06 April 2004

hmmm.. I get random emails all the time. This time it was spanish. Here's what (s)he said in the email:

From : vempire@vtr.net
Sent : April 6, 2004 6:28:45 PM
To : darktemplar@vtr.net, ifrit@hotmail.com
Subject : letra
Attachment : POSSESSEDBYTHEMIDNIGHTMIST.doc (29 KB)

Existen ciertos conceptos en la letra con los que ahora no concuerdo tanto. Si es mucha tu desesperación úsala... sino espera, porque puedo escribir otras. La verdad es que al menos preferiría escribir otras letras.

Pancho.


There was a MS word .DOC file attached. I downloaded it and opened it... within was this poem or something. .... Wierd stuff popping up in my mailbox sometimes. .... What to think about it....?


POSSESSED BY THE MIDNIGHT MIST
Dark claws drag me to their hidden nests of sorrow
Where the moonlight doesn’t shine and the life is ending
Where the wine of Death is drunk as blood of immortals

I walk among this swamp, possessed by the midnight mist
Sent by Satan to catch us all and keep our souls
On his ebony cetre of light and wisdom

My dark, blasphemous desires are free in this moor
I feel the cold breeze as the day of my birth
When from the abyss I came, when from the abyss I rised

No route exists for me in here, I follow my heart
Which guides my rhumb under this spiked rain
And shows me my grandeur through ethereal visions

Damned I am by the word of Christ
Worshipped I am by the dwellers of Hell
Charmed I am by the call of those mysterious trees
Rapted I am by the midnight mist
Poisoned in violence I am by the whores of Jesus

Tranquility I cannot reach with this hatring thoughts
No paeace my soul can get with the holy lies floating by
So, I summon the darkness and I demand its company
In my unholy crusade of destruction and blasphemy
Where no cross will stand up unless inverted

Possessed I am, in glory I am, in death you are drowned!

04 April 2004

Woah - Sony is really aggressive. Quoted from The Magicbox.com

P L A Y S T A T I O N 2

- SCEE president and COO David Reeves revealed new info about PS2, PS3 and PSP.

PSP games may appear without regional code, so the games are universal and playable in any country. However PSP movies will have regional code like DVD movies.
PlayStation 3 may have different models like the PSX, each model will have a different price to fit different level of users.
For example, a Home Server version of PS3 will have a built-in hard drive and network capabilities, for a price of 600-700 euro, while a standard model of PS3 may retail for 200 euro.
A stripped down version of PlayStation 2 may appear in E3, with "cosmetic changes". (Possibly the rumored compact version PStwo)
PSP is not a replacement of GameBoy, since it has many other capabilities. Many other features can be added to the PSP in future, such as GPS or GPRS.
PSP will have 30MB of memory, and the graphic capabilities lie somewhere between PSone and PlayStation 2.
Sony's goal for PlayStation 3 is to get into electronic broadband distribution, in which people can download games over the network, through Sony's DNAS (Sony's online security protocol).




and as for my life?

too much to write about. all i can say is:

die david die.

(thats German for all you people who don't watch simpsons)


and interpretation: David is in a bad mood, but will not take it out on you, and would rather leave you with a dry, tasteless morbid joke. (simpson's reference).

13 March 2004

.... Carolyn ....

I don't know if I want to record this all. Do I? I am usually quite proud of my writing - therefore I show my writing to my significant other. I don't want to go into every tiny detail of our relationship (so far) because she may one day stumble upon this small space on the web and read all about ... well herself. And I don't think that's fair - not without permission anyways. So I'll just leave my ramblings to the general outline of how our relationship has looked so far... The stuff that anyone who knows me knows - and anyone who knows her has (hopefully) heard about as well.

I first saw her on March the 3rd - she was sitting at a large table working on a paper. I noticed her right away - she was absolutely gorgeous. Stunningly beautiful. I don't know if I can find words to describe how attractive this girl is. She knocked me off my feet - I could hardly keep my eyes off her (periferal vision of course; I didn't want to seem like a stalker... heh). I kept looking out for her gaze to rise, so that at the first opportunity, I'd be able to throw a "charming smile" in her direction. As soon as her gaze raised a bit, I looked directly at her and our eyes met. I gave her the happiest grin I could muster at the time (I was working on something due the next day). She immediately smiled back and promptly went back to work.

I knew the smile thing would work because there was this other guy sitting at the desk with her. He was sort of pudgy and quite plain looking. He had smiled at her several times, and she smiled back at him; and they engaged in small talk. After watching them a short while, I realised that they weren't friends, and had just met there the same way I was making efforts to meet this girl.... So I figured if this pudgy, little, plain guy could make a "go" of it - well, so could I!

So I threw her a smile - and she smiled back. Shortly after (I think) she had finished her work, and on the way out our eyes met again and she smiled and waved at me. I kind of half smiled/waved back at her because I wasn't sure if she was looking at me or not - turns out she was. I saw her leave, and immediately started to wrap things up in the hopes that I could find her at the bus stop or something and make small talk. I had a few final things to do, and it took me about five or ten minutes. Now I wasn't even sure if she took the bus home, but I figured it was worth a try - so I hurried down to the bus loop as soon as I could in an effort to catch her. I got to the bus loop and there was no sign of her. Hopes dashed for the day, I prayed that I would see her again soon. I had convinced myself in the library that I should jump on this opportunity to meet this girl; in case I never saw her again.

The next day I was finishing up the project that was due that day. That is, March 4th - a Thursday. I had some classes that day, but between 12:30 and 4:30 I had nothing but time. I was doing research for a paper and some other stuff that required me to move around the library a lot. I was quite frantic to get my work done because it was all super-last minute. (Like usual). Lo and behold - the beautiful girl from last night was working on the exact same computer that I was working on the night before! As luck would have it, she was really close to the stairs I had to constantly use to get the books I needed. I took a seat at a table that faced her and started working. I made four or five trips through that door right next to her computer and up those stairs. Each time I passed her I gave her a grin, a squinty eye look ... (something like this ">_<") or a tongue stick-out look :P ... :D hehe.. Anyways, we were sharing smiles and laughs for most of that day, so on my fifth or sixth time coming down the stairs I had enough confidence to step up to her and introduce myself.

So I stepped up to her desk. She turned towards me and I said "Hi, I'm David... just thought I'd introduce myself..." and she replied immediately with "I'm Carolyn - nice to meet you!" I gave her another big smile and said something incoherent, (but along the lines of "nice to meet you" as well) and went back to my desk to continue working. At four-thirty I had to leave for my class downtown - she was still working at the same computer, so on the way out I crouched down beside her computer with the intention of getting her contact. I had asked for girls' numbers before, and I've always gotten a sort of "wierded-out" response. And a lot of girls I've talked to have told me that they are wierded-out when strange guys come up to them asking for their phone numbers. Therefore I resolved to ask for her MSN contact - or at the least, email address. I crouched down -

"Hey, how's it going?"
"Really good - and you?"
"Just getting some work done before my class..."
"Yeah? Do you have a paper due?"
"Nono, just a proposal - its due actually right now... at 5:30..."
"Really? haha - Thats kind of funny."
"Soo.. what have you been working on?"
"Oh I have three papers all due very soon.."
"Wow you are very studious for having started them so early!"
"Well I don't have much time..............."
"So I was wondering if I could have your email address, or MSN? Do you go on MSN a lot....?"
"mmm - I have MSN but I never go on there, so its better to give you... hm - wait a second."

At this point she turns away from me and I'm thinking "SCORE!!!!!".... heh. She turns back with a note-pad and a pen. She quickly scribbles some stuff on there and hands it to me. Without looking at it I fold it in half and put it into my pocket. I thank her very much and wave my goodbye. Outside the library, I pull the piece of paper out of my pocket and unfold it. The paper is a post-it sticky note, but its a custom one - one of those template ones printed with common names. On the top (in nineties cursive script) it says "A note from...." and on the bottom in more nineties cursive script, "Carolyn..." On the piece of paper she has written her email address (SFU email address) and her phone number. I didn't even ask for it. SCORE!!!

I email her that night telling her that we should hang out sometime - go to the pub for drinks or something. Her initial response comes that same night; and is extremely enthusiastic. I am gaining confidence by the hour as it seems this girl really likes me.... genuinely... We make plans to "maybe" hit the pub after our work on Friday; and I find myself up at the SFU library for the third day in a row (first time this semester!!!) She is at almos the same computer as she was the day before - the 4th - it is currenly Friday the 5th. I am up at SFU helping Yvonne with some homework. After I've helped Yvonne, I notice that Carolyn has taken a computer at her usual spot. She is working on something, and I stop by her to say hello. I sit at her left hand - and looking past her I see the pudgy little plain guy from the wednesday before. He curiously looks over at me - curious to know what is sapping the attention he was getting from Carolyn a moment ago. (The poor guy still doesn't know what happened.) Carolyn and I make small talk and then I leave her to do some work. (At a desk, not at a computer). I choose a desk facing her so that I can look up and shoot her an (award winning) smile every once in a while. She is very responsive. She finishes her work on the computer and starts walking towards the tables. She puts her books down on a different table than the one I'm sitting at, but before she sits down she glances at me, and I take that opportunity to wave her over. She happily gathers her books and settles down beside me at my table.

"You still working on the same thing tonight?"
"Yeah - how about you?"
"No - I handed that in yesterday - when it was due - I'm working on something else now..."
"mmmm..."
"So how about that pub later?... Still up for it?"
"Sure! Of course!"
"Are you almost done your work?"
"Actually, I'm pretty much finished... I had a few more things to do... but whatever..."
"Yeah me too - I just have to sort out my books and then we can go ... sound good?"
"Yup!"

I quickly glance over the titles of my books - picking out the ones I don't want I carry them to the return slot and dump them down it. As I walk towards it, I turn around and motion for her to follow - to keep up! ... heh. I go to the check-out telling her I have to check out some books before we go - she patiently waits in line with me. We cross the courtyard, and walk into the pub - making small talk how niether of us went there very often at all - how she had only been there once, etc etc. They were playing a hockey game in the pub - Canucks and Wings - I think the nucks lost 3 to 1 that night. I chose a nice small table for two near a window in a darker corner of the restaraunt. We sat - and we talked - and talked - and talked. We "clicked". We agreed on a lot of things, and she impressed me with a lot of her views. She seemed quite happy with what I had to say as well, and we got along really well. The time just flew by and I had to go before I knew it. (I was seeing Sooz's band that night in Richmond.... *sigh*). So I sadly had to leave her that day, but was looking forward to seeing her on Sunday... we had made plans to hang out after my work-shift ended at 8am. So we decided to meet in Metrotown at 9:45am on Sunday morning, and to go downtown for a walk. We both prayed for sunny weather.

Friday night I go to see Sooz's band play. By now I'm pretty much taken with Carolyn and am really itching to be with her more... Sooz plays her set and we talk to her a little bit. *shrug* Was a pretty fun night - nothing spectacular. I voted a couple votes for Sooz's band but unfortunately they didn't win.

Saturday - I get off work at 8am and go to bed. I sleep until six or seven and then go to play badminton. I get my ass beaten by Mike and go off to work. Hmmm - I seem to be forgetting something. Saturday night Carolyn was supposed to call me at 12... I think. I can't quite remember anymore. It was Saturday morning that Carolyn called me as she was waking up. She called me at about 20 after seven in the morning. We talked for maybe ten of fifteen minutes. She sounded like she had just woken up - and had a really cute "sleepy" voice on. She let me go as she had to go brush her teeth. Before she hung up she let me know that she was going skiing that day and would be gone pretty much all day. This suited me fine because I was going to sleep the whole day. Heh. Before badminton I gave her another call offering to take her to badminton with my friends. I left it as a voicemail on her cellphone. She called me back that night on my way home from badminton, and I told her that I was in the car and that she should call me again after 12 so that I could talk to her normally while at work. But she never calls! >_<... I get all worried and stuff and wonder if she's forgotten about me. But lo and behold at 4:30 or so, my cel phone rings and who is it - none other than Carolyn. Talking to me in her half sleepy voice again - seems she had fallen asleep - and then woken up in the middle of the night and remembered to phone me! She was semi coherent and very cute. We agreed to meet at Starbucks the following morning at 9:45.

She never showed up. She called me at 10:30 apologizing for having slept in, and feeling really bad, and being really hard on herself. I told her I didn't mind because it wasn't that big a deal. She eventually showed up at around 11am and we went to Starbucks. She bought a muffin and a coffee, and bought me a hot chocolate while she was at it. After some engaging conversation at Starbucks (more "clicking") we went to Chapters to get some people she was seeing that day some cards. She picked some out and purchased them. She then had to leave me for home, and I let her go at the skytrain station with a timid hug. Well - it started timid, but by this time I knew that I really liked this girl, so I gave her a good squeeze at the end. Seems she really appreciated it and let me know in a couple subsequent emails.

On Monday, we met up at school again. This time it was really late, and she was dead tired. But she doggedly waited for me to finish my work so that I could suggest doing something. She seemed to really want to do something with me - and since I didn't really feel like eating - suggested a walk. She took me onto the roof of a building near the AQ. We were both quite shy, but after a little bit - we overcame our shyness (or, she did - she was the one who kissed me first.....) and we ended up making out. It was wonderful. Under a night full of stars, we stood there making out. I asked her tentatively if I could call myself her "boyfriend" from now on - and she agreed wholeheartedly. She eventually had to go home, and so we slowly made our way down to the bus stop. We kissed some more and I bid her goodnight as she stepped onto the bus.

I walked back up towards the library as if I was walking on air. I called my good friend Alessa to tell her the good news. I was ecstatic ... It all felt like a dream. Five minutes into my conversation with Alessa, I get a beep - its Carolyn telling me to look for the moon because its so beautiful tonight. And so it was - that night was Monday the 8th. It is now Friday the 12th, and we've spent as much time as we can spare with each other. She is everything I want in a girlfriend - she is such a good person. Intrinsically good - through and through. But not afraid of being "bad" sometimes.... We've learned a lot about each other in the past week, and moved very fast - .... the knowledge of my impending departure hanging over our relationship like a hangman's noose. Like I said the night of the 8th - we just have to make the best of our time together, and enjoy it for what it is. At least it is not only three days, and actually three months.... At least we have this time with each other.

I'm totally falling for this girl. Hard and fast. She is so wonderful. We get along so well, and both care about each other as much as two people can care about one another. She is a very good person, and I wish I could take her with me to Japan. I am consoled with the knowledge that she will be here when I come home (after a year of teaching). I hope we can start a strong enough relationship, and bond to each other so that we will still feel it a year from now when I'm about to return from Japan. I know it's only been a week - but I feel a deep connection to this girl, and I really want it to work out. I know I'm really young to be thinking about marriage - but in everyone I meet, I look for their merits as a "life partner". No one has fulfilled the role of "perfect wife" as much as Carolyn has. I truly hope that I can capture her heart, with a strong enough force so that she remembers me in the far flung future.

I am truly one of the luckiest people I know. I don't believe how great the past month has been - .... someone like me... ... made happy by a girl like Carolyn. I really don't deserve her - nobody deserves to be treated as well as she treats me. Its really really great. She's so sincere and honest... and affectionate... and loves kissing so damn much... Its like a dream. I never want to wake up. She's one of the most wonderful people I've ever met in my entire life, and I truly hope that I can (at the least) make a lifetime friend out of her.

I'm looking forward to our time together, and regretting my departure date to Japan - even though I am completely unworthy of someone like Carolyn. I will post some pictures when I get the chance....

10 March 2004

... new girlfriend ...

happened so fast. she's ultra sweet. i gotta go see her now - so i'll fill you in more later. go me!

04 March 2004

... Katata in the Shiga Prefecture ....

Is where I will be living in Japan for one year or more. I'm pretty happy with this placement, because I will live right on the shores of Japan's largest lake, Lake Biwa. I am thirty minutes away from Kyoto by train, which is great, because Kyoto is the cultural capital of Japan. It was home to the Imperial throne for much of Japan's ancient history. I'm going to have to bring a couple of my Japanese history text books along with me so I can go check out all those great places I learned about in school. So I'm getting pretty hyped - I hope this all works out.

I'm going to buy my laptop soon - this will be a mother of a laptop. Weighing over ten pounds and being big enough to fit a fullsize keyboard with number pad on it!!! A true desktop replacement. Being so big, the battery only lasts 1.75 hours - not very long. It is huge; massive and - I'm not sure if I want it anymore. The cost is going to be extremely high; and all it will be is a desktop computer. I could probably put together a desktop computer for just as much, or way cheaper. Maybe I should get a true mobile computer.... One that has a long lasting battery, and costs a little less, and is not so giant and difficult to lug around. Though many people I've talked to on message boards have told me that its no problem to carry this around... Many people use it for their businesses, so there's always somewhere to plug it in. I don't know - having a hard time deciding. Will I be using it in places where there are no power outlets? Should I be using it where there are no power outlets?! If I make trips out to nature, I'm not going to lug with me a ten pound laptop. I don't know - ... We'll see how things go - I don't think money's a problem... Along with all the stuff I've sold on ebay and the money I have coming to me from my remaining shifts at Arpel, I can afford the most top of the line system out there. But is that really what I want? I have to do some more thinking on the subject.

I got my paper on ancient Sparta back and I think I did a lot better than most of the class with a mark of 23/30. But what is wierd is that there were no notes, and no checkmarks, or any markings of any kind, within my paper (other than the mark on the first page). Nothing!! Nothing at all... Very strange. I talked to two other students, both who seemed much more competent than me at being ... [ahem] studious, and one of them got 19/30 and the other got 20/30... I guess I should be pretty happy with my 23/30 then. And in fact; I am very happy with that mark. Though I'm quite wierded out by the lack of comments on it. *Shrug* I guess I shouldn't look a .... whatever - I hate stupid sayings. Heh.

Another new development is girl-wise. I started smiling at this really beautiful asian girl on tuesday. I saw her again on Wednesday and after further smiling, waving, sticking my tongue out (and all-round general macking) I finallly introduced myself. On my way out, I stopped by her computer and initiated small talk, (me being the mack-daddy I am) and asked for her email or MSN so I could get to know her, without scaring her... (I've asked for numbers sometimes and gotten strange looks). She wrote it on a piece of paper, AND wrote her number with it! We've been emailing back and forth and she seems really interested (... kinda scary) ... we're going to meet up tommorow (Friday) and have something to eat or something.... :D Wish me luck!!

*Deep Breath*

29 February 2004

... we feed off of others pain ...

Its not wierd. Its not mean. Its not vindictive. Its human nature. Human relationships are the constant struggle between multiple people. We are always competing with each other - jostling for position. In romantic relationships this is even more apparent. Someone always "needs" the other more, or "loves" the other more, or something like that. We like to be on top. We like to know that we cause someone else a strong emotion... be it love or sadness. When that relationship ends - someone always comes out "on top". There is no "balance of power"... one person will almost always be the "loser". Be it profesionally, in future relationships or just in general. The "loser" will feel pain and sadness - this will feed the "winner's" ego and make them unconsciously feel better. Why? Because they have the power in their hand. They can squeeze, or flick - do whatever they want. And the other person will feel it - and they know it. Both parties know it. But power is a fickle thing.

It can see saw back and forth depending on the people, their nature and their feelings. When the "winner" starts to lose their power because the "loser" is becomming stronger and more independant the see saw tips. The power can be easily shifted back and forth - as each struggles with their feelings, and their schemes in manipulating the other.

What my real feelings are, versus the ones I show can (at times) be two very different things. I have learned to be very manipulative through my ex, and catch myself always trying to manipulate her feelings in a way which would bring me satisfaction. I am sure she does the same thing to me. Feeling one thing, but saying another - just a test of power. Trying to exercise that power - showing pain - pain that may or may not exist, feeds an ego - and that ego can choose to believe it or not. Everything is smoke and mirrors. Her pain can cause me to feel better - but it can also cause me to be suspicious - and can cause me to become more vulnerable to her. The more she opens up emotionally to me, the more she tells me she is hurting, remorseful and regretting, the more vulnerable I get. Are there motives behind her words - or genuine feeling? Who can say? What is one to believe? It is all just manouvering and manipulation. If I am to be strong, and gain the power that I want, I must stay aloof - uncaring. Stay hard and cold. But thats not in my nature. How can one go against their nature? It can be done. All in the name of manipulation and power mongering? *sigh* So much to think about.

I really shouldn't have replied to any of her emails. Now here I sit - waiting for her to email me back - and I can feel - as each hour passes - the recent power I've gained draining from me and returning to her. She is queen of manipulation - I shouldn't even try.


Or am I just over analyzing everything? heh. Could-be.

26 February 2004

Ok so theres Meghan who is really pretty and seems like fun, and then theres Sooz who is kinda cute and shares a lot in common with me.

Meghan seems like the type who has a million friends she can never keep track of, and goes out drinking to bars/pubs every second night. She seems cool and all - but really might not be my type. We're pretty flirty with each other. I can't tell if its because she likes me or because she's just flirty in general.

Sooz is really akward around me. She seems to be socially inept at making "new" friends. She has even told me that I'm one of the only people she's ever met on her own - and not through a mutual friend. Our conversations are usually good, but I can't see her as making a good, or fun girlfriend.

Why the hell am I talking about girlfriends anyways?! Goddamn - they're so expensive! and I have no money!!! I wouldn't be able to afford it. Really - I wouldn't. So maybe I'll just concentrate on Final Fantasy XI and my homework instead. Girls. Pssscha!!

heh.