedly jacking the price up to triple what it might have been reasonable to ask. Unless of course you don't actually have the movie yet. In which case, it's a good buy, and you won't be a sucker like me (I gave the extra DVD to my little sister lul).

The cartoon itself proved almost reverse-climactic, by which I mean they put all the best parts first, leaving me first amused, then awesomed, then underwhelmed, and then downright bored towards the end. I'd be snittier, but two of the stories were cute enough to make me forget that this was a universe written by people who couldn't be bothered to name a tiger, snake, monkey, mantis and crane other than Tigress, Snake, Monkey, Mantis, and Crane.

The weekend saw the advent of some kind of Dungeons and Dragons Day, which [info]demota was kind enough to inform me of, but I was involved in an advent of a different sort elsewhere, in the Light of the World retreat at my local parish. It wasn't that I was uninterested in D&D Day-- it would have been the perfect chance I'd been looking for to finally get some real, hands-on experience doing tabletop with real people-- but it came at a time in my life when I'm seriously reevaluating my priorities.

No contest, really. Allie was also pretty excited about the retreat, and markedly less excited about D&D, so that helped my decision along quite a bit. The irony is that I'd held off at first mentioning anything about the RCIA to her when we first went out, fearing that I'd scare her away if I looked like I was proselytizing poor, innocent young women. Now she's helping drag me to some very Catholic activities in my very own parish (did I mention that she volunteered at a Knights of Columbus event completely on her own? She's awesome (even if she did drag me to that one too, after a twelve-hour workday)).

Anyhoo, still not playing, but I got the Player's Handbook 2 regardless. Personal opinion: I'm actually kind of glad that pretty much everything I need is in the first one, aside from some pretty jaw-dropping new feats. The races seem to include a nod to Hindu-Buddhist spirituality (Deva), a concession to furries (lol Shifters), and the Goliaths, the only one I was interested enough in to make a character for. Thinking of a female Goliath barbarian and a male Human Warden. Got a male Dwarf Paladin lying around I want to develop too, so I guess all that can be saved for another post.

Allie just reminded me that ACen has a tabletop gaming room, so I'll see if something can't be scared up from that. Looks like she'll be dragging me to the ACen forums for this.

In the meantime, robust character generation in a game I never actually play remains worth my money.

Godspeed!

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Russian Wrestling Is Always Number One!! [Mar. 13th, 2009|07:57 pm]
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[the knight rests |mosh pit, baby]
[the knight hears |Foo Fighters - DOA]

I enjoy a lot of things by proxy. This is particularly true for things I can't be bothered to do, watch, or play, but I appreciate it by virtue of someone else enjoying it. Take, for instance, my brothers and the videogames they play; just watching them go through a game is usually enough for me.

Currently, my brother has been mastering the very character I thought I would regularly use in Street Fighter 4, Zangief. You see, the analog stick isn't very kind to his preferred character Ryu, and consistently conspire to corrupt his commands, especially during online play, which just drives him up the wall. He's since moved on to the more responsive Russian bear-hugger, and his track record's steadily improved for it. In fact, he's much better at using Zangief now than I am (which isn't surprising-- I must have played about an hour of the game in the past two, three weeks).

I can't say I particularly mind-- Zangief is absolutely fricking hilarious whenever he pulls off any of his throw moves, no matter who uses him.

Right now, I'm 'playing' Rock Band 2 by putting it on No Fail mode, using the controller to get the microphone interface-- the most unobtrusive one-- and then going to the tour gigs that let you make setlists. Now I can sit back and watch 'music videos' where my band characters cavort about the screen, and I don't have to play at all.

AWESOME!

Now for some way to record this shizzle. I pray part three has some way for you to control the behaviour algorithms for the avatars.

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YOU HEARD I LIKE WHAT!? [Mar. 9th, 2009|08:21 pm]
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[the knight hears |John Rutter - Agnus Dei]

On Thursday, when last I worked, I turned my celphone on during my last break to talk to [info]allisino. I suddenly got a text message from an unknown number, and I quoth:

"Short shorts party on the 18"

W. T. F!?

I texted back: "You have the wrong number. Thanks for the invite though :V"

And then I got the reply: "Ha ha sorry. See you there random person"

D:

I was going to reply about being spoken for already or something, but my better judgment told me that replying once for the lulz was fine; any further correspondence was asking for trouble.

It was a minor incident all told, but it serves to make me a little uneasy. It feels almost as if that exchange, and several other seemingly-unrelated 'minor' incidents this Lent are... targeted at me somehow.

WELL, WHOEVER'S DOING IT, YOU'RE NOT BEING VERY SUBTLE, SO QUIT IT, I'S GOT PURITY OF HEART AND CHASTITY TO MAINTAIN HERE, SO NYAAAAAAH

Ever have one of those weeks? :V

It wasn't all bad though; m'amour and I found some kitten videos... WITH A TWIST ENDING..

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CARTOONS CARTOONS OH LAWD CARTOONS [Mar. 4th, 2009|08:18 pm]
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[the knight rests |NOT on my frickin feet anymore, praise the Lord]
[the knight hears |Foo Fighters - The Pretender]

HAY GUYZ

THIS



HAS A SUPERIOR CHARACTER DESIGN TO

THIS



SHOCKING BUT TRUE!


Okay, not that shocking olol. More when I talk about Kung Fu Panda soon! Or not!

I'm actually way tireder than I sound; another twelve-hour workday, yes, but at least I didn't have the damnable leather steel-toes that made me want to die by the tenth hour. My feet are apparently powerful pleasure centers or the focal point for an all-consuming desire for self-annihilation.

I was off three days prior to this, but, man, WHAT a three days! Sunday, I took off on vacation to join [info]allisino as her sponsor on her RCIA journey. We were at a beautiful Rite of Sending at our own parish before we all met up again as a group at a cathedral to meet the bishop. Only the unbaptized catechumens got to shake his hand though, and along with the unbaptized also getting to sign the Book of the Elect, we both half-wished we were unbaptized too lol. But not quite, heh.

Monday was spent running errands and preparing for my awesome mother's awesome birthday, which was had by all yesterday, and we gave her the laptop she'd always wanted. Woohoo! Now she's not the only one of her sisters who doesn't have one! Seriously, she was determined to go out that night and buy one for herself if we hadn't pulled out our surprise gift. And now I find out [info]spacemantis bought himself the exact same laptop, down to brand and model in the pretense of it being a completely wacky and uncanny coincidence of some kind. REALLY, SIR. If you were a fan of my totally awesome mom, you could have just said so, instead of going through all this stalker nonsense! HUMPH AND HARRUMPH

Oh, and there was also some major DRAMA going down through all three days, but unfortunately not anything I am at liberty to discuss, I don't think. Suffice it to say, it does not involve me and ma belle, at least not directly, but a different couple in close proximity. I've been praying for them intensely recently, but darned if sometimes it doesn't seem like anyone's listening!

In closing, something very interesting I learned over Sunday with a man who is fast-becoming my favoritest EVER priest; mom had given up coffee for Lent, and after the Rite of the Elect, wouldn't you know it, they were serving coffee and cookies! So she was looking around for tea when Father Randy asked her what she was looking for. She told him, and explained that she had given up coffee for Lent.

He was all like, "Oh, no, no, you can have whatever you gave up for Lent on Sundays."

And we were all like, "O RLY"

Basically, he explained that Sundays on Lent, and indeed, every Sunday of the year is a feast in commemoration and celebration of the Resurrection, and so fasts are not normally exercised on that day. I observed that this made sense, as I learned some time ago (and have been trying to practice) the parallel habit of keeping Fridays holy by fasting a bit and engaging in some abstinences and mortifications in memory of the real Good Friday throughout the year. And mom had been joking earlier too about Sundays having special dispensation from fasts because of its relationship to Easter. She was right without knowing it! So she got to guzzle coffee, and Allie got to gorge herself on a chocolate chunk cookie while all I could do was watch because there wasn't any Coke in the area. HARRUMPH. At least Allie looked absolutely ecstatic eating that cookie-- I don't think any pastry was ever as happily consumed as that one was.

At least I can look forward to this Sunday, when I can hop on Team Fortress 2 and people will be all like, "Cobbly Wobbles! Where have you been?" and I'll be all like, "Oh, I gave TF2 up for Lent." and they'd be all like, "But it's still Lent!" and I'd be all like, "Yeah, but I get to lift my fast during mini-Easter."

The obvious contradiction in this story of course is that nobody will greet me when I come back to my regular server, but instead the usual carnage will progress unimpeded, and people will take turns peppering me with buckshot or caving my skull in with blunt instruments. I would have it no other way, really.

Godspeed!

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