| Well gee..an update! |
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| 12:08am 17/09/2005 |
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mood:  aggravated
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So, it's been ages and ages since I updated and trust me I know it. Of course I suppose it doesn't matter much, since so few people read this, but I figured it was about time I got off my lazy butt and gave this thing another go..or something. :cough:
So, what's been happening lately? Nothing really, it's sad that it's been months and months and yet I have no big exciting tales to tell. Horatio and I are doing well, we're still traveling sort of solo and battling every so often, but we still just mostly wander around and are really unexciting. I'm happy to see fellow Zoid lovers commenting here, so thanks to you! I'm sorry that I'm not very social but I'll work on it..really.
Anyway, that's that I suppose. Exciting huh? x-x Oh well, at least I still have my journal, unlike that insane space marine kitty person who shares the head with me. Tch..
Speaking of, the crazy person who seems to control my fate has made a doll of me using the fancy new doll maker he discovered awhile back, it looks a bit better then the old one..which is nice. Tomorrow apparently the lovely picture of me as a fur and Horatio will be scanned in and placed here..how nice...not to be sarcastic of course. Bah..
Anyway, I will check this more often and try to update at least once a week, eh?
Oh yes..Doll me.. 
My hosty type person mumbles about me looking ukeish, damned if I know whe he's mumbling about..but I'm straight..damnit! |
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| 08:48pm 20/03/2005 |
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mood:  contemplative
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Well, look. My creator kindly remembered that I exist and has let me update my journal. How very nice. -mutter-
Well, sadly enough I still don't have a lot to say. Horatio and I have been milling about here and there, going from town to town, staying for awhile and working random odd jobs. People always stare when you bring a Rev Raptor into town..more so when it's pastel pink and white. But that's OK! I bought some new clothes and fixed up some of the paint on Horatio's cockpit. Everything is working well and things are very quiet.
And frankly..I'm damn bored. -sigh- I sit and wonder exactly what the hell I'm going to do with my life. But I suppose as long as I have Horatio and some money, eventually I will find my calling. And I can only hope it involves Zoids somehow, I'd hate to get rid of Horatio.. |
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| Bah.. |
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| 10:27pm 16/02/2005 |
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mood:  cheerful
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Oh my, I seem to have worked my ass off through the chocolate giving day of HELL.. er..that day. More proof that women are scary, of course I didn't get anything, like I know any women? Hah!
In other news I finally got Horatio fixed! I'm so happy and Horatio is too. Of course I'm really poor now, but I think I've learned my lesson. From this day on Horatio and I will just kinda wander. Anybody looking to do some traveling with a nice guy who pilots a Rev Raptor? |
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| Happy new month! |
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| 04:23pm 06/02/2005 |
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mood:  energetic
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It's a new month! In fact it has been for nearly a week. Eh..eh.. -cough, sweatdrop- Oh well, huh?
My job at the bar has been keeping me pretty busy. Since I started working their full time I'm actually now making more money then I was when I was working two jobs. The tips are great as well and I'm apparently a master at mixing drinks. I'm just pretty happy that people like me and I feel oddly comfortable there too. The owner has taken a bit of a shine to me and he's offered to help me pay for Horatio's repairs. He's a very nice fellow who just really puts one at ease.
Still no luck finding a team to join, maybe I should just be happy on my own? Once I get Horatio fixed I might go and join a couple of battles. It's not exactly what I want to do though. I wish there was some way to use a Zoid to help people. -sigh- I'm such a pansy..I know.
Anyway today is my afternoon off and it's nice and warm. I think I'll head to the park before it gets dark and enjoy the peace and quiet. |
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| 04:11pm 28/01/2005 |
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mood:  cold
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Well greetings to you all on another freezing friday(nice huh?)
I'm still trying to make sense out of yesterday. Women still strike me as fickle creatures, I'm still down to only working at the bar. But I really do enjoy it, it's nice to see people worse off then I am drown themselves in booze, I think. We get a lot of Zoid pilots in the bar and I hear a lot of stories. Right now I guess I'm just kinda waiting for somebody interested in adding a poor Rev Raptor pilot to their linup, but nobody yet. I haven't actually asked, but I like to think I'll know when somebody walks in if they need me. "Hey! You look like you could use a Rev Raptor pilot!" Or something..I don't know, now it seems stupid. -grumble-
I must say just thinking about the sheer amount of people that read this scares me now. I'd just like all of you to promise not to suddenly start hating me for whatever reason and hunt me down or something, ok? It's my worst nightmare..
That and being written into bad pervy fanfic..but I hear that's just silly. -nervous glance- |
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| 07:55pm 27/01/2005 |
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mood:  confused
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Well today has been pretty crappy. I mean, I never thought I'd actually find a day when I wanted to curse like a sailor, but..well..damn! -cough-
Women are such scary fickle creatures. They just make you stand back and go "buh?" a lot and start to question why the heck you ever got attracted to them to begin with. I mean..damnit! You say one thing ans they jump down your throat. "Does this dress make me look fat?" "Yeah, in fact it's really one of the ugliest dresses I've ever see, you're not going to buy that are you?" Apparently that was the wrong thing to say. Ugh..do women want to go around looking like a bumble bee with a glandular problem? x-x
Needless to say that's one less women in the world who is ever going to talk to me again, big surprise. Ugh, why is it women have to be so..I dunno..chicky? -bangs head into a wall- Somebody please point me at a women who likes a honest man and isn't taken please! Pff..I give up. But I don't want to hear anything about how it'd be cute if I was gay.. -eyes scary fangirl types- I'm straight, I like women, even if they are scary..
So now that I'm done insulting everyone I can tell you I lost my job at the diner. Apparently I was no longer what they were looking for. Um..excuse me? I cleaned stuff up! How can you be looking for something in a bus boy? I did my job, I did it well. Am I not attractive enough? Did I piss off the owners daughter? I think I'll just go out and shoot myself in the foot now. -mutter- |
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| 11:35pm 25/01/2005 |
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mood:  Dead on my feet
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I hate the person who's head I live in.. -mutter, glare- All those people.. -paranoid look- I'm so boring and..and..ugh! -bangs head into a wall- Ok, ok. I will be a good host.. -leaves out plates of leftovers from his job-
Anyway on the note of Horatio, things are going well. I got another job working at a bar. Yeah, I know. me at a bar. The whole damn thing scares the crap out of me too. But hey you know it tips really well. I serve drinks and listen to people complain and I get lots of tips. I go straight from one job to another and I seem to have forgotten what sleep is..sleeeep..ugh.
I will fix Horatio and we will go very, very far away. Women are scary, I don't like drunks and I need to sleep for the next eight years.
And damnit I'm late for work..gah. |
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| Oh Goody. |
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| 11:18pm 21/01/2005 |
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mood:  determined
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Somebody let me update. -glowers at "host"- Go PMS at somebody who cares! Ugh..horomones..
Anyway, I'm still in the same city, working at the same job. Eventually from what I make in tips I figure in about four years I might actually make enough that I can fix Horatio all the way. -_- Needless to say I think I need to look into another avenue of work, 'cause bus boy aint paying the bills, as they say.
I go to visit Horatio everyday at the place I'm storing him in while I wait to be able to afford enough to get various things fixed. It makes me wish I had joined a team or something. Now I start to understand why people don't just randomly go and buy a Zoid. -snicker, sigh-
I had a date yesterday! Yessir I had a date. Her name is Mellisa and she's very nice. -blush- Sadly enough she was the one who paid for lunch 'cause I told her about Horatio and she went with me to visit. I think he likes her. -nods- It wasn't much of a date but having the company of a cute girl around who isn't crazy is nice..
Anyway I need to go to bed, I have to wake up early tomorrow and fill in for the waiter who called in sick. -grumble- |
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| 03:22pm 07/01/2005 |
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mood:  complacent
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Well I haven't updated in awhile have I? I apologize to those of you who spend time reading this on occasion, I really do need to try and be more prompt with keeping this thing fairly up to date.
Well I'm afraid this is likely to be another short entry as I have as of yet still not managed to do anything of any real interest I fear. Horatio and I have been wandering Zi and getting into the occasional small fight. I ran into a small problem with some thugs and a Zaber and let's just say that it didn't really go very well and I shall have to work very hard to pay the repairs on Horatio..though we did at least win and I must say that most certainly is something.
At any rate I am currently working as a bus boy in a small diner in some random city whose name I do not currently know of. It's a pretty demanding jobs but I've been called cute a few times by some rather scary looking people..I wish I had more to be happy about. Well there was this cute girl who comes in once a week..um.. -cough- Anyway I need to get back to work! |
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| Oh joy.. |
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| 04:44pm 16/12/2004 |
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mood:  embarrassed
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Well..my dear wonderful master and creator has allowed me to /finally/ update my journal. It is so very kind of him that I can't begin to show my gratitude.. and please pardon my sarcasm..jerk! -cough-
At any rate please forgive my little outburst, after all it's not like much goes on in my life that's really worth talking about. When you pilot a Zoid but you're not a member of a team things are pretty..well..dull to tell the truth.
So just what am I going to update about? Honestly, I have no idea. It's just nice to pointlessly scribble in this thing and have people read it and pretend that people really maybe care a tiny iota about my existence..oh but please excuse my angst. Honestly I don't know what got into me..I'm so ashamed..
Erm..I'd like to take a quick moment to thank ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) pointytilly for drawing that wonderful picture of me, that once it is scanned will be turned into an icon because I like it very much. I don't make a bad looking canine person and damned if Horatio doesn't look very nice! I'm keeping the sticker and adding it to my sticker book. Yes, I collect stickers, I mean a guy has to have a hobby right? It's not like I can collect heavy things or things that take up space when my home is the cockpit of a Rev Raptor. Anyway..
I think I'll bundle up and set foot outside of my current hotel to play in the snow. I really do like the snow and when it's cold people look at me like I'm slightly less of a freak for wearing my scarf..that's always nice. Of course it would be nicer if I could come inside to a warm body..god I need a girlfriend or something..er..ack..don't mock me! Erm..ok I'm done now..
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| It's been a long time baby... |
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| 01:45pm 30/11/2004 |
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mood: cold
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Well so I haven't updated in awhile..I blame him. -points to person who's head he's stuck living in- Damnit!
Well I suppose nobody much cares anyway..it's not like all of ya are just sitting on the edge of your seat waiting for me to update so your life is fulfilled, huh? Pah..I'm actually rather glad of that, if you did I'd be really, really, worried.. x-x
You probably all want to know how my little battle went, right? Well pretty damn good! I won, and got myself some recognition, not enough that anybody was actually look to add a Rev Raptor pilot to a team or anything, but..honestly I'm still pretty glad about that. I don't want to make a habit of Zoids battles, I just really don't. It's a bit fun every once in awhile to go hopping about and show people that even though Hortaio is a Rev Raptor and he's pink, he can still run circles around their Zoid..it's fun.
Anyway, now at least I've got some cash, so I can finally get my scarf cleaned and go pick up those glasses straps, no more broken glasses for me! I also need to get some more blankets..it's starting to get cold around here, I suppose it is that time of year huh? Bah...I hate cold weather.
Gee aint it exciting? -mutter- Oh well. |
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| It's just another day.. |
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| 01:59pm 24/11/2004 |
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mood:  hungry
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And yet another pointless entry, about the same time I "grace" all of you with my entries. I have a feeling this is going to be a bit of a habit. Unless of course for some strange reason something -really- interesting happens and I just have to write about it..but for some reason and taking Horatio's snickering I'm guessing that'll never happen. No posts of "Oh boy I joined a team and they kick butt!!!111" or something like that. God, but I think if I did I'd seriously think I was totally drunk when I posted it, so worry for my sobriety..
My nose is doing much better today. It's still a little sore but I guess it didn't get broken, just really smushed and there was lots of blood..but that kinda goes without saying. I cleaned my scarf before it got stained and I learned to avoid bars in small towns, which is a lesson I really should have learned a long time ago. Today I also realized that it's really boring to listen to a Zoid pilot who doesn't fight ramble one about nothing, and so I'd really like to apologize to my humble readers(all four or so of you) and I promise I will try to be more entertaining from now on.
Some news that might interest all of you. I'm going to battle a bit tomorrow, just a little match with some guy in a Leoblaze. I'm a bit..nervous but I think that Horatio and I will do fine. I mean it's been awhile since we last had a battle but I think we can still kick some. I'm going to go out and practice on things today, I have no idea what, but I'm sure this place has something..
I need to eat something before I go out though, I sure hope there is a diner in this stupid town, I'm starving.. |
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| 03:13pm 22/11/2004 |
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mood: thoughtful
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So I'm updating early today, it's been pretty boring around where I usually spend my time lately and I find my life to be pretty..well blah. I start to understand why people decided to join teams and battle, but I still don't want to sink into that just because I'm a pilot.
Some people may ask me what the point in owning a Zoid(so to speak) is if you don't use it for it's intended purpose, and I'd tell 'em that sometimes you don't become a Zoid pilot because you want to, and it just kinda happens. I'm not about to go into the whole story(it's not like it's even that long really.) but I will tell you that Horatio and I don't really like conflict much, so we try to avoid it. Yeah yeah, he's a Rev Raptor and I'm a guy so we should be what..jumping Dibison and trying to prove our mettle by bringing them down by the throat? x-x Some people really need less time on their hands I think.
My glasses broke today..I was taking a few rather sharp random turns through some old wreckage I found laying around and Horatio tripped over the head of a long dead..well I dunno, I looked kinda like what was left of a Command Wolf or something, so yeah. My glasses went flying off and hit the console..and..yeah. Needless to say I wasn't really pleased about that, I had to go into town and pick up another pair and they are expensive. Did anybody else ever notice that it seems like everybody on Zi have perfect vision? Maybe they all wear contacts..huh.. |
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| Well it's a start.. |
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| 10:27pm 21/11/2004 |
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mood:  bored
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So to keep my busy a friend of mine suggested I keep a journal. It's not like I enjoy sitting around and being and introspective, but I guess it gives me something to do huh?
First off I'll introduce myself. I'm Frederick Cline, I'm 16 and I live on Zi. I wander around with my pal the pink and white Rev Raptor Horatio. I'm not a member of any fancy team and I really haven't been in many battles, unless it's only a few Zoids I tend to get my butt kicked, so that's why I avoid them. I'm kinda looking for a partner, so maybe we can show 'em the power of little Zoids..but I haven't found anybody as of yet, I doubt I will. Few people seem to want to hang out with some normal looking glasses wearing guy who pilots a pink Zoid. Well anyway, my pink scarf is a staple of fashion I'll have you know and I get tired of being mocked about it, so don't bother.
That's a short introduction, I don't know what else I could tell you without going into my boring history. I still have a family that is alive, no tragic angsty past for me sorry. I've only seen all the big teams on TV and I think Team Tigers deserves to win once in awhile..poor saps.
Ugh..well I'll try to write in this stupid thing fairly often I guess, but right now I don't really have much to say. So..bye folks and enjoy your day. |
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