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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>87</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-2291296081348802782</id><published>2010-09-03T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T12:46:49.624-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='California State University Northridge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><title type='text'>My Current Melancholy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been feeling lonely these days. Its kind of ironic, really. During the last few months of my time in San Diego, I got so depressed and bitter about some of my interpersonal relationships that I did all I could to avoid going out with friends so I could stay in my house instead.(Its silly that every time one is having problems with their parents, they want to leave their house. Yet, whenever one is having issues with their friends, they want to stay in.)  I also deactivated my Facebook account and decided to communicate  through letter writing. Moving out to get away from people and whatever personal problems we or I had seemed like a goal of mine. Now that I'm out, I'm finally understanding the consequence of avoiding people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday my friend/roommate asks "did you make any friends today?" Her mom recently fired back, saying that college should be about learning, not socializing like what my friend does a lot. To me, its an awful question that annoys me. My answer, which I'm yet to tell her: "No, because, unlike you, I'm highly motivated to get my ass into film classes because its industry is very competitive. Yet, at the same time, I feel very lonely. I'm in no rush to make friends. I've always been shy and I'm still overwhelmed in my new environment and by its people."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a result of the lack of contact with friends, I've also been feeling bitter. Some of my friends I've wrote to like the idea of letter writing, but I'm yet to hear back from them. I get anxious, wondering if they wrote back yet or are going to write back. I get worried about them not having the patience for writing or just me in general, and not sending me anything because of that. I told them that I'll be sending letters on a monthly basis, but I don't think I emphasized enough about me only responding back (quickly) if I actually get a response. (Not getting a response has always been a pet peeve of mine. I hate it when people don't listen to me, especially when I put a lot of energy and thought into what I'm saying. Them not writing back is just as hurtful.) Not hearing from them makes me angry and sad. I keep thinking that they don't care about me and that I need better friends, ones who are more understanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I once sent a postcard to a long distant friend and I never heard back from him. Two months later, I finally asked him if he got it. He then said he liked it and wanted to receive more mail from me. That irritated me because I was expecting to get something back.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lack of technology like Facebook and text messaging (which was my parents' decision since they pay the cellphone bills) has turned me into a dinosaur. My sister keeps complaining that I should get back on Facebook and that I could have better interpersonal relationships if I had "texting." Ever since I left Facebook, I've been feeling liberated. Needless to say, I got fed up with it because it turned me into an addict and a stalker, and it was giving me negative attitudes about some people, including those I had no rift with to begin with. I simply had enough of feeling bad about one's thoughts of me not looking cute or being untrustworthy via quiz app. As for not having text messaging, I'm use to it and my distaste for it keeps growing. I'll continue to argue that it makes people anti-social and illiterate. I prefer using the cellphone to, you know, TALK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I often sit in my classes and overhear my classmates talk about CSUN's film program, saying they're trying to get in or are already in it. Sometimes I feel that they're suppose to be my competition and I should do whatever I can to show my talent is better than theirs. Yet, I've never been a competitive person. Other times I think that I should welcome them, for we're all film students suffering from the same plight and having the same love for our medium. I had this attitude in my film classes before transferring. I ended up seeing my classmates as friends and admiring them, even if their work was better than mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed, I am an transfer student and I should be better-prepared for college work. Yet, I've noticed that I've been doing much more work than I did in community college, which I'm still not use to. My professors seem to have bigger credentials too. (If your professor has &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Leemon_McHenry"&gt;his own Wikipedia page&lt;/a&gt;, you'll know that he matters!) What I don't like is seeing classmates who are dumb. I'm talking about the kind who think Sigmund Freud was a philosopher! You guys are in college, for Pete's sake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm enjoying the movies I've been watching in my film classes. Watching old movies starring Lillian Gish and Humphrey Bogart are escapism for me. Speaking of which, there's a &lt;a href="http://www.cinecon.org/"&gt;silent film festival&lt;/a&gt; taking place this weekend. I plan to check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-2291296081348802782?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/2291296081348802782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=2291296081348802782' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/2291296081348802782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/2291296081348802782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-current-melancholy.html' title='My Current Melancholy'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-8203764262869311297</id><published>2010-08-25T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T01:42:44.467-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clubbing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='California State University Northridge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Northridge, CA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am in Los Angeles now. Or you can say I'm in Northridge, which is in the county of Los Angeles. Whatever, you get the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I moved just a week ago. I know my family already misses me. In some ways, I miss them too, and my pets too! I'm living with my friend and her mom. I should be staying until spring semester. I'm on a waitlist for on-campus housing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking it easy. I'm going to keep the fun stuff (i. e. clubbing, drinking, exploring, etc) to a minimum. After all, I'm still trying to get to know the area, even though I've been to LA several times before and I've researched it. Yet, I'm going to do film-related stuff whenever I can, such as volunteering at film festivals or even going to test screenings. I want to help my favorite industry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick right now, but I'm still attending classes. Its the first week of classes too. I have a cold, but my symptoms could be telling more. We'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-8203764262869311297?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/8203764262869311297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=8203764262869311297' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/8203764262869311297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/8203764262869311297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2010/08/northridge-ca.html' title='Northridge, CA'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-7474829362902623531</id><published>2010-08-16T00:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T03:40:02.373-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='San Francisco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='car'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='albino'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='University of California Davis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='California State University Northridge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='California Academy of Sciences'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academy of Art University'/><title type='text'>San Francisco and the Life I Could Have Had</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last week I went on a family vacation (minus my sister, since she likes farting around with friends and getting bored by herself nowadays) to San Francisco. Originally the trip was to include an important visit to the &lt;a href="http://www.academyart.edu/"&gt;Academy of Art University&lt;/a&gt;. After being "re-enrolled"at &lt;a href="http://www.csun.edu/"&gt;California State University Northridge&lt;/a&gt;, the art school tour was scrapped and the trip became a vacation instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/TGjuWcHV2cI/AAAAAAAAAmY/lhw0KMe2DnM/s1600/100_0401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/TGjuWcHV2cI/AAAAAAAAAmY/lhw0KMe2DnM/s320/100_0401.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505912613731948994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sfgsa.org/index.aspx?page=1085"&gt;San Francisco City Hall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad and I really wanted to go to &lt;a href="http://www.nps.gov/alcatraz/"&gt;Alcatraz&lt;/a&gt;, but my mom didn't let us. She claimed that our SF trip was HER vacation and that there's nothing appealing about an old prison. I did buy books about it, including a cooking magazine! Still, going to the same place Al Capone was imprisoned at would have made "Mom's" vacation more exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/TGjuW8CvSoI/AAAAAAAAAmg/4774vg-yTK0/s1600/100_0718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/TGjuW8CvSoI/AAAAAAAAAmg/4774vg-yTK0/s320/100_0718.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505912622302579330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The taiko-bashi (drum bridge) inside the &lt;a href="http://japaneseteagardensf.com/"&gt;Japanese Tea Garden&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Golden_Gate_Park"&gt;Golden Gate Park&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because we have relatives in San Francisco, we also got to see my uncle and cousin. We went to &lt;a href="http://www.nps.gov/muwo"&gt;Muir Woods&lt;/a&gt;, where my cousin and I separated from everyone and went on a freakin' long hike instead! The next day we went to &lt;a href="http://www.sfjapantown.org/"&gt;Japantown&lt;/a&gt;, but it was late. I didn't get to do enough anime/manga/junk shopping because most of the stores were closing by then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/TGjuXZh5ImI/AAAAAAAAAmo/Dd2H4eMB16o/s1600/100_0835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/TGjuXZh5ImI/AAAAAAAAAmo/Dd2H4eMB16o/s320/100_0835.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505912630217876066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beautiful albino alligator at the &lt;a href="http://www.calacademy.org/"&gt;California Academy of Sciences&lt;/a&gt; (which is also at Golden Gate Park). In case you didn't know, I'm fascinated by albinism. I took photos of this animal but I felt I didn't have enough time to look at it. My parents were rushing to leave at that point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;San Francisco is a beautiful city (minus the booming homeless population) rich in history, diverse cultures, art, and eccentric quality. I kept wondering and fantasizing about what it would be like if I had gone to the Academy of Art University instead of CSUN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life and mindset would have taken a different direction. I'd be feeling right at home in a politically liberal and progressive city, although it sometimes feels anarchist, racist, and unsafe, which I don't like. I'd be living with my relatives, which would be challenging since their small and messy house isn't the best place to live in, and their way of life is different than mine. I would have a 100% chance to study and practice filmmaking, a contrast to the competitiveness of just getting into CSUN's film production major. Yet, my family would be spending over $75,000 for me to graduate from AAU, making CSUN look like a 99-cent store. The cold coastal weather and cloudy skies would give me an excuse to dress like an Eskimo on a daily basis, and my skin wouldn't needlessly tan. I would further practice my artistic abilities in a creative environment (consisting of school, my relatives, and the city itself). However, I'd have a hard time traveling to places unrelated to college, such as nightclubs, because I'd be without my prized procession: my car! My parents wouldn't let me have it there, noting that its just not worth having one in a city with heavy traffic, unstable streets, but reliable public transit. (Not to mention, my relatives are just as overprotective as my parents, so they wouldn't let me go anywhere alone without an adult male! I reckon that the words "independence" and "taxi" aren't in their lexicon.) Such a life would give me a greater opportunity to bond with my relatives. Yet, the biggest thing that would make my Bay Area stay special is meeting my longtime online friend Mike, who is studying at &lt;a href="http://www.ucdavis.edu"&gt;University of California Davis&lt;/a&gt;, which is about an hour away from San Francisco. I've always wanted to meet him and I could see ourselves exploring the city together, from Japantown to the odd &lt;a href="http://www.museemecaniquesf.com/"&gt;Musée Mécanique&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.fishermanswharf.org/"&gt;Fisherman's Wharf&lt;/a&gt;. Too bad my life won't be taking that route. It will take a long time for us to ever meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For better or worst, I'm going to Los Angeles instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-7474829362902623531?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/7474829362902623531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=7474829362902623531' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/7474829362902623531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/7474829362902623531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2010/08/san-francisco-and-life-i-could-have-had.html' title='San Francisco and the Life I Could Have Had'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/TGjuWcHV2cI/AAAAAAAAAmY/lhw0KMe2DnM/s72-c/100_0401.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-6735760555084765597</id><published>2010-08-03T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T21:21:28.076-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clubbing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='California State University Northridge'/><title type='text'>An update about my current college life and lack of social life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;I'm back in San Diego after a busy day in Northridge, CA. I was there to talk to Cal State Northridge counselors, pay for books and housing (although I'm currently on a waitlist), and other things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My enthusiasm for CSUN went down. Making your class schedule there is much more restrictive than at a community college, where you're able to take whatever amount of classes at your convience. I'm not use to it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;I'm suppose to have more classes than I'm use to. They want me to take 12 units per semester when I work better with 9 units. Because I'm registering for classes late, I'm forced to take irrelevant courses. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;I almost registered for a class in women's vacation habits, for god's sake! Luckily, I managed to get two film-related (i.e. relevant) courses. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;I've also been trying to repeat my photo class at CSUN. I took it at my community college this summer and I got a "D." It is also a prerequisite for the film production classes at CSUN. The university is highly restrictive on repeating classes, so I've been thinking of taking it at a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;local community college instead. The film adviser told me to take it at the college I previously went to, but that's impossible now! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;I can't go back to SD for that class if I'm attending CSUN! The schools are over 100 miles apart! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;The adviser also shouted at my parents to leave her office during our meeting! My parents have been nagging at me and stressing me out for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;weeks about what they want me to do at CSUN, even though I should be the one making those decisions. I was a little glad that she &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;made them leave. Yet, at the same time, I felt very embarrassed and didn't like that she disrespected my parents. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two things I'll be losing when I transfer to CSUN: my chances to go nightclubbing and drinking. :( My parents and my friend's mom, who's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;letting me stay at her house this semester, won't let me do those things. I haven't been doing that stuff for a month, actually. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;I've been avoiding those activities due to depression, anxiety, bitterness, concern for well-being, or lack of money. Yet, I miss clubbing, seeing friends, and meeting new people there. Its good to know that there's an on-campus pub though. Regardless, very lame, indeed. My social life continues to wither away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-6735760555084765597?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/6735760555084765597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=6735760555084765597' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/6735760555084765597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/6735760555084765597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2010/08/update-about-my-current-college-life.html' title='An update about my current college life and lack of social life'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-3161286121037013281</id><published>2010-07-28T19:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T19:36:08.908-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='California State University Northridge'/><title type='text'>Oh look, I'm making an update after months of abandonment!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Oh wow, where to begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a crazy day! I found out that, apparently, I'm still going to Cal State Northridge. I got a D in my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;English class during spring semester, which, according to the school, canceled my transfer. After getting my summer semester grades, my mom &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;decided to call the school to see if I was eligible to transfer, even though I was suppose to be ready by the end of spring. The lady on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;phone said I was already accepted months ago, regardless of my D and the passing grade I got in group communication this summer. (Both &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;classes fulfill the school's critical thinking requirement.) I got confused, saying that the school doesn't accept grades lower than C for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;those classes. Then she said that D is usually considered a passing grade and that the school itself doesn't follow its own rules! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Since hearing the news, we've all been in a rush. I managed to send in my updated transcripts today for overnight delivery. They're due this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;coming Monday. We also made plans to visit the campus and to talk to my friend about rooming with her for one semester. We have a lot of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;things to do still. Oh man, after a few months of looking into other schools and planning my life after apparent failure getting into CSUN, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;now I'm going back to Plan A, my initial goal. I don't want to get my hopes high though. I'm afraid that someone at CSUN will look closely &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;at my grades, play by the books, and tell me I'm not going to the school all because I didn't fulfill my requirements by the end of spring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-3161286121037013281?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/3161286121037013281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=3161286121037013281' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/3161286121037013281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/3161286121037013281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2010/07/oh-look-im-making-update-after-months.html' title='Oh look, I&apos;m making an update after months of abandonment!'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-1606765079655067473</id><published>2009-11-15T12:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T18:01:27.867-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tragic Tantrum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nightclub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zirk Ubu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Circle K'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gentleman Junkie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cruise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alcohol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='masquerade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='An American Werewolf in London'/><title type='text'>Masquerades</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SwByWDzWepI/AAAAAAAAAkk/8wwR6LY47nE/s1600-h/HPIM1621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SwByWDzWepI/AAAAAAAAAkk/8wwR6LY47nE/s320/HPIM1621.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404445276147972754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to two masquerade balls this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One was called Devil's Night Ball 3, which took place the day before Halloween. It was held by &lt;a href="http://www.tragictantrum.com/"&gt;Tragic Trantrum&lt;/a&gt;, a San Diego cabaret. They also performed and a friend of mine was one of their dancers. There were other performers there, including &lt;a href="http://www.zirkubu.com/"&gt;Zirk Ubu&lt;/a&gt;. They did some freaky circus acts, like putting a needle through an arm, having a topless girl ejaculate feathers, and showing a violent shadow puppet show. It was also fun seeing people in their Halloween costumes. I saw Billy Mays, Linguine from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ratatouille&lt;/span&gt;, Frieda Kahlo, Wolf from &lt;span&gt;the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Star Fox &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;video game series&lt;/span&gt;, and Prince Nuada and Princess Nuala from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hellboy II: The Golden Army&lt;/span&gt;. Overall, the event was fun and I only wish that more of my friends came to see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other ball was UCSD Circle K's annual masquerade ball. Last night I went there, which took place on a cruise ship. I saw alot of people from Circle Ks across California, Nevada, and possibly Hawaii. There was a dance floor, karaoke, casino games, but not enough food. Also, I was the only person from my school CK to attend. My fellow members couldn't come because they either had family-related business or other plans. Its too bad since they would have enjoyed it. Its a bit irritating though. Nowadays I feel like I'm the only one who represents my college at volunteer events and such. If only there were more active members...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The masquerade also had somewhat of a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sin City&lt;/span&gt; theme to it. They gave me this bag of chocolates as a thank-you gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SwCPb2hfMdI/AAAAAAAAAmA/ceZHh5evBAQ/s1600-h/HPIM1627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SwCPb2hfMdI/AAAAAAAAAmA/ceZHh5evBAQ/s320/HPIM1627.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404477261499806162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Marv: "I don't know about you, but I'm having a ball."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What did I wear to both masquerades? This mask.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SwCP-Ze80zI/AAAAAAAAAmI/VuDoj_WmV24/s1600-h/HPIM1630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SwCP-Ze80zI/AAAAAAAAAmI/VuDoj_WmV24/s320/HPIM1630.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404477854999958322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to a costume shop called &lt;a href="http://www.gypsytreasure.com/"&gt;Gypsy Treasure&lt;/a&gt;. They had a wall filled with masks and I chose the one I liked the most. Too bad I don't have an extravagant ball gown to go with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Short Reviews&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Last month I went to &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/clubeterno"&gt;Eternal/Eterno&lt;/a&gt;, a goth nightclub in Los Angeles. I saw a band called &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.myspace.com/gentlemanjunkiela"&gt;Gentleman Junkie&lt;/a&gt;. I was actually very impressed with the backup vocalist, even though, obviously, she wasn't the lead singer. Still, they were great. Strangely, I swear, I've heard their songs before at &lt;a href="http://www.clubsabbat.net/"&gt;Sabbat&lt;/a&gt;, and they're not even a mainstream band.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I saw a Japanese horror film called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Audition&lt;/span&gt;. Its pretty silly how it starts off as a cutesy romantic movie about a widower looking for a new wife. Then it goes down the creepy feministic-revange route. My friend commented saying that American movies should be more like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Audition&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My other friend wanted to celebrate Halloween with me by renting &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;An American Werewolf in London&lt;/span&gt; and drinking &lt;a href="http://www.buffalobillsbrewery.com/beers_bottled.asp"&gt;pumpkin ale&lt;/a&gt;. We tried creating a drinking game but she couldn't handle the taste and stopped drinking. I guess she was expecting it to taste like pumpkin pie. (Pumpkin itself doesn't taste like anything but its often given spices to taste like "pumpkin.") I didn't like the taste either but I drank it anyway. The movie itself was amusing, especially because the bystanders near the end ran TO the werewolf instead of AWAY from it! Impressive pre-CGI makeup effects too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;h1 id="firstHeading" class="firstHeading"&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-1606765079655067473?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/1606765079655067473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=1606765079655067473' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/1606765079655067473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/1606765079655067473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2009/11/masquerades.html' title='Masquerades'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SwByWDzWepI/AAAAAAAAAkk/8wwR6LY47nE/s72-c/HPIM1621.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-5095094375689749608</id><published>2009-11-08T22:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T00:05:46.843-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In-N-Out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dinosaurs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cloudy with a Chance of Meatballs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Big Planet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sailor Moon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naruto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Human Rights Campaign'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sleeping Beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stickers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gorillaz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amnesty International'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ACLU'/><title type='text'>Stickers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This entry is all about the stickers I own. I'm not a collector, but I get them anyway and I rarely use them. Actually, I did stick them to letters I'd send to my ex until he became a...never mind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/Sve3yRbzkYI/AAAAAAAAAiU/IYDMRNyMv_Y/s1600-h/HPIM1590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/Sve3yRbzkYI/AAAAAAAAAiU/IYDMRNyMv_Y/s320/HPIM1590.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401988352355570050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little recently, my sister bought me a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Little Big Planet&lt;/span&gt; sticker book, knowing that I love Sackboys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/Sve3ynz4fwI/AAAAAAAAAic/SPYCnrUY9lY/s1600-h/HPIM1591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/Sve3ynz4fwI/AAAAAAAAAic/SPYCnrUY9lY/s320/HPIM1591.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401988358362136322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that stencil graffiti Sackboy (next to cowboy), but I don't know where to stick it yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/Sve3zdDT57I/AAAAAAAAAis/MCOHu-TXN5k/s1600-h/HPIM1593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/Sve3zdDT57I/AAAAAAAAAis/MCOHu-TXN5k/s320/HPIM1593.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401988372653926322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/Sve3zN8kGDI/AAAAAAAAAik/okF2lZGYU_4/s1600-h/HPIM1592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/Sve3zN8kGDI/AAAAAAAAAik/okF2lZGYU_4/s320/HPIM1592.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401988368599095346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are illustrated pages of game levels that contain empty spaces. They have clues to which stickers to fill them with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/Sve3zt6BZaI/AAAAAAAAAi0/crVEnmdExbk/s1600-h/HPIM1594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/Sve3zt6BZaI/AAAAAAAAAi0/crVEnmdExbk/s320/HPIM1594.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401988377178367394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought these Briar Rose/Aurora stickers from the Disney Store, and they were expensive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/Sve75WADO_I/AAAAAAAAAi8/PnnPfSnZvCQ/s1600-h/HPIM1595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/Sve75WADO_I/AAAAAAAAAi8/PnnPfSnZvCQ/s320/HPIM1595.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401992871886928882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SvfCTkiWu0I/AAAAAAAAAjU/23EVDr5EQS0/s1600-h/HPIM1599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SvfCTkiWu0I/AAAAAAAAAjU/23EVDr5EQS0/s320/HPIM1599.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401999919535274818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got these scratch-and-sniff stickers when I saw &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cloudy with a Chance of Meatballs&lt;/span&gt; in 3-D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/Sve75rkNGrI/AAAAAAAAAjE/28S8tA20Goo/s1600-h/HPIM1596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/Sve75rkNGrI/AAAAAAAAAjE/28S8tA20Goo/s320/HPIM1596.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401992877675715250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't smell the hotdog, unless you want your nose burnt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/Sve76Bs-S3I/AAAAAAAAAjM/AcEQtyVotJ8/s1600-h/HPIM1598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/Sve76Bs-S3I/AAAAAAAAAjM/AcEQtyVotJ8/s320/HPIM1598.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401992883618073458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Naruto &lt;/span&gt;stickers I bought a long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SvfCVFha5bI/AAAAAAAAAjk/hZwjoxNxIDc/s1600-h/HPIM1603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SvfCVFha5bI/AAAAAAAAAjk/hZwjoxNxIDc/s320/HPIM1603.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401999945569592754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From left: A sparkly Sailor Mercury sticker that's peeling off, another sparkly sticker that was a clothing tag, and shiny St. Patrick's Day stickers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SvfCUWsepSI/AAAAAAAAAjc/WIr5LTRzYaA/s1600-h/HPIM1601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SvfCUWsepSI/AAAAAAAAAjc/WIr5LTRzYaA/s320/HPIM1601.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401999932999509282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this is ancient. When my sister was little, she got dinosaur stickers that had a backing which could be colored and used as a bookmark. Since the picture was of dancing dinosaurs, it seemed appropriate to put the stickers on it in dancing positions. I always laugh at the dinosaur riding on top of the diplodocus (upper left-hand corner). X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SvfCWkK78OI/AAAAAAAAAjs/D22YY9EeeD8/s1600-h/HPIM1604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SvfCWkK78OI/AAAAAAAAAjs/D22YY9EeeD8/s320/HPIM1604.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401999970976657634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the release of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Demon Days&lt;/span&gt;, the animated band Gorillaz encouraged fans to promote the album by sticking "REJECT FALSE ICONS" stickers onto public places, like graffiti. They tended to be used as public statements against the media and celebrities. I requested stickers but I never stuck them anywhere. The bottom two are of band members 2-D (vocals) and Noodle (guitar and vocals). They came from the limited edition version of their compilation DVD &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Phase One: Celebrity Takedown&lt;/span&gt;. I use to stick these in my locker in high school. I lost some other stickers there too. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SvfCXK-4RqI/AAAAAAAAAj0/UsOGw_9N-2o/s1600-h/HPIM1605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SvfCXK-4RqI/AAAAAAAAAj0/UsOGw_9N-2o/s320/HPIM1605.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401999981395068578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found the Noodle sticker attached to a dog tag my sister made me years ago. Its labeled "this is your left" with arrows supposedly pointing at the left side. This was an inside joke my sister and I had, related to the animated series &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aqua Teen Hunger Force&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SvfJcCAn6UI/AAAAAAAAAj8/RUJ7CkrI5SU/s1600-h/HPIM1606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SvfJcCAn6UI/AAAAAAAAAj8/RUJ7CkrI5SU/s320/HPIM1606.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402007761467205954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get a lot of activist junk in the mail. Yes, I believe in gay rights, civil rights, women's rights, saving the environment, etc. I just don't want to pay money. From upper left: Human Rights Campaign (I have another on my car), American Civil Liberties Union, and Amnesty International USA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SvfJcdDgm4I/AAAAAAAAAkE/5Z6BcN3WWGA/s1600-h/HPIM1607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SvfJcdDgm4I/AAAAAAAAAkE/5Z6BcN3WWGA/s320/HPIM1607.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402007768727067522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From upper left: FM 94.9, an alternative music radio station I listen to; In-N-Out, my favorite fast food restaurant; and The Crypt, a gay, leather, bondage, clothing, sex shop in San Diego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-5095094375689749608?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/5095094375689749608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=5095094375689749608' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/5095094375689749608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/5095094375689749608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2009/11/random-stickers.html' title='Stickers!'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/Sve3yRbzkYI/AAAAAAAAAiU/IYDMRNyMv_Y/s72-c/HPIM1590.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-4550719310062178745</id><published>2009-11-06T16:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T17:59:35.233-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='California State University Los Angeles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='California State University'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anime Expo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='University of Hawaii Manoa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nightclub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='California State University Northridge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academy of Art University'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anime'/><title type='text'>What's New, VML?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Life as been a mix of ups and downs. First of all, I want to explain what happened since my last blog entry, the one I posted back in June.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birth control pills didn't do wonders to me. I got more acne and became more depressed. I could get into more detail but I think that's enough information to post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did go to Anime Expo 2009, which was in Los Angeles. I stayed with a friend on the first two days but I ended up staying in a motel during the last few days. Overall, the trip was miserable because I felt lonely. Its ironic because LA has always been my favorite city. Its just not fun going to anime conventions alone. Yes, there were some upsides to my trip. I went with a friend the first day before she left, I took a lot of photos, I got to visit &lt;a href="http://www.dasbunker.org/"&gt;Das Bunker&lt;/a&gt; for the first time, and I was able to see my LA friend to give him late birthday gifts. Staying in a motel by myself was an interesting experience too. Still, my trip could have been much better and I was disappointed. Next time, I'm only traveling when I know for sure my friends or travel buddies aren't going to neglet me. I don't mind traveling alone but this was a trip I planned with friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other details:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;AX seemed much smaller than prior years. There were less activities going on and less companies visiting. I think its because of economical reasons. The US anime/manga industry is going down due to internet downloading, too many high-priced and unsold DVDs, and too many unpopular manga books not selling. Companies like &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/A.D._Vision"&gt;ADV Films&lt;/a&gt; are shuttering as a result of this downward trend.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Another reason AX seemed less active is because of the popularity of Comic Con. For example, &lt;a href="http://www.vizmedia.com/"&gt;Viz Media&lt;/a&gt; chose to show up at Comic Con instead of AX. It makes sense since CC gets more attention each year. Still, they should have visited AX since, you know, it is (or was) the biggest anime convention in the US. Then there's that other summer anime convention called &lt;a href="http://www.otakon.com/"&gt;Otakon&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;At one point, while I was walking back to my motel, a man in a car stopped to ask if I "needed a ride." I shook my head and died inside.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Before I went to Bunker, I needed money. I walked to a nearby 7-Eleven while decked out in my gothic lolita dress, boots, and accessories. People stared at me, of course. Once I passed a group of teenaged guys giggling in the magazine section, they all went silent.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life as of Now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back in community college. I'm suppose to have two semesters left before I transfer to a university. I already applied to seven &lt;a href="http://www.calstate.edu/"&gt;California State Universities&lt;/a&gt;. I've been eyeing &lt;a href="http://www.csun.edu/"&gt;CSU Northridge&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.calstatela.edu/"&gt;CSU Los Angeles&lt;/a&gt;. Yet, I'm not going to make my decision until spring time, when they start sending acceptance letters to students. Who knows, I may fuck up this semester and stay in San Diego longer (which I don't want), or I may get pissed at family and friends and go to some faraway place like &lt;a href="http://www.csumb.edu/"&gt;CSU Monterey Bay&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.academyart.edu/"&gt;Academy of Art University&lt;/a&gt;, or even &lt;a href="http://www.uhm.hawaii.edu/"&gt;University of Hawaii in Manoa&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say, blogging is relaxing and soothing for me, since I've been feeling stressed out and moody lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-4550719310062178745?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/4550719310062178745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=4550719310062178745' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/4550719310062178745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/4550719310062178745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2009/11/whats-new-vml.html' title='What&apos;s New, VML?'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-3814154411562673703</id><published>2009-08-04T02:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T02:15:21.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Still Alive</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just haven't gotten around to updating this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/Snf8GUYzVXI/AAAAAAAAAiM/xwWseiD8DKY/s1600-h/lbp_sackboy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/Snf8GUYzVXI/AAAAAAAAAiM/xwWseiD8DKY/s320/lbp_sackboy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366034666517386610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-3814154411562673703?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/3814154411562673703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=3814154411562673703' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/3814154411562673703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/3814154411562673703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-still-alive.html' title='I&apos;m Still Alive'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/Snf8GUYzVXI/AAAAAAAAAiM/xwWseiD8DKY/s72-c/lbp_sackboy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-4260457569422021551</id><published>2009-06-08T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T23:42:12.342-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='steampunk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='San Diego Zoo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anime Expo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unextraordinary Gentlemen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Las Vegas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Circle K'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indie'/><title type='text'>This is boring! I can't wait to die!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had a crappy spring semester. I got two F's, a W, and a B in Total Body Fitness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in summer school now. I'm there to repeat English. I may also take public speaking or repeat theatre later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside of school, I've been doing some fun stuff. Here's what has happened recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;My sister and I got whiplashes. The driver behind us was checking her cellphone.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Clubbing is fun. Recently, for my friend's 21st birthday, I took her to a goth club called &lt;a href="http://www.clubsabbat.net/"&gt;Sabbat&lt;/a&gt;. It was military night too. She had good buzzed fun. I was happy too.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Most recently, I went to a &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/chrononautclub"&gt;steampunk club/concert&lt;/a&gt; with another 21-year-old club-virgin friend. &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.unextraordinarygentlemen.com/"&gt;Unextraordinary Gentlemen&lt;/a&gt; performed. It was nice, although I wish I had steampunk outfits.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I was suppose to go to Las Vegas last weekend, but my parents cancelled the trip. It wouldn't have been exciting anyway. I would have gone there with my dad only. I don't think he's fond of me going out. Awkward...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I saw &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Star Trek&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Brothers Bloom&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Up&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Two former classmates and an actress we know started a club. Its for creative people of all sorts. Yet, our biggest goal is to make a short film by the end of the summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Now here are some things that will be happening in the future, I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;This Friday I'm going to the San Diego Zoo with my Circle K club. I hope other members come too.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I may check out an &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/clubpussygalore"&gt;indie club&lt;/a&gt; later on that night, if I have the time. I always wanted to go to one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've made plans to go with a friend to see a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rocky Horror Picture Show&lt;/span&gt; screening that night too. I've been to one in Long Beach.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm looking forward to seeing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Moon&lt;/span&gt;. I love Sam Rockwell and existential sci-fi.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm going to see a preview of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(500) Days of Summer&lt;/span&gt;! I love Zooey Deschanel. Speaking of which, she and Rockwell were in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm going to get back on birth control pills. I hope it will get rid of my acne!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Finally, I bought a 4-day pass to Anime Expo, which will be in Los Angeles this year. I'm going to stay at a friend's house for the first two days before she leaves to San Diego. I'm REALLY hoping that my other L.A. friend will let me stay at his place for the other two days. I need shelter and I want to see him again. If that doesn't work, I'll have to find other options, which will be disappointing to me. I'll either have to mooch off of friends-of-friends or people I don't know, stay at a hostel (because I can barely afford a hotel), be a bum, or go back to SD with my friend and waste money on the pass. If I do go back and only be at AX for two days, I'll have to exchange my pass for a 2-day one before June 19th. For now, I have to save money on a train ticket or two, and wait for my L.A. friend to make a decision. He's on vacation right now and internet access is limited for him. That's why I'm waiting for him to get back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Ugh...I shouldn't have bought my pass so soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-4260457569422021551?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/4260457569422021551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=4260457569422021551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/4260457569422021551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/4260457569422021551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-is-boring-i-cant-wait-to-die.html' title='This is boring! I can&apos;t wait to die!'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-4473535556560797796</id><published>2009-05-09T02:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T02:39:37.799-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clubbing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='car'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad luck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miracle Mile of Quarters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Circle K'/><title type='text'>Zero</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's everything in a nutshell:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bad Luck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I don't believe in bad luck or superstition, but last month I seriously thought&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I was cursed.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all started with an argument I had with a friend. He started giving me the silent treatment and I became depressed afterward. Two days later I got really sick. I had a fever, cold, headache, and I felt dizzy whenever I stood up. I spent the day bedridden and curled up on the floor next to the heater. I nearly fainted and blacked out from walking up the stairs! Oddly enough, this all happened on the day of my friend's birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, my fever lasted only for a day, but my cold and low appetite would continue on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day I was suppose to attend two volunteer events. One of them was a &lt;a href="http://www.relayforlife.org/relay/"&gt;two-day event&lt;/a&gt;. I couldn't make it to any of them and I felt unloyal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days later it was school time. I hit a parked car and I didn't know what to do. No dents, only scratches on our vehicles. My sister advised me to park someplace else immediately. I did so, even though I felt very guilty about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days later I felt too sick and moody to attend classes. I ended up being withdrawn from my English class, which was a bummer. I really liked the professor and the class was interesting. Yet, I was behind in the work anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day I got pink eye. I was afraid that it was something more than a side-effect from colds. I had to miss art class so my dad could drive me to the emergency room. The doctor examined me and said there was nothing I could do about it. At least I had no signs of infections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of this happened within one week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, I got so fed up with feeling moody and sick that I let loose and went out clubbing. I went to a &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/clubdeadline"&gt;goth club in San Diego&lt;/a&gt; and it was my first San Diegan club too. Nice atmosphere for a tiny place, fun people, and good music. I enjoyed myself and I felt much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also saw the nature documentary &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Earth&lt;/span&gt; because my mom kept bugging me to see it with her. It was good. Nature documentaries always make me think as I absorb the natural visuals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Post-Bad Luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of now, I've been coughing frequently. I hate the fact that colds take forever to go away. I also lost 6.5 pounds from having low or no appetite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend broke his silence and we started talking again. We're in good terms now, to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since I went to the &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/diskonekro"&gt;goth club in LA&lt;/a&gt; (which I mentioned in my &lt;a href="http://thevml.blogspot.com/2009/03/fuck-yeah.html"&gt;last entry&lt;/a&gt;), I've been exploring clubs in San Diego. Eventually I'll find favorites and be a frequent clubber. I like dancing and meeting new people, but its too bad most of my friends aren't into that. (By the way, I'm not a drinker. Therefore, clubbing is inexpensive!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm planning on taking summer classes. I just haven't figured which ones to take. I'm waiting to see my final grades for this (spring) semester. I know that it has been the worst semester ever due to me being lazy, depressed, sick, distracted, busy with other commitments, and tired. At least I'm able to wipe out a bad semester out of my transcript.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, last weekend I made this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SgVMWMNrBfI/AAAAAAAAAh0/7U-zLX3MeAw/s1600-h/HPIM1006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SgVMWMNrBfI/AAAAAAAAAh0/7U-zLX3MeAw/s320/HPIM1006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333753277809624562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't make this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SgVMeXrmLQI/AAAAAAAAAh8/p3iAGxo54Qk/s1600-h/HPIM1002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SgVMeXrmLQI/AAAAAAAAAh8/p3iAGxo54Qk/s320/HPIM1002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333753418326879490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nor this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SgVMl2mSv4I/AAAAAAAAAiE/YhecrQ_BWsk/s1600-h/HPIM1005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SgVMl2mSv4I/AAAAAAAAAiE/YhecrQ_BWsk/s320/HPIM1005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333753546885218178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These were all done at the Miracle Mile of Quarters 2009 event. Circle K clubs in San Diego participated in the event. We were given quarters and designed pictures with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have more Circle K business to attend. Later today I'm suppose to go to Fullerton, CA for a conference. I hope that turns out swell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-4473535556560797796?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/4473535556560797796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=4473535556560797796' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/4473535556560797796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/4473535556560797796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2009/05/zero.html' title='Zero'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SgVMWMNrBfI/AAAAAAAAAh0/7U-zLX3MeAw/s72-c/HPIM1006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-5906334241940716257</id><published>2009-03-30T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T23:26:26.968-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lily Allen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Circle K'/><title type='text'>Fuck Yeah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="264"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/q-wGMlSuX_c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/q-wGMlSuX_c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="264"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna see &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qRX57zprNdw"&gt;Lily Allen&lt;/a&gt; this Wednesday! I can't wait! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend I went to Woodland Hills, CA for a Circle K district convention. It was fun and interesting. I had to attend workshops about running a club and elect new people to run the Circle K district. (There was one guy who ran for treasurer and he was so shy and stage freight during his speeches that he was crying and not finishing his sentences. I just died inside.) There were also a lot of award receptions that were merely just us patting ourselves on the back. People were shouting, cheering, and chanting like crazy. Hell, the whole theme of the convention was "sounds of service."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also went to a &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/diskonekro"&gt;goth club&lt;/a&gt; with a friend. It was a fun experience for me since I've never been to one (nor to any club in general since I turned 21). I was awestruck by my friend's dancing. He's a good dancer! Only problem is that he NEVER DANCES! He only danced to two songs there. He spent most of the time sitting and standing, waiting for a song he liked to be played! &gt;_&lt;  I have some volunteer events coming up this weekend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week is spring break. I'm going to take a train to Northridge, CA and spend five days there with a best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm behind in my homework. :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-5906334241940716257?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/5906334241940716257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=5906334241940716257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/5906334241940716257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/5906334241940716257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2009/03/fuck-yeah.html' title='Fuck Yeah!'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-7822609072284571888</id><published>2009-03-04T21:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T21:53:41.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carnage</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am fucked. I hate people. They ought to be fucked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-7822609072284571888?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/7822609072284571888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=7822609072284571888' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/7822609072284571888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/7822609072284571888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2009/03/carnage.html' title='Carnage'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-3153199609798805671</id><published>2009-02-17T02:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T02:11:42.242-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Brown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rihanna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Watchmen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='car'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IMAX'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><title type='text'>2005 Hyundai Accent 4D Sedan in White</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SZqMPRRnGvI/AAAAAAAAAhI/1NZ69HVZh_o/s1600-h/04accent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303705705145375474" style="width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 263px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SZqMPRRnGvI/AAAAAAAAAhI/1NZ69HVZh_o/s320/04accent.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Imagine this in white.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally got a damn car...I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what happened. I went with my parents to an Enterprise Car Sales store. The car I chose was a nice 2007 Kia Optima. After I test drove it, my mom realized that it was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;too &lt;/span&gt;nice for me. She believed that if I had gotten the car, my Dodge-Neon-owning sister would get jealous and raise hell. So we made a compromise. The Kia would go to my mom and I would get her old car, a 2005 Hyundai Accent. Basically, I got a hand-me-down that is as basic as but better than my sister's car. Sure, I was disappointed at first but I was okay with the deal. I have plenty of experience with the Hyundai (and other similar sedans) so I'm use to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to keep this news low profile, just like the times when I got a tattoo, turned 18, turned 21, was working on some films, and got into some relationships. (Hell, even this blog is suppose to be a secret! Shhh!) I haven't told all my friends about the car yet. I know that they'll be going "Ooh ooh! Take me somewhere! Drive me somewhere!" Unfortunately, I told two friends and they're already going "Come visit me at my out-of-town home RIGHT NOW!" I shouldn't have told those two in particular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I bought a movie ticket to see a midnight IMAX showing of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watchmen&lt;/span&gt;. The last time I've been to an IMAX theater was a long time ago in Canada. Only just two years ago did San Diego finally got an IMAX theater. (Before then, there was only an &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.rhfleet.org"&gt;IMAX Dome at a science museum&lt;/a&gt;.) How come it took that long for an IMAX to open up in a major city like SD?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In unrelated news, Chris Brown should be punished for abusing Rihanna. Date violence is always wrong and Rihanna is too gorgeous to be beaten! I can't believe people are supporting Brown and taking this situation lightly! They might as well get beaten by Brown, just to know how it feels. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been a bitter cold-hearted person lately... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-3153199609798805671?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/3153199609798805671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=3153199609798805671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/3153199609798805671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/3153199609798805671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2009/02/2004-hyundai-accent-4d-sedan-in-white.html' title='2005 Hyundai Accent 4D Sedan in White'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SZqMPRRnGvI/AAAAAAAAAhI/1NZ69HVZh_o/s72-c/04accent.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-6490823470579692306</id><published>2009-02-05T19:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T21:44:43.628-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lily Allen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='car'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grammys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Super Bowl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katy Perry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Disneyland'/><title type='text'>Love Lockdown</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In all honesty, I never cared about watching the Grammys. The show is long, the winners are overrated, and most of the performers are just popular people I don't care about. If there is something I want to see from the show, I can always find it on YouTube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottom line: I'm not going to watch this year's Grammys. (Fuck you, Jonas Brothers! You ruined emo style for me!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I didn't watch the Super Bowl. In fact, I totally forgot about Super Bowl weekend. I was in Disneyland last weekend and I had a great time. I don't care about football. The Steelers always win anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring semester of college started last week. I have plenty to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lily Allen is coming to San Diego in April. I already bought my ticket. Yay! Its about time I go to a concert with my favorite singer or band performing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My exes are talking to me again. I'm indifferent about them. I want platonic relationships. Although I'm over my grudges, I still don't care about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In car news, my dad is planning on getting me a car in three weeks. Originally, he said he was going to get me one next summer. Then he said sometime during spring time. Then he said that I may inherit my dead uncle's car. Now he's going to buy me one soon! I just hope that I can actually choose the one I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, as of now, my sister is at a Katy Perry concert with a friend. Ironically, she hates both people! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-6490823470579692306?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/6490823470579692306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=6490823470579692306' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/6490823470579692306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/6490823470579692306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-lockdown.html' title='Love Lockdown'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-2241182820143053883</id><published>2009-01-22T00:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T00:44:29.787-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cruelty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dogs'/><title type='text'>Leia (AKA Rocket Scientist)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://oddee.com/item_96484.aspx"&gt;I've been traumatized by this for days.&lt;/a&gt; Sure, I get a kick out of mad scientists but most of the experiments listed are just poor excuses to do something cruel, not for the benefit of science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor doggies. :( Whenever I see something bad happen to a dog, I just want to hug my pet dog Leia. Now I'm more inclined to go against animal testing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a positive note, I saw the season premiere of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lost&lt;/span&gt; and I'm turning 21 in 3 hours. You see, I was born at 3 o'clock in the morning. Its 12:42 AM as I type this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-2241182820143053883?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/2241182820143053883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=2241182820143053883' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/2241182820143053883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/2241182820143053883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2009/01/leia-aka-rocket-scientist.html' title='Leia (AKA Rocket Scientist)'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-1459522698728042781</id><published>2009-01-03T03:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T20:39:34.867-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='University of California'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='California State University'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art Institute of California'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academy of Art University'/><title type='text'>Gamma Ray</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Intersession 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to take winter interrrrrrrrrrrrsessiiiiiiioooooooooooooooooooon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HIST 108-- Early American History&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really didn't want to sacrifice my much-needed month-long winter break. I'm doing it because I need to make myself more competitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.calstate.edu/"&gt;The California State University system&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.calstate.edu/pa/news/2008/systemwide_impaction.shtml"&gt;claims that all their schools are impacted, so they will have stricter admission requirements.&lt;/a&gt; I just hope that my school will still have a &lt;a href="http://www.csun.edu/outreach/services/tag.htm"&gt;transfer admission guarantee (TAG) agreement with CSU Northridge&lt;/a&gt; by this summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.ucla.edu/"&gt;ma&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://berkeley.edu/"&gt;jor&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.universityofcalifornia.edu/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.universityofcalifornia.edu/"&gt;University of California schools&lt;/a&gt; have always been very choosy, so good luck with me going to UCLA. I'd probably settle with &lt;a href="http://www.ucsd.edu/portal/site/ucsd"&gt;UC San Diego&lt;/a&gt; since my school also has a &lt;a href="http://www.ucsd.edu/portal/site/ucsd/menuitem.135225ab0c7ce3c0c0020010d34b01ca/?vgnextoid=9231fe161e386110VgnVCM10000064b410acRCRD"&gt;TAG&lt;/a&gt; with them. (I would also consider &lt;a href="http://www.uci.edu/"&gt;UC Irvine&lt;/a&gt; but they really don't have what I'm looking for. SO WHY DO I LIKE THIS SCHOOL?!) I've been to UCSD several times before and its a nice place with an interesting arts program. Still, as you know, one of my lifetime goals is to major in film at a university in or near Los Angeles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I cannot go to any CSU or UC I like, I'll settle with a private school or technical college. I would either transfer to &lt;a href="http://www.academyart.edu/"&gt;the Academy of Art University&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.nu.edu/"&gt;National University&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.platt.edu/"&gt;Platt College San Diego&lt;/a&gt;, or &lt;a href="http://www.artinstitutes.edu/sandiego/"&gt;the Art Institute of California San Diego&lt;/a&gt;. Its easy for me to transfer to any of them. In case you didn't notice, the last three I mentioned are located in San Diego. That's because my dad would let me go to a private school as long as he doesn't pay for housing. AAU is located in San Francisco and I have relatives there, so I'd be staying with them if I go there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Dilemma of Telling Others My College Goals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are three common responses I get when I tell people I'm majoring in film:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Eww, are you trying to be a movie star?"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Um, no offense but majoring in film is kind of pointless. A degree in film is not going to lead you anywhere..."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Oh my god! I wanna be in a movie! Can you put me in your next movie, please?!"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Why am I majoring in film? I want to major in something I love. I like making films and studying them. There's more to film than just fame and simple entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I will not cast you in any of my films unless you're truly dedicated to the production. I hate dealing with egotistic, impatient, attention whores who can't act for shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SWA1i3QS8OI/AAAAAAAAAgw/4jcYBQIRwOI/s1600-h/sackboy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SWA1i3QS8OI/AAAAAAAAAgw/4jcYBQIRwOI/s320/sackboy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287284835597086946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-1459522698728042781?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/1459522698728042781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=1459522698728042781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/1459522698728042781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/1459522698728042781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2009/01/gamma-ray.html' title='Gamma Ray'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SWA1i3QS8OI/AAAAAAAAAgw/4jcYBQIRwOI/s72-c/sackboy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-6257666467006569251</id><published>2009-01-01T12:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T03:45:30.181-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marvelous Misadventures of Flapjack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Watchmen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Big Planet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='9'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nine'/><title type='text'>2008 and 2009 in Film</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My favorite films of 2008 were &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WALL-E&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Milk&lt;/span&gt;. (Last year's favorites were &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ratatouille &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There Will Be Blood&lt;/span&gt;, in case you're wondering.) Both films were moving, very well-made, and enjoyable. My least favorite was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mamma Mia!&lt;/span&gt; Even though it had its enjoyable moments, it was still corny and badly acted. The Las Vegas stage show was much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the films I saw in theaters in the year 2008:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cloverfield&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Be Kind Rewind&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Charlie Bartlett&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Horton Hears a Who!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Iron Man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Speed Racer&lt;/span&gt; (ahead of its time)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Chronicles of Narnia: Prince Caspian&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of the Crystal Skull&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kung Fu Panda&lt;/span&gt; (Very good film. I usual expect less from DreamWorks Animation.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WALL-E*&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hellboy II: The Golden Army&lt;/span&gt; (better than the first one!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mamma Mia!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pineapple Express&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tropic Thunder&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Towelhead&lt;/span&gt; (felt weird watching it with my mom)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sex Drive&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Quantum of Solace&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bolt*&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Twilight&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Milk*&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Curious Case of Benjamin Button*&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Spirit&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;*Films that made me shed tears. :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008 films I saw on DVD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Forgetting Sarah Marshall&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Harold &amp;amp; Kumar Escape from Guantanamo Bay&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Get Smart&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tinkerbell&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008 films I want to see that are playing in theaters right now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slumdog Millionaire&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Marley &amp;amp; Me&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008 films I want to see but are not even in theaters yet!:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Wrestler&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Waltz with Bashir&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Revolutionary Road&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; 2008 films I wanted to see in theaters but never got around to seeing them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Teeth&lt;/span&gt; (didn't come to theaters here, unfortunately)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Fall&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wanted&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Duchess&lt;/span&gt; (actually, my mom was the one who wanted to see it with me but we never got to)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;W.&lt;/span&gt; (same reason as above)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nick and Norah's Infinite Playlist&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Religulous&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Synecdoche, New York&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zack and Miri Make a Porno&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wendy and Lucy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2008 films I'd watch out of curiosity:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In Bruges&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Paranoid Park&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Miss Pettigrew Lives for a Day&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;21&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Life Before Her Eyes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Promotion&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Wackness&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Garden Party&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hell Ride&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Death Race&lt;/span&gt; (I'd rather see the corny &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Death_Race_2000"&gt;original &lt;/a&gt;before seeing this one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hamlet 2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Igor &lt;/span&gt;(my sister loved it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hounddog&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lakeview Terrace&lt;/span&gt; (a little off subject: &lt;a href="http://images.tomshardware.com/2007/07/31/comp-niteowl.jpg"&gt;Patrick Wilson is too good-looking to play Nite Owl. Regardless, I'm confident about his performance and I'm looking forward to seeing him play the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watchmen&lt;/span&gt; character!&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Appaloosa&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eagle Eye&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Miracle at St. Anna&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Choke&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How to Lose Friends &amp;amp; Alienate People&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;RocknRolla&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rachel Getting Married&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;City of Ember&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Happy-Go-Lucky&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Max Payne&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Changeling&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Australia &lt;/span&gt;(my mom wanted to see this movie with me also)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nobel Son&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Punisher: War Zone&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Frost/Nixon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Reader&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Doubt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Tale of Despereaux&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Valkyrie&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Good&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Let the Right One In&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally, here are the films of 2009 I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;strongly &lt;/span&gt;looking forward to seeing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watchmen &lt;/span&gt;(yes, I'm very worried about the whole &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Watchmen_film#Litigation"&gt;lawsuit thing&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;9 &lt;/span&gt;(do not confuse it with &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nine_%28film%29"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, the musical stage-show-turned-movie inspired by the film &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;8½&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Princess and the Frog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Films I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;obligated &lt;/span&gt;to see, whether I like it or not (I'm not kidding):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coraline&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Brothers Bloom&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Pink Panther 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Night at the Museum 2: Battle of the Smithsonian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Up&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ice Age: Dawn of the Dinosaurs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Public Enemies&lt;/span&gt; (I've always had a thing for 1920s, '30s, and '40s criminals. Johnny Depp playing one is a bonus. Christian Bale hunting him is an extra bonus.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sherlock Holmes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New Moon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The International&lt;/span&gt; (Clive Owen)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Duplicity &lt;/span&gt;(Clive Owen again)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Star Trek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bruno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Transformers: Revenge of the Fallen&lt;/span&gt; (MORE BUMBLEBEE, PLEASE!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nine &lt;/span&gt;(do not confuse it with &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/9_%282009_film%29"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, the computer-animated film adapted from &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/9_%28film%29"&gt;the short film of the same name&lt;/a&gt;. One of these films seriously needs to change its title.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'd watch these films if they get good reviews:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Unborn&lt;/span&gt; (mostly because Gary Oldman's in it)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Push&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dance Flick&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Street Fighter: The Legend of Chun-L&lt;/span&gt;i&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dragonball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Soloist&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Angels &amp;amp; Demons&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;G.I. Joe: The Rise of Cobra&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Land of the Lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Inglourious Basterds&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cloudy with a Chance of Meatballs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jennifer's Body&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Monsters vs. Aliens&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Avatar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Lovely Bones&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Box&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Where the Wild Things Are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Astro Boy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Fantastic Mr. Fox&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Christmas Carol&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Surveillance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2009(?) films I want to see that don't have release dates yet:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Haunted World of El Superbeasto&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I Love You Phillip Morris&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Imaginarium of Doctor Parnassus&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally, here are the 2008 things I love that have nothing to do with film:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Marvelous Misadventures of Flapjack&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LittleBigPlanet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;and...&lt;a href="http://www.latimes.com/business/la-fi-hollyecon2-2009jan02,0,7189422.story"&gt;some bad news that actually makes me worried about MY future! :(&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-6257666467006569251?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/6257666467006569251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=6257666467006569251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/6257666467006569251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/6257666467006569251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2009/01/2008-and-2009-in-film.html' title='2008 and 2009 in Film'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-1094041247348291471</id><published>2008-12-22T23:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T14:42:52.329-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theater'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='University of California Los Angeles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><title type='text'>Fall 2008 Grades</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;If you want to read a longer and personal version of this entry, &lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/VML/686797396/im-so-tired.html"&gt;go on my Xanga blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATH 120-- Math for General Education: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This class was "linked" with English 120. They both shared the same lectures. For example, we had to write essays about numeral systems and such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "B" in math was expected. I turned in all my homework and I was decent on the quizzes and tests. I got credit for correcting them too. I even got progress reports with statistics of what my grade would be if I got a "B" or "C" on some test. If I had gotten a "C" I would've been disappointed.   &lt;p id="VAR_STC_VERIFIED_GRADE_9"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ENGL 120-- College Composition &amp;amp; Reading: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The professor was funny and the class was interesting. Yet, I felt I could have done better in class. If I didn't do assignments at the last minute and if I didn't have film class (see below), my papers would have been much better. I wanted to work on my papers early but when I had the time to do them, I'd already be tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MCOM 230B-- Digital Film Production II: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take filmmaking seriously, even if I'm working on a shitty production.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The class was divided into groups. Each group had 4 people and one producer-director. I was the producer-director in my group because I took the class before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to make three films. Of course, they ate up my schedule but I didn't care. Only two of our three films are online. Both are on Facebook but only one is for public viewing. It annoys me that my group is too stubborn to post films for public viewing on websites like YouTube. When they're all viewable online, I'll post links here ASAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to take the class again. I want to work with my cast and crew again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ES 299-- Fitness Boot Camp: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This class consisted of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;running&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;marching&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;kicking our own asses&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;praising the class while doing jumping jacks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;boxing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;me going out of step with the rest of the class during pseudo aerobics&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;arm workouts with invisible dumbbells (which was useless)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;doing push-ups and sit-ups while laying on rabbit poop&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the instructor making fun of me for being late all the time&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Did I hate the class? No. It was troublesome but it was just another workout class. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spring 2009 Schedule&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ART 124-- Drawing I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss drawing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ENGL 124-- Advance Composition: Critical Reasoning &amp;amp; Writing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same instructor I had for ENGL 110, back in 2006. She's very nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ES 006-- Total Body Fitness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've taken this class several times before. Same instructor I had last year because she's easy-going and not as zany as other teachers. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THTR 110-- Introduction to the Theater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a choice between this one, art history, and history of rock music. I would have chosen the rock music one but &lt;a href="http://www.admissions.ucla.edu/prospect/Adm_tr/tftv.htm"&gt;UCLA's film school recommends transfers to take one theater course&lt;/a&gt;. This led to two other choices: intro. to theater or an acting class. I've been wanting to take acting classes for awhile because I want to get better at directing actors. Plus, I've seen my acting on camera before and I suck. However, I really don't want people to think I'm trying to make it a profession. I know it can be fun but I could care less about acting on stage or on camera. Also, I don't want to get stuck with theater nerds! &gt;_&lt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-1094041247348291471?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/1094041247348291471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=1094041247348291471' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/1094041247348291471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/1094041247348291471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/12/fall-2008-grades-and-class-descriptions.html' title='Fall 2008 Grades'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-1179456538434370342</id><published>2008-12-19T23:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T23:55:41.113-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>DX</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SUykLYfHxnI/AAAAAAAAAgo/F55FSOMhiWE/s1600-h/a295_a1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 365px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SUykLYfHxnI/AAAAAAAAAgo/F55FSOMhiWE/s320/a295_a1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281776978457249394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-1179456538434370342?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/1179456538434370342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=1179456538434370342' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/1179456538434370342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/1179456538434370342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/12/dx.html' title='DX'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SUykLYfHxnI/AAAAAAAAAgo/F55FSOMhiWE/s72-c/a295_a1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-1605106078218730520</id><published>2008-12-05T00:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T03:30:34.719-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emile Hirsch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Big Planet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Milk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diego Luna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James Franco'/><title type='text'>Procrastination</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its cramming season. I'm stressed out. I have a paper to write. Its due Wednesday. I feel behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently shooting a third short film for my digital film class. It will be the last project. Also, I'm officially the only female in class. There was another girl but she dropped the course recently. That's unfortunate because I didn't get to know her. Fortunately, I don't have a problem being the lone female. I've gotten along with all the guys in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/STjq0HTpnOI/AAAAAAAAAgg/WVE0lEXkUq8/s1600-h/MILK.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/STjq0HTpnOI/AAAAAAAAAgg/WVE0lEXkUq8/s320/MILK.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276225144500100322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of film, I saw &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Milk &lt;/span&gt;recently. It was interesting, relevant, cute, and sad. I cried near the end. :( I hate crying in public, regardless if I'm in a theater and people are not looking at me. Emile Hirsch was adorable. (I think he stole &lt;a href="http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/3007/franccg1.jpg"&gt;James Franco&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://img114.imageshack.us/img114/2848/lunauo6.jpg"&gt;Diego Luna&lt;/a&gt;'s cute thunder. XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time for some &lt;a href="http://img177.imageshack.us/img177/8905/dgnlittlebigplanetboxarck1.jpg"&gt;cute porn&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-1605106078218730520?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/1605106078218730520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=1605106078218730520' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/1605106078218730520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/1605106078218730520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/12/procrastination.html' title='Procrastination'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/STjq0HTpnOI/AAAAAAAAAgg/WVE0lEXkUq8/s72-c/MILK.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-476273637225722004</id><published>2008-11-20T22:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T23:34:53.687-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='University of California San Diego'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Circle K'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lolita'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='numbers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cruise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pushing Daisies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JabbaWockeez'/><title type='text'>Daisies Pushed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SSZasfiafdI/AAAAAAAAAgY/zO5Bsx6oLlQ/s1600-h/HPIM0878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SSZasfiafdI/AAAAAAAAAgY/zO5Bsx6oLlQ/s320/HPIM0878.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271000134310329810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Masquerade&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cruise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to a masquerade ball last Saturday night. It was presented by the &lt;a href="http://www.ucsdcirclek.org/"&gt;Circle K club of the University of California San Diego&lt;/a&gt;. It took place on a &lt;a href="http://www.sdhe.com/"&gt;cruise ship&lt;/a&gt; and it had a dance floor, gambling tables, raffles, and a karaoke machine that kept fucking people's singing! XD Here's a breakdown of the event in numbers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; 20+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The number of university and community college Circle Ks that attended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number of states they came from. Most hailed from California but there were some from Nevada and, supposedly, Hawaii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;20-40&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The suppose number of UCSD club members that attended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The number of members from our club who attended!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The number of masks I had. One on a stick and another with a string attached.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number of people dressed up as &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/JabbaWockeeZ"&gt;the JabbaWockeeZ&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number of people dressed in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lolita_fashion"&gt;lolita fashion&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number of people dressed up as the Phantom of the Opera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;3.5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The number of hours the event lasted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;11:30 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The event's starting time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;3 AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The event's ending time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;5:13 AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time I went to bed. =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In other news...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://latimesblogs.latimes.com/showtracker/2008/11/its-a-given-bre.html"&gt;Shame on you, ABC...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-476273637225722004?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/476273637225722004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=476273637225722004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/476273637225722004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/476273637225722004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/11/daisies-pushed.html' title='Daisies Pushed'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SSZasfiafdI/AAAAAAAAAgY/zO5Bsx6oLlQ/s72-c/HPIM0878.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-2438088201682602299</id><published>2008-11-13T07:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:25:15.208-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Watchmen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Circle K'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Robert Downey Jr.'/><title type='text'>Crap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Recently, I've been very stressed out. I've been doing a lot of things. I keep getting behind in school work and I've been getting overwhelmed about stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In digital film class, we just finished our second film and we're moving on to the next one. Its suppose to be much longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw the final version of our second film yesterday. It turned out better than the last one, although one of the actors could of done better and the lighting was bothersome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My school's Circle K, the volunteer club I'm in, made me the president of the club. Its a nice position but its too much work for me. I'm very overwhelmed about it. I'm going to have to spend a lot of time doing things for the club. At this rate, I don't know what to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I got a paper back from English and I got a 78 on it. I didn't want it. I spoke to my professor and I told him that I've been so busy lately. I almost cried! Luckily, he was very understanding and told me to email him my next paper so he could help me with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all. My life stinks right now. I need my &lt;a href="http://img508.imageshack.us/img508/2266/cowensk3.jpg"&gt;stress reliever&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UPDATE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watchmen &lt;/span&gt;theatrical trailer just came out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="uvp_fop" width="400" height="327"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://l.yimg.com/cosmos.bcst.yahoo.com/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=10658091&amp;amp;rd=eyc-off&amp;amp;ympsc=&amp;amp;postpanelEnable=1&amp;amp;prepanelEnable=1&amp;amp;infopanelEnable=1&amp;amp;carouselEnable=0"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed id="uvp_fop" allowscriptaccess="always" src="http://l.yimg.com/cosmos.bcst.yahoo.com/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=10658091&amp;amp;rd=eyc-off&amp;amp;ympsc=&amp;amp;prepanelEnable=1&amp;amp;infopanelEnable=1" width="400" height="327"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a lot of concerns about the film, such as the new ending and other possible changes. Yet, I shouldn't be worrying so much because, well, JUST LOOK AT IT! Isn't the trailer amazing?! THIS IS A REAL TRAILER, NOT A TEASER! It shows much more and all of it is amazing! Its all so beautiful! Plus, it plays a song from Muse! :D OMG, BONER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I shall end this entry with a dashing photo of Robert Downey Jr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SR0KCxVFMtI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/8aWM8hl15hw/s1600-h/sherlockholmesspl54396014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SR0KCxVFMtI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/8aWM8hl15hw/s320/sherlockholmesspl54396014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268378181811122898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-2438088201682602299?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/2438088201682602299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=2438088201682602299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/2438088201682602299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/2438088201682602299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/11/crap.html' title='Crap'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SR0KCxVFMtI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/8aWM8hl15hw/s72-c/sherlockholmesspl54396014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-9159090649315207165</id><published>2008-11-05T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T22:52:24.679-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Myspace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Proposition 8'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barack Obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay rights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academy of Art University'/><title type='text'>Election 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just HAVE to post an entry about the election.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Barack Obama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I voted for him and I'm happy that he won. I thought McCain was just another Bush and Palin was simply a bimbo. Yet, I'm not going to spend the rest of this entry insulting them. This is about Obama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its fascinating to me that Obama is our first African-American president (AND HE'S BI-RACIAL LIKE ME, in case you didn't know). People keep bringing up the history of African-Americans and their fight for civil rights. It only shows that America is much less a racist country than it was decades ago. I swear, if McCain had won I would have thought most people were still prejudice against blacks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh, that election went by really fast. I thought it was going to be another tight race but this one went by really quick. Obama was obviously more popular than McCain. In fact, early on, I was getting worried about Obama not winning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I hoping for change? Yes I am. Doesn't everyone hope for change? Yet, we're not going to know what Obama will do until January.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Proposition 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had been worried for days that &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Prop_8"&gt;Prop 8&lt;/a&gt; was going to pass, banning same-sex marriages in California. I had a good reason to stay worried because it did past! I am devastated with Californians right now. Are heterosexuals too selfish to let homosexuals get married? Did they really believe the lies those "Yes on 8" commercials advertised? Or are they simply homophobic?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of Obama's win, people think that civil rights have finally been fulfilled in the US. It has not! The LGBT community still hasn't earned their rights. They have been struggling for decades too. To me, only when they earn the right to marry is when LGBT rights will be established. After all, being attracted to someone of the same sex is what makes them homosexuals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that gives me hope is the fact that the Prop 8 results, compared to 2000's &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Prop_22"&gt;Prop 22&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Prop_22"&gt;'s&lt;/a&gt;, shows that much more people voted against the ban than before. This proves that California is becoming more accepting of the LGBT community than previous years. This change is a good sign. I hope we get better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My MySpace Bulletin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This morning, after the election, I posted this bulletin:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"That's It!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm moving to San Francisco so I can be as liberal and gay* as I want! I'm tired of being in a minority that believes in gay rights here in SoCal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I want to be in a MAJORITY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No really, I'm able to go there. Since I'm in community college right now, I can simply transfer to a school there (&lt;a href="http://www.academyart.edu/"&gt;Academy of Art University&lt;/a&gt; because they accept anyone who breathes). Plus, I have relatives there, but I wouldn't want to live with them regardless if I have too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*I'm not a homosexual. I'm straight but I strongly believe in gay rights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-9159090649315207165?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/9159090649315207165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=9159090649315207165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/9159090649315207165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/9159090649315207165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/11/election-2008.html' title='Election 2008'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-2312808958256094629</id><published>2008-10-31T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T00:39:42.588-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anonymous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scientology'/><title type='text'>Halloween Entry!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm really scared right now! Its not because I saw some monsters or scary-looking costumes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its because &lt;a href="http://www.scientology-sandiego.org/"&gt;the Church of Scientology of San Diego&lt;/a&gt; is moving into my neighborhood!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a &lt;a href="http://www.coleman.edu/"&gt;technical college&lt;/a&gt; that was two blocks away from my house. It then moved to a new location and the original campus was put on sale. It went into ruins as years passed. People, including me, would break through the fences and stroll through the campus' playground, park, tent, theater stage, etc. At one point an apartment complex was to be built on the location, but the project was criticized and it never went through. Then in May of this year Scientology's SD chapter purchased the campus. I didn't know about this until I received a pamphlet from &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Anonymous_%28group%29"&gt;Anonymous&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help!!!! I don't want them near me!!! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-2312808958256094629?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/2312808958256094629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=2312808958256094629' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/2312808958256094629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/2312808958256094629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/10/halloween-entry.html' title='Halloween Entry!'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-757003560262305876</id><published>2008-10-26T22:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T01:13:22.664-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Project Runway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='High School Musical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ice Age'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sequel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian Siriano'/><title type='text'>I Eat Toast</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I finally saw &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;High School Musical&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister made me watch it. I'm not lying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SQVVRq1rCkI/AAAAAAAAAV8/DyjW4HA9798/s1600-h/MPW-20317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 376px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SQVVRq1rCkI/AAAAAAAAAV8/DyjW4HA9798/s320/MPW-20317.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261705501697837634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verdict:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, it was okay. However, it wasn't good enough to make me want to see more adventures of East High's Wildcats. In other words, it is not worthy of having sequels, let alone stage shows, ice shows, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have the same opinion about the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Ice Age&lt;/span&gt; movies-- the first was okay, but it's sequel(s) was unnecessary. Besides, the sequel was hardly better than the first, save for &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mKM-oxLPwKM"&gt;this scene&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why make sequels to a movie that was "alright" instead of one that was "THE BOMB!!!"? Oh wait, I forgot--movie studios like to build franchises to subpar movies so they can make billions of dollars. How nice. &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least the incestuous siblings Sharpay (Ashley Tisdale) and Ryan (Lucas Grabeel) were fun to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SQVgjOl3sHI/AAAAAAAAAWE/JEm4X7hVrWI/s1600-h/Sharpay-Ryan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SQVgjOl3sHI/AAAAAAAAAWE/JEm4X7hVrWI/s320/Sharpay-Ryan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261717897980915826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Christian Siriano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SQVh7fd7O_I/AAAAAAAAAWM/mZKR6jpq3fg/s1600-h/HPIM0871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 326px; height: 245px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SQVh7fd7O_I/AAAAAAAAAWM/mZKR6jpq3fg/s320/HPIM0871.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261719414339484658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;On Saturday morning I found out that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Project Runway&lt;/span&gt; winner Christian Siriano was going to be in San Diego! I knew I had to bring my friend along because she is a big fan of his.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SQVnWMNyLGI/AAAAAAAAAWc/dltJYvzS5RI/s1600-h/HPIM0851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 335px; height: 251px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SQVnWMNyLGI/AAAAAAAAAWc/dltJYvzS5RI/s320/HPIM0851.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261725370586115170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christian Siriano was there to host a runway show for the Simon Fashion Now event at Fashion Valley Mall. There was an autograph session afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While my friend and I were running towards the autograph line, we passed right by him! He was walking and sipping coffee. When I recognized his face, I wanted to say hi but I knew that it wouldn't be fair for everyone else. Eventually, we met him and got his autographs. Needless to say, he was very friendly. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SQVijtlUApI/AAAAAAAAAWU/CWL_jVyQ9OA/s1600-h/crap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SQVijtlUApI/AAAAAAAAAWU/CWL_jVyQ9OA/s320/crap.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261720105323332242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one point, while he was signing my autograph, I asked if &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Project Runway&lt;/span&gt; was accurate. "Of course it is!" he quipped! Hehe, I had to ask!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SQVn1LEgcaI/AAAAAAAAAWk/NAa_9-_ySyQ/s1600-h/HPIM0869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SQVn1LEgcaI/AAAAAAAAAWk/NAa_9-_ySyQ/s320/HPIM0869.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261725902854713762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-757003560262305876?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/757003560262305876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=757003560262305876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/757003560262305876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/757003560262305876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-eat-toast.html' title='I Eat Toast'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SQVVRq1rCkI/AAAAAAAAAV8/DyjW4HA9798/s72-c/MPW-20317.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-1387917537103269329</id><published>2008-10-17T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T00:33:04.925-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marvelous Misadventures of Flapjack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Proposition 8'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Max Payne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iron Man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay rights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie posters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='San Diego Asian Film Festival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Robert Downey Jr.'/><title type='text'>Two Pieces of Candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SPmIVDp0zWI/AAAAAAAAAVk/h1oHIpLjDVE/s1600-h/050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SPmIVDp0zWI/AAAAAAAAAVk/h1oHIpLjDVE/s320/050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258383935271128418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Max Payne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I first heard the news that they were making a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Max Payne&lt;/span&gt; movie, I wasn't impressed. To me, it was just another popular-video-game-turned-mediocre-movie. I never played the game but I knew that it wouldn't translate into a movie well (unless John Woo directed it, since the games were inspired by his films). Then I saw the commercials and the movie poster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SPpe-lJ6zJI/AAAAAAAAAVs/srtzak3fpJ0/s1600-h/max_payne_xlg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 330px; height: 486px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SPpe-lJ6zJI/AAAAAAAAAVs/srtzak3fpJ0/s320/max_payne_xlg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258619944127089810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me if this doesn't look cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you know me, you'd know that I'm a huge sucker for male angels or winged men (not to mention hot men in semi-erotic poses...just don't remind me of the &lt;a href="http://img125.imageshack.us/img125/7052/34markymark9xg.jpg"&gt;Marky Mark/Calvin Klein &lt;/a&gt;years). I saw the commercials and I was like "Oh my god!!! There's an angel!!! I don't remember any angels in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Max Payne&lt;/span&gt; games."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, I'd only see a video-game-based movie if the reviews are good. So far, &lt;a href="http://www.rottentomatoes.com/m/max_payne/"&gt;I haven't heard a lot of good things about it&lt;/a&gt;. I guess I'll see it when it comes out on DVD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Life So Far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been busy lately. No, I'm not busy surfing the internet and shit. I've been doing a lot of things lately. Volunteering and producing/directing short films for my digital film class. It all eats into my homework time. I've been trying to catch up with my homework. So far, I was able to turn in a major English assignment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of my busy schedule, I've been missing out on fun things, like meeting friends and watching movies at the San Diego Asian Film Festival. :( I'm sure this will continue. Also, I've been getting sick and tired of dealing with people and I've been wanting alone-time. I'm not anti-social, okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watching &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Iron Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; with My Cast &amp;amp; Crew Members&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a reenactment of something that happened last weekend. This took place in my classmate's apartment. Before we shot the last scenes of our short film, we had to wait for everyone else to come. To let the time pass, we all decided to watch &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Iron Man&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://l.yimg.com/img.movies.yahoo.com/ymv/us/img/flickr/88/46/002432788846.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 390px; height: 259px;" src="http://l.yimg.com/img.movies.yahoo.com/ymv/us/img/flickr/88/46/002432788846.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; I wish Robert Downey Jr. was in all my movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cast Member:&lt;/span&gt; ...He is a person, a human being! Not an object to go crazy about!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; I'm not a fangirl! I like him as an actor. I'm a fan of his performances! Besides, I saw him at Comic Con!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Crew Member:&lt;/span&gt; Oh yeah? I made out with him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; *laughs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This conversation goes on with discussions about how a crew member/Downey Jr. romance scene would play out, Downey Jr. impersonations, and me laughing my head off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Proposition 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to end this entry by urging California voters to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VOTE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;ON PROP 8&lt;/span&gt;. If you're not familiar with it, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Proposition_8"&gt;this proposition bans same-sex marriage in California&lt;/a&gt;. Do not believe what the "Yes on 8" ads are saying. They're saying bullshit, I swear. For one thing, they claim that kids will be forced to learn about same-sex marriage in elementary schools. True in Massachusetts, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; Also, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/For_the_children"&gt;the "for the children" argument is one of the most commonly used arguments in politics, and its illogical&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't complain that I'm shoving a personal belief down your throat. I'm a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;s&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, what do you expect?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-1387917537103269329?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/1387917537103269329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=1387917537103269329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/1387917537103269329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/1387917537103269329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/10/two-pieces-of-candy.html' title='Two Pieces of Candy'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SPmIVDp0zWI/AAAAAAAAAVk/h1oHIpLjDVE/s72-c/050.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-698835362345720536</id><published>2008-10-01T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T00:25:22.831-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atheism'/><title type='text'>God Loves Atheists! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the best thing I've seen all these past two crappy days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mrwiggleslovesyou.com/comics/rehab477.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 389px; height: 133px;" src="http://www.mrwiggleslovesyou.com/comics/rehab477.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I just realized that I left my yoga mat and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dumbbells&lt;/span&gt; in the school locker room. The staff always say they clean out the lockers every night and trash whatever stuff they find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh...um...oh crap... :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-698835362345720536?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/698835362345720536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=698835362345720536' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/698835362345720536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/698835362345720536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/10/god-loves-me-because-im-atheist-d.html' title='God Loves Atheists! :D'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-7484585135924600240</id><published>2008-09-23T22:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T23:00:22.343-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adam Monroe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heroes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><title type='text'>HEROES Season 3 Expectations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is one thing I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;want &lt;/span&gt;to see from the third season of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heroes&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and that is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img523.imageshack.us/img523/3684/adammonroe2jr5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img523.imageshack.us/img523/3684/adammonroe2jr5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam Monroe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is a badass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He kicks ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is not a douchebag*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worship badass characters who kick ass, act like gods, and are not douchebags*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*Douchebags are people and &lt;a href="http://img213.imageshack.us/img213/5505/sasuke247xv2nc3.jpg"&gt;characters&lt;/a&gt; who piss me off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-7484585135924600240?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/7484585135924600240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=7484585135924600240' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/7484585135924600240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/7484585135924600240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/09/heroes-season-3-expectations.html' title='HEROES Season 3 Expectations'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-706059701864916438</id><published>2008-09-12T00:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T02:26:15.013-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='San Diego Film Festival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ArtWalk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Attack of the Show'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Pursuit of Equality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alan Ball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Drowsy Chaperone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aaron Eckhart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='San Diego Asian Film Festival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Towelhead'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring Awakening'/><title type='text'>Never Let Me Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm back in school. Here's is my fall semester schedule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MATH 120 - Math for General Education&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- linked with -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ENGL 120 - College Composition and Reading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MCOM 230B - Digital Film Production II&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ES 299 - Fitness Boot Camp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Some math tutoring&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to take statistics but I chose the general math class because its linked with English. Last time I took linked classes (College Composition with Images of Women in Literature) I got "B's" in both because they were comprehensive and easy, since they taught the same topics. Plus, we went on a field trip to see &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Wiz#Dueling_revivals:_America_vs._Holland"&gt;a musical&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom also wants to take statistics. She's a math teacher and she knows everything BUT statistics! Some day we'll take a class together, as long as she doesn't embarrass me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In digital film production, I'm pretty much THE SHIT in my group. Because I took the class before, my professor gave me the role of producer-director of my group. This means a lot to me because its a high position! I'm pretty much in charge of a group! Plus, I'm working people who know their craft! YIPPEE!!!! Now all we have to do is make good short films!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fitness Boot Camp is a new exercise course. It doesn't have a drill instructor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside of school, I'm doing a bunch of volunteer work. I'm volunteering at an &lt;a href="http://www.artwalkonthebay.org/"&gt;art festival&lt;/a&gt; with my school's Circle K. I'm also going to volunteer at the &lt;a href="http://www.sdff.org/"&gt;San Diego Film Festival&lt;/a&gt;. I'm going to help promote a documentary called &lt;a href="http://www.pursuitofequality.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Pursuit of Equality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, which is about the 2004 same-sex marriages in San Francisco. However, I'm yet to set up my schedule and do some of my duties. I haven't had the time yet. :\ Next month I'm going to volunteer at the &lt;a href="http://www.sdaff.org/"&gt;San Diego Asian Film Fest&lt;/a&gt;. I haven't set up my schedule for that either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of movies, I want to see &lt;a href="http://wip.warnerbros.com/towelhead/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Towelhead &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;when it comes out here. No, I'm not insulting anyone! That's the name of the movie and &lt;a href="http://wip.warnerbros.com/towelhead/name.html"&gt;there's a long reason why its called that&lt;/a&gt;. Also, it's directed by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alan_Ball_%28screenwriter%29"&gt;the guy who screenwrote &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;American Beauty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, which was a good movie. In fact, I saw the him during &lt;a href="http://www.g4tv.com/specials/videos/27315/Face_Time_True_Blood.html"&gt;G4's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;attack of the show!&lt;/span&gt;'s Comic Con broadcast&lt;/a&gt; when I was in the audience. Oh yeah, good-looking &lt;a href="http://img262.imageshack.us/img262/2554/aaroneckharthg2.jpg"&gt;Aaron&lt;/a&gt; "&lt;a href="http://img528.imageshack.us/img528/1365/aaron2beckhart2btwo2bfado3.jpg"&gt;Two-Face&lt;/a&gt;" &lt;a href="http://img185.imageshack.us/img185/9209/news022107gks4.jpg"&gt;Eckhart&lt;/a&gt; is in it. He's probably the reason why I want to see the movie! Hehehe! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two entries ago I wrote about a musical called &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Spring_Awakening"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spring Awakening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Its a rock musical about teenagers in late 1800s Berlin going through sexual awakenings and teenage frustration. Anyway, I saw it and I loved it! Its currently touring the US. (I saw it here in San Diego, of course.) See it when you can!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next musical I want to see is &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Drowsy_Chaperone"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Drowsy Chaperone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Unlike&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Spring Awakening&lt;/span&gt;, this one is a comedy. I haven't bought my ticket for this one yet. I want to take my parents to this one but I haven't told them about it yet. (This past week, my dad was in Canada for my cousin's wedding. My mom didn't want me to go, unfortunately.) I also need to set up my schedule and shit. Fucking schedules...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-706059701864916438?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/706059701864916438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=706059701864916438' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/706059701864916438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/706059701864916438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/09/never-let-me-down.html' title='Never Let Me Down'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-1955422094221692020</id><published>2008-08-23T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T14:30:54.461-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chango Media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Running Alone'/><title type='text'>"Running Alone"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last year, in my digital film production class, we made a short dramatic film called "Running Alone." I was chosen to be the director. However, the producer and I both did the direction and I did all the cinematography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't told that this was posted online months ago. Just today I found it on the producer's &lt;a href="http://www.changomedia.com"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, the editing still needs some work, but whatever. At least the editor and the producer did their best. (Our professor didn't want me to help out with editing because it wasn't my duty.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here's the actual film. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed id="VideoPlayback" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docid=4962636263867543851&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=true" style="width:400px;height:326px" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The credits are inaccurate. Like I said, the producer should have some director credit. Also, I was director of photography (cinematographer), not PapaMike. He never showed up! Regardless, I guess he was given the credit just to avoid getting him and ourselves low grades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope we make a better movies this coming semester! We're all just learning our craft, you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-1955422094221692020?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/1955422094221692020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=1955422094221692020' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/1955422094221692020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/1955422094221692020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/08/running-alone.html' title='&quot;Running Alone&quot;'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-865450912382566486</id><published>2008-08-18T02:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T02:56:19.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where It's At</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These past few days haven't been much. I've only been doing simple things. I read, watch TV, surf the internet (which I REALLY hate, believe it or not), watch movies, play video games, listen to music, etc. I'm not lazy or being couch potato-y. They're all simple relaxation activities. XD I usually don't do any of that shit during school time, and I only have a week left of summer vacation. In fact, this has been the shortest summer vacation I've ever have!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, I've also been cleaning and re-organizing my room. I must say that I'm happy about the way it is starting to look. There's more space around my desk and I FINALLY have a TV! I got rid of a bunch of stuff too, like old toys and photos! O_o Now I have space for the useful stuff I WANT in my room, like my spinning CD rack. For years I'd hide it under my desk and it'd collect dust. Now I actually have a place for it where it could spin and be useful! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Overall, my room is more media-oriented and less dorky. XD Eventually I'm going to do some redecorating. For now, its just cleaning, organizing, and rearranging furniture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to see the musical &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spring Awakening&lt;/span&gt; this Thursday. I can't wait to see it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-865450912382566486?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/865450912382566486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=865450912382566486' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/865450912382566486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/865450912382566486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/08/where-its-at.html' title='Where It&apos;s At'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-3355555718981343840</id><published>2008-08-09T00:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T01:52:39.346-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John DiMaggio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chowder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harold and Kumar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comic Con'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jane Wiedlin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scavengar hunt'/><title type='text'>Things I Totally Forgot to Mention in My Last Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SJ1XRVud6rI/AAAAAAAAAVY/Q_XpNPkyDRc/s1600-h/HPIM0594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SJ1XRVud6rI/AAAAAAAAAVY/Q_XpNPkyDRc/s320/HPIM0594.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232434297475820210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't buy anything from the exhibit hall. None whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend and I met Jane Wiedlin from The Go-Gos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy wore this shield with pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SJ1W89i_Y5I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/QqiNW-We0NU/s1600-h/HPIM0606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SJ1W89i_Y5I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/QqiNW-We0NU/s320/HPIM0606.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232433947387847570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"COCK BLOCKER"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister, my friend, and I went on some scavenger hunt. We got a paper that had some riddles and clues on it. It led us to several exhibit hall booths. Eventually we found the "treasure"--a necklace with a big emerald-thing. We were in awe. I put it on and right after we left the booth, it broke! XDD So much for that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you didn't know, that unicorn picture in the last post was me. We went to the New Line Cinema booth and they had a mini &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Harold &amp;amp; Kumar&lt;/span&gt; exhibit. We cut in line just to get pictures of us riding on that unicorn! We also got Guantanamo Bay detention camp uniforms!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I saw the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chowder &lt;/span&gt;panel. The cast were there and they were silly. It was kind of strange to hear them talk in their characters voices, especially from John DiMaggio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/6491/hpim0776mp4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/6491/hpim0776mp4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;From left to right: Dwight Schultz (Mung Daal), Tara Strong (Truffles), John DiMaggio (Shnitzel), and Carl Greenblatt (creator).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Victoria/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img294.imageshack.us/img294/8721/hpim0779lq1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img294.imageshack.us/img294/8721/hpim0779lq1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;"Dwight Schultz is fatter than [Tara Strong] and smells bad."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But what really pisses me off is that I didn't know until a week later that DiMaggio did the voice of Bender from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Futurama&lt;/span&gt;! WHY DIDN'T SOMEONE TELL ME?!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-3355555718981343840?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/3355555718981343840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=3355555718981343840' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/3355555718981343840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/3355555718981343840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/08/things-i-totally-forgot-to-mention-in.html' title='Things I Totally Forgot to Mention in My Last Post'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SJ1XRVud6rI/AAAAAAAAAVY/Q_XpNPkyDRc/s72-c/HPIM0594.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-1246647438918643199</id><published>2008-08-05T00:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T00:42:22.943-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jeff Nimoy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zack Snyder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Attack of the Show'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comic Con'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Spirit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thurop Von Orman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marvelous Misadventures of Flapjack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='G4'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Watchmen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quinton Flynn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pushing Daisies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anime'/><title type='text'>Yellow Submarine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SJgUrMzS4qI/AAAAAAAAAVI/1ReqGXHM3VM/s1600-h/HPIM0804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SJgUrMzS4qI/AAAAAAAAAVI/1ReqGXHM3VM/s320/HPIM0804.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230953699594134178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer 2008 Grades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MCOM 118-- Media Script Writing: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ES 028-- Yoga: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MCOM 110-- Mass Media and Society: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been the best semester EVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Fuck, this is probably the first time I got all "A's"! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lazy right now. I would make a full on write up of Comic Con but I don't feel like it. Instead, I'll supply you with a summary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, this year's Comic Con was a mix of excitement and disappointments. For one thing, I missed out on the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watchmen &lt;/span&gt;panel, which I've been dying to attend. I also missed out on the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pushing Daisies&lt;/span&gt; panel due to huge crowds. At least I stood right behind &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watchmen &lt;/span&gt;director's Zack Snyder's back when he appeared on G4's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Attack of the Show&lt;/span&gt;'s live broadcast from Comic Con.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/km5m7siQskQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/km5m7siQskQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also attended &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Spirit &lt;/span&gt;panel, a panel about costume designers for movies, and the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Adventures in Anime&lt;/span&gt; panel, staring voice actors Jeff Nimoy and Quinton Flynn. It was pretty funny. Here's of video of them singing their silly song about...yaoi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0WXNA8kR3Wk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0WXNA8kR3Wk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday I attended the panel about the cartoon series &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Marvelous Misadventures of Flapjack&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chowder&lt;/span&gt;, and the upcoming TV special &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Underfist&lt;/span&gt;. Yet, on Saturday I actually got autographs (on a nifty magnet) from creative director JG Quintel and the creator/voice-actor &lt;span&gt;Thurop Von Orman&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SJgJZTpbW1I/AAAAAAAAAVA/0CWdUhcUx-c/s1600-h/hpim0764vj4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SJgJZTpbW1I/AAAAAAAAAVA/0CWdUhcUx-c/s320/hpim0764vj4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230941297566243666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(NOTE: My first name has been whited out to keep my identity private.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I had to give them my opinions and thoughts about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Flapjack&lt;/span&gt;. According to Quintel, they put adult humor into the show. Ha! No wonder I'm hooked! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interestingly, I ALMOST didn't get their autographs. That day I was really bummed about about missing out on the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pushing Daisies&lt;/span&gt; panel, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Spirit&lt;/span&gt; actor signing (which happened on Friday), and the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watchmen &lt;/span&gt;cast signing (on Friday too). When I noticed that the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Flapjack &lt;/span&gt;signing started and that they weren't letting any more people in line, I just wanted to leave the convention. I felt that I had no reason to be at Comic Con if I kept missing out on events. (Okay, that may sound over-dramatizing, but come on, these were things I had planned to see months ahead of time, and I missed them all!) Just before I was about to leave, I looked back at the Cartoon Network booth and saw my friend in line! I came up to him to greet him and he got me a place in line. The rest is history. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I videotaped the first portion of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Flapjack&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chowder&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Underfist &lt;/span&gt;panel. The first portion, of course, is about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Flapjack&lt;/span&gt;. The cast and crew discuss the show and take questions from the audience. Here are video links to &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A3VK2bBCPEQ"&gt;the discussion&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WIFDmhkmvFo"&gt;the first part of the Q&amp;amp;A&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cmMeAFK3hks"&gt;the last part of it&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, the panel was interesting. During and after the panels I got autographs from Maxwell Atoms, the creator of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Grim Adventures of Billy &amp;amp; Mandy&lt;/span&gt;, and Steve Little, who's a writer for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Flapjack &lt;/span&gt;and the voice of Doc Barber from the series. Here's a video of him doing the voice of his character! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5jAeFAEMoDQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5jAeFAEMoDQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so maybe I wasn't very lazy after all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-1246647438918643199?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/1246647438918643199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=1246647438918643199' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/1246647438918643199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/1246647438918643199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/08/yellow-submarine.html' title='Yellow Submarine'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SJgUrMzS4qI/AAAAAAAAAVI/1ReqGXHM3VM/s72-c/HPIM0804.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-7889155528297027247</id><published>2008-07-21T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T01:02:17.444-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Dark Knight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gary Oldman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aaron Eckhart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heath Ledger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Batman'/><title type='text'>Things I Learned from THE DARK KNIGHT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. Heath Ledger Joker is cute, sexy, and rape-able.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SIViVk421hI/AAAAAAAAAUo/IEnhQM-e62U/s1600-h/jokersig.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SIViVk421hI/AAAAAAAAAUo/IEnhQM-e62U/s400/jokersig.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225691065452254738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. Aaron Eckhart is handsome. (I normally don't use "handsome" to describe nice-looking men.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SIVjY4EIZyI/AAAAAAAAAUw/SfAeJag2URw/s1600-h/paint.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SIVjY4EIZyI/AAAAAAAAAUw/SfAeJag2URw/s320/paint.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225692221651052322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The movie should have been titled "Gordon: The Movie." Shut up. You know it was mostly about him. NOW GIVE GARY OLDMAN HIS DAMN OSCAR!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SIVjobfwEdI/AAAAAAAAAU4/XwNZfGTaSTk/s1600-h/Batman_photos_oldman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SIVjobfwEdI/AAAAAAAAAU4/XwNZfGTaSTk/s320/Batman_photos_oldman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225692488860176850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What's my opinion about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/span&gt;? Ask me that tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been another segment on the world according to V.M.L.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-7889155528297027247?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/7889155528297027247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=7889155528297027247' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/7889155528297027247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/7889155528297027247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/07/things-i-learned-from-dark-knight.html' title='Things I Learned from THE DARK KNIGHT'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SIViVk421hI/AAAAAAAAAUo/IEnhQM-e62U/s72-c/jokersig.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-3544643090532279660</id><published>2008-07-17T14:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T13:08:32.733-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Dark Knight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marvelous Misadventures of Flapjack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Watchmen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lee Pace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WALL-E'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comic Con'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pushing Daisies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kung Fu Panda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of the Crystal Skull'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heath Ledger'/><title type='text'>ADVENTURE!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm still alive and well. Okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad is much better now. He got out of the hospital a day after we went in. So I'm happy about him now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much has been happening with me lately. I'm still in summer school. I'm taking a media studies class. I have my yoga final later today. I still haven't studied!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week is Comic Con. I'm so going to be there!!!! Yet, the problem is my &lt;/span&gt;cosplay&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. I'm still behind on it! I'm not lazy, I just haven't had time to finish it! &lt;/span&gt;NOOOO&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;!!!!! There's going to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Watchmen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-related events going on. Its going to be the perfect time to &lt;/span&gt;cosplay&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; as Rorschach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's going to be other things as well. There's going to be a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Heroes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;panel and one for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Pushing Daisies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. I like those shows, especially Lee Pace. Such a handsome fellow, especially since he's on the cutest live-action show on TV right now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SH_GGnbplqI/AAAAAAAAAUI/fCnhTO4NKkI/s1600-h/pd-promo00031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SH_GGnbplqI/AAAAAAAAAUI/fCnhTO4NKkI/s320/pd-promo00031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224111909739533986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Lee Pace and the lovely Anna Friel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you haven't seen the show, its about a guy who resurrects people by touching them. Touching them again would kill them. He resurrects his girlfriend but they try not to touch each other. Together, and with they help of other characters, they solve murder mysteries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, there's also going to be a panel about the cartoon series &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chowder &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Marvelous Misadventures of Flapjack&lt;/span&gt;. I don't care much about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chowder&lt;/span&gt;, but I have  been loving &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Flapjack&lt;/span&gt;. Its hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SH_K9TitK6I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/K6heY5jE31Y/s1600-h/Flapjack_158wl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SH_K9TitK6I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/K6heY5jE31Y/s320/Flapjack_158wl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224117247339735970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(K'nuckles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; and Flapjack)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;As you know, I like animation, but I usually don't watch "kiddie" cartoons. They haven't been addicting since the early 2000s. (That's not to say that they've ALL been badly unwatchable. There has been some good cartoons.) I'd only see them when, for example, I'd walk into the den and my sister was watching them. I thought I grew out of them but now I find myself looking through TV schedules for &lt;i&gt;Flapjack&lt;/i&gt; airings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm going to post a list of movies I've seen MORE THAN ONCE this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of the Crystal Skull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;First time: I saw it with my mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Second time: My dad and sister wanted to see it, so we saw it with them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Kung Fu Panda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;First time: I saw it with my mom. My sister was upset and pleaded our mom to see her, as if there was an emergency. So my mom stood outside the theater, waiting to see her. At the film's climax, my mom told me leave. As it turned out, there really was no emergency and my sister was just being overly dramatic. My mom felt so angry that she made me go home with her without finishing the film. I was disappointed, feeling that the whole situation was pointless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Second time: My mom and I decided to see it in its entirety!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;WALL-E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;First time: I saw it with three friends of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Second time: I took my mom to see it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Third time: I saw it with my sister (who has also seen it three times) and two friends of ours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;I'm looking forward to seeing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;, but I'm going to have to see it next week. There's going to be too many &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;soldout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt; screenings this weekend. I really want to see it, but not just  because its the sequel to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Batman Begins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt; and its Heath Ledger's last completed role. The fucking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Watchmen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;trailer is going to premiere!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Now I shall end this posting with the most honest fortune I ever found from a cookie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SH_nOpya_lI/AAAAAAAAAUY/tYS72H0hHn8/s1600-h/HPIM0586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SH_nOpya_lI/AAAAAAAAAUY/tYS72H0hHn8/s320/HPIM0586.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224148331694587474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UPDATE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://watchmenmovie.warnerbros.com/"&gt;The &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watchmen &lt;/span&gt;trailer has been posted on the internet!!!!! GO WATCH THE WATCHMEN!!!!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-3544643090532279660?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/3544643090532279660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=3544643090532279660' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/3544643090532279660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/3544643090532279660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/07/adventure.html' title='ADVENTURE!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SH_GGnbplqI/AAAAAAAAAUI/fCnhTO4NKkI/s72-c/pd-promo00031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-4736751121697929751</id><published>2008-07-07T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T01:38:18.061-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teeth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='screenplay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WALL-E'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='screenwriting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='father'/><title type='text'>Adventures in Screenwriting II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before I get into the subject of screenwriting, I gotta post some personal information. This has been worrying me all day. I usually avoid posting personal stories here and I try to reserve them for &lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/VML"&gt;my other blog&lt;/a&gt;, but I feel the need to let it out here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad got hospitalized today. His medicine gave him an allergic reaction. He has heart problems and he takes medicine for that. Yet, my dad has been taking it so long that he has become allergic to it. He's still in the hospital as of now. I'm worried about him. :( I want him to come back home by tomorrow. Also, I'm wondering how he'll manage without the medicine. Is he not going to take it anymore? Is he going to take something else or will he continue to use it? I really want my dad to be healthy. I just don't want him to die from some stupid side-effect! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, let's go on to screenwriting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My class ended last Thursday. My final screenplay was due. Boy, it was tough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was suppose to finish it two week before the deadline. While everyone else were typing up the last scene of their stories, I was still on the second scene! It really didn't help that I'd come home feeling tired and I would take a nap. Worst, on days when I wanted to write, my family, sister, or friends would get me to do something or go somewhere with them. They never gave me a chance to write! Also, being at home never allowed me to concentrate, so I'd go to the library instead, only to find myself procrastinating. (This has been happening for a year.) I'd up writing late at night and early morning before school. Writing at midnight and early morning did not help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd often come to class late, usually by half an hour. Sometimes an hour. Once I came ten minutes before class ended! I even missed class three times! Each time I didn't show up early or at all, I'd get angry at myself. I didn't like missing lectures whatsoever. I'm not a "teacher's pet." I'm saying that because learning about screenwriting is crucial for me as a filmmaker. I want to get better at storytelling and writing screenplays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of my tardiness, I thought I was a good student. I payed attention, took my professor's advice, and tried to fix my screenplay. I tried to help my classmates as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was something I discovered during the last week-in-a-half of class. It was something that everyone was doing and I wasn't. It was something I should have realized much, much sooner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was writing my screenplay THE WRONG WAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered my professor telling everyone to focus on descriptions first before dialog, but I didn't know he meant it literally! All that time I was writing my screenplay the wrong way, all because I was writing descriptions and dialog at the same time. It made sense! No wonder I was on the second scene when everyone was on their fifth scene! It was practical too! Writing in both ways would make me lose my train of thought and mood. Writing descriptions and then dialog would help keep the continuity and mood of the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt stupid afterwards. Why didn't I know this sooner?! I could have been up-to-date with the entire class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make a short ending to this adventure, I finished my screenplay during the last few days of class. I also finished another homework assignment at the last minute! I met the deadline, basically. I took the final exam and it was quite easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Summer 2008 Grades (as of now)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;MCOM&lt;/span&gt; 118-- Media Script Writing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In unrelated news, I'm no longer on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Vicodin&lt;/span&gt; (in fact, I stopped taking it two days after my surgery) and I've seen &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WALL-E&lt;/span&gt; three times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-4736751121697929751?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/4736751121697929751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=4736751121697929751' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/4736751121697929751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/4736751121697929751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/07/adventures-in-screenwriting-ii.html' title='Adventures in Screenwriting II'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-1326322632845232560</id><published>2008-06-30T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T22:42:58.365-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teeth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WALL-E'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><title type='text'>VML on Vicodin (Laugh all you want!) and Understanding WALL-E</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I recently had my wisdom teeth pulled out. My mouth is in pain, my face is swollen (mostly on my left side), and I've been feeling drowsy because of the Vicodin I've been taking. You'd expect me to be acting weird and shit, but its not too bad. The dentist told me to take half of pills because I'm small. Yet, I still get those moments when I'm really drowsy, dizzy, unconscious, and depressed over stupid things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day I got them pulled out felt weird. I couldn't eat or drink that morning. I couldn't even have water! My appointment was suppose to be at 12 PM, but they changed it to 2 PM. My mom and I went there, waited in the waiting room, and sat through &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;10,000 B.C. &lt;/span&gt;while I played &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Animal Crossing: Wild World&lt;/span&gt;. Finally they called me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was scared when I went there. I've never been sedated before. I didn't know how it would feel and I was slightly afraid of feeling the pain while the tooth removal was in process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The surgeon told me to hold a tight fist. I panicked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;*thinking in panic* &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ah crap, I hate shots! I don't want a shot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The surgeon shoots my arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Surgeon: &lt;/span&gt;Whoops, I thought that was a blue vessel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OH COME ON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He shoots me again. I freaked out in my head, hating the pain. I had no idea when I would be asleep. Yet, the pain started to disappear and I dozed off without knowing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This is why I can never be a heroin addict. XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when I thought I was dreaming, I was woken up. A dental assistant, my mother, and the daylight woke me. I was dazed and confused, especially since I was put into another room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;Eh...what happened...? There...was...a wall in front of me...with a picture...and now I'm looking at...a window...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dental Assistant: &lt;/span&gt;We walked you into another room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I walked?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Heh, I guess I was so sleepy that I couldn't wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They put me in a wheelchair and I was pushed back to my mom's car. I was really tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating was a bitch, especially since the dentist warned me not to use a straw. I was hungry but I had to have cold soft food, which my teeth are sensitive to. I was also thirsty and I kept spilling water on myself. My mom got me Jamba Juice but I kept bleeding into the drink! I had to settle with puddings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, I got fed up and started drinking with a straw again. XD I'm a straw person, okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here's the greatest thing that happened on Friday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I FINALLY SAW &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WALL-E&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://multiplayerblog.mtv.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/04/walle-eve.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://multiplayerblog.mtv.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/04/walle-eve.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, finally finally finally, after a year of bragging and gushing about it, which I'm still doing. If you see it, you'll understand why you shouldn't reject my taste in movies. XD Hell, I knew it was going to be amazing way before it was released!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw it with three friends of mine. We all liked it. Yet, I was annoyed that they wanted to buy junk food before the film and they kept talking during the film, all while I was trying to soak everything I was seeing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the film, at a Suncoast store:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friend #1:&lt;/span&gt; I wanna buy some Pocky. *takes a box of Almond Pocky*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; No junk food! *snatches it*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friend #2:&lt;/span&gt; I want some! Let her get it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friend #1: &lt;/span&gt;*takes it back* I've been planning on getting it this weekend. Planning ahead is good for dieters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; *sighs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As you can tell, I'm a Nazi when it comes dieting. XD Yet, I failed this time. I swear, if you eat and exercise the same way I do, you'll lose 10 pounds in two weeks. In some ways, I'm a health freak. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, back to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WALL-E&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nydailynews.com/img/2008/06/27/alg_walle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.nydailynews.com/img/2008/06/27/alg_walle.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left the theater feeling mesmerized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the film:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friend #3:&lt;/span&gt; Are you okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; *silent at first but responds* Of course I am! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's my crap review of the film. Believe what the critics are saying about it. It IS perfect. Err, done PERFECTLY! I know it, I'm not mindlessly hyping it without thinking about film aesthetics and mis-en-scene. I mean it, I really feel I can never make movies up to par, and I'm usually a perfectionist (unless I don't care about the project XD). Ah crap, now I feel I can never make videos and films again! XD Shit, I look at the screenplay I'm writing and its a piece of crap! XDDD I'm still writing it though (although it should have been done yesterday!). No, I'm not feeling overly depressed and pessimistic right now. Don't worry. Just enjoy my blog, please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Story-wise, it is a romantic epic for such a film with a small plot. I loved the romance between the cute robots and the satirical aspect of it. I LOVE satirical, post-apocalyptic, dark comedies. :) I don't think the film was very eco-themed, like what most people say. To me, it was more about what consumerism can do to people and the planet. This is where people complained that it was hypocritical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we all know, Disney is a big business that does heavy marketing and sells too much shit for the sake of money. Its to a point where I feel they've exploited their own movies without thinking about the quality of them. (Examples: the "cheapquels.") Yet, I should shut up because I love Disneyland and I buy plushies of my favorite Disney characters. XDD People complain that&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; WALL-E &lt;/span&gt;is about anti-consumerism but the film is coming from a big pro-consumerist company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allow me to explain this clearly. Pixar is an artist-driven studio. Creativity drives the animators, not the money. In this case, Dir. Andrew Stanton decided to put an anti-consumerism theme to the film. So be it. That's his decision, not Disney's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now why did Disney decide to distribute the film as it was without going to Stanton and saying "we don't like your movie because it sounds anti-Disney. Change it and add dialog." Well, ever since Michael Eisner left and Bob Iger became CEO, Disney has been relying on Pixar to make them money. They even promoted John Lasseter, one of the founders of Pixar, to oversee all animated features produced. Disney knows that, even though they don't like Pixar's work ethic, their films make the money. Basically, Iger told Pixar "We don't know how you guys do it. Whatever you do, we want it. We won't touch your movies or else we will mess them up and your movies will flop." (He didn't really say it like that, but it was similar.) This happened during Disney's $7.4 billion acquisition of Pixar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So basically, Pixar is biting the hand that feeds it. Let's not forget that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ratatouille &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pirates of the Carribean: At World's End&lt;/span&gt; had similar themes as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WALL-E&lt;/span&gt; isn't exactly about consumerism. Its mostly a love story about two robots. That love story so happens to take place in a bleak future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dark satirical themes are things you usually don't get from popular animated features nowadays. I believe Americans are amazed by this film because they've never seen a mainstream satirical, romantic, animated feature before. That's not to say that there has never been an animated movie that made fun of consumerism. (Examples: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Over the Hedge&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shrek 2&lt;/span&gt;, to cite a few.) Some people are calling &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WALL-E&lt;/span&gt; an artsy film as if it should have played at art house theaters, which is stupid. (That's like calling independent movies second-class citizens.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was expecting this film to get this kind of notice because I knew it was going to be a different kind of Pixar film. I hope people will continue to embrace it. After all, it has a lot of heart in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm planning on taking my mom to see it sometime this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, is everyone excited about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Beverly Hills Chihuahua&lt;/span&gt;?! XDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-1326322632845232560?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/1326322632845232560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=1326322632845232560' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/1326322632845232560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/1326322632845232560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/06/vml-on-vicodin-laugh-all-you-want-and.html' title='VML on Vicodin (Laugh all you want!) and Understanding WALL-E'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-5137155745483545051</id><published>2008-06-25T03:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T15:13:45.372-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Watchmen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='screenplay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WALL-E'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cosplay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comic Con'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='screenwriting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wanted'/><title type='text'>Adventures in Screenwriting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm currently attending summer school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eww, why?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I want to. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently taking a class in screenwriting and a yoga class. Later on I'm going to take a media studies class. Since my family and I don't have definite vacation plans, this is the perfect time to get some perquisite classes out of the way before transfer. (By the way, we did go on vacation last month. We went to Las Vegas. I'll post more about that later.) Only problem about school is that its not giving me time to finish my Rorschach cosplay! Comic Con is coming up and it'll be the perfect time to cosplay as him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, screenwriting is interesting but grueling. So far, here's what's been happening besides sitting through lectures. We came up with story ideas and did some brainstorming. Recently we have been writing our screenplays and they are suppose to be completed by this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here's the grueling part. The professor wanted us to explain our stories to the class IN CHARACTER. We had to describe scenes and characters while acting like the main character! Classmates would also ask us questions about what are characters feel about things, what they like and dislike, etc. At times it was hard but we still managed. I never expected any acting involved in the class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goal is to have a completed short screenplay by the end of the semester. That way I'll turn it into a short film when I take digital film production class next semester. (I'm assuming that the class will be offered.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had an idea for a story. Originally, it was going to be about a group of nerdy friends who help their friend go out with a girl who is out of his league. Once meeting the girl in person, the main character finds out that she's not who she seemed to appear. The story was a feel-good comedy with a message. It was about people faking themselves over the internet and the consequences of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After telling my idea to the class, my professor suggested that I'd make big changes to it. He thought it was unoriginal. I too thought it was full of cliches and I wasn't exactly confident about it. I took his advice, but I decided use his ideas MY WAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story is now about a girl who, after getting rejected by her crush, hooks up with a guy over the internet. When she meets him in person, she discovers that he's not who he seemed to appear online. His presence makes her uncomfortable and she ends the date early. She then starts feeling paranoid, feeling that the guy is going after her. The story is a thriller with the same theme as the previous story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was hard to change the plot and mindset of the original story, but, surprisingly, it didn't take me that long to make changes to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In unrelated news, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WALL-E&lt;/span&gt; IS GOING TO BE IN THEATERS THIS WEEKEND!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I'M SO GOING TO WATCH IT ON OPENING DAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SGIhXq2TJhI/AAAAAAAAAUA/NKo_XTImqR0/s1600-h/WALL-E_EVE.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SGIhXq2TJhI/AAAAAAAAAUA/NKo_XTImqR0/s320/WALL-E_EVE.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215768008971200018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wanted &lt;/span&gt;will also be in theaters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-5137155745483545051?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/5137155745483545051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=5137155745483545051' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/5137155745483545051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/5137155745483545051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/06/adventures-in-screenwriting.html' title='Adventures in Screenwriting'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SGIhXq2TJhI/AAAAAAAAAUA/NKo_XTImqR0/s72-c/WALL-E_EVE.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-7653886802049958428</id><published>2008-06-13T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T01:43:04.594-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday the 13th'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Happening'/><title type='text'>Its HAPPENING!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No, I'm not talking about &lt;a href="http://www.thehappeningmovie.com/"&gt;the movie&lt;/a&gt;. I'm talking about today, Friday the 13th! Its my favorite holiday! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Friday the 13th!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/e/ea/Friday_the_thirteenth_movie_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/e/ea/Friday_the_thirteenth_movie_poster.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-7653886802049958428?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/7653886802049958428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=7653886802049958428' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/7653886802049958428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/7653886802049958428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-happening.html' title='Its HAPPENING!!!!'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-7059940189052184734</id><published>2008-06-09T01:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T02:54:58.638-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anime Expo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iron Man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='California State University Northridge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Robert Downey Jr.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anime'/><title type='text'>Strict Machine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I like this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SEzv_YcFggI/AAAAAAAAAT4/EBQLs1irRnk/s1600-h/iron-man_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SEzv_YcFggI/AAAAAAAAAT4/EBQLs1irRnk/s320/iron-man_l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209802741131870722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, that's not the purpose of this posting. The days have been rather slow. Still, I've been going to fun places and I'm yet to blog about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I start summer school tomorrow. No wait, make that 8 hours! O_O Its passed my bedtime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh shit, I almost forgot to post my spring semester grades!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spring 2008 Grades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SPAN 121-- Spanish II: &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Wow, this was probably one of the most challenging classes I've ever taken. Memorizing Spanish can be hard, but what made the class challenging was its homework! I had homework everyday and it never gave me time to focus on my other assignments. Worst, my procrastination did a good amount of damage to my grade. It didn't help that I'd often come to class late and the professor would scold me!&lt;br /&gt;I'm soooo not taking Spanish next semester!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ES 006-- Total Body Fitness: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yep, I repeated the class and got an "A"!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HIST 105-- Early Western Civilization: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I was heading towards the "A" direction until I ran out of time during my final. I didn't finish it. :( What frustrated me the most was the fact that Spanish homework was keeping me from studying history! It was unfortunate because the class was interesting and I didn't do enough reading.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CCS 115-- Cross-Cultural Awareness: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Probably one of the most interesting classes I've ever taken. I learned more about myself! I never knew how "white washed" I was. Its not a bad thing to me, really. By the way, I'm biracial and embrace it more than having to "choose sides."&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In sad news, I found out that I still have to submit a portfolio in order to get into CSUN's film program, regardless if I use the TAG! :( I now feel hopeless. No wonder I've been feeling down about college for the last couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But wait, there's more sad news!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't be able to attend Anime Expo this year. Basically, I have no way to get there and no place to stay. I know I seem pathetic for saying those things, but the circumstances are unfortunate because they're stupid and beyond my control. (Hint: it involves a guy who's trying to save money on electric bills by breaking every lightbulb in his house!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's so important about Anime Expo? Well, the AX is a very fun, interesting, and exciting anime convention. As an anime fan myself, who've had life-changing memories there, it is a "can't miss." It has become a summer tradition of mine to attend the AX. I've also gotten my relatives and friends to come. Unfortunately, this will be the first time in four years that I won't be attending. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I'll be going to Comic Con...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, my &lt;span style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;fuck &lt;/span&gt;buddy &lt;a href="http://yashiroku13.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mike &lt;/a&gt;is spending a month in Japan right now. I miss him but I hope he and his friend will have a very fun time there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-7059940189052184734?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/7059940189052184734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=7059940189052184734' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/7059940189052184734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/7059940189052184734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/06/strict-machine.html' title='Strict Machine'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SEzv_YcFggI/AAAAAAAAAT4/EBQLs1irRnk/s72-c/iron-man_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-7969858456491949567</id><published>2008-05-12T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T09:05:30.106-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zack Snyder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Watchmen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WALL-E'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Las Vegas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jackie Earle Haley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='California State University Northridge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Intersegmental General Education Transfer Curriculum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comic Con'/><title type='text'>She'd Rather Be with Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have a Spanish exam tomorrow. Everyone else is taking it Wednesday. NOOOO!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to Las Vegas during Memorial Day weekend. Yay! My dad asked me to plan out everything, such as the hotel accommodations (Treasure Island, although I wanted a different one) and shows we'll see (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LOVE &lt;/span&gt;and...). YAY!!! Unfortunately, my mom forced me not to get seats for another show and I'm not 21. NOOOOOO!!!!!!!!! Now we have an extra day for nothing! I wanted us to see a show that night! :( At least my sister will be having fun because she's planning on clubbing and shit. NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent $75 on a 4-day Comic Con pass. People keep telling me that I wasted money and that I should have signed up to volunteer. Volunteers get free admission. Am I STUPID, or NOT STUPID? What do you think, shadowy black &amp;amp; white photo of live-action Rorschach (courtesy of Jackie Earle Haley and Zack Snyder)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SCklAy3jZbI/AAAAAAAAATg/EjQMbfq5eVg/s1600-h/032820081336341097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SCklAy3jZbI/AAAAAAAAATg/EjQMbfq5eVg/s320/032820081336341097.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199727940360955314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I thought so too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either way, I have my reasons why I spent $75.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here's some good news. In 2010 I'll be transferring to California State University Northridge, without sending an application, portfolio, and any extra application materials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRANSFER ADMISSION GUARANTEE, baby! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just need to fulfill the &lt;a href="http://www.igetc.org/"&gt;Intersegmental General Education Transfer Curriculum&lt;/a&gt; and be in good standing. Oh yeah, and I'm still applying to other schools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE: I'm posting this ultra-cute picture of WALL-E and his cockroach friend! ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SCsNay3jZcI/AAAAAAAAATo/msmoKAH810Q/s1600-h/w4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SCsNay3jZcI/AAAAAAAAATo/msmoKAH810Q/s320/w4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200264948711908802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-7969858456491949567?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/7969858456491949567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=7969858456491949567' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/7969858456491949567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/7969858456491949567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/05/shed-rather-be-with-me.html' title='She&apos;d Rather Be with Me'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SCklAy3jZbI/AAAAAAAAATg/EjQMbfq5eVg/s72-c/032820081336341097.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-3673546324461429317</id><published>2008-05-06T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T15:20:23.996-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Watchmen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drugs'/><title type='text'>I Am a Party Pooper</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Remember me mentioning San Diego State University in my last entry? Well, &lt;a href="http://www.signonsandiego.com/news/education/20080506-1145-bn06sdsu.html"&gt;there was a drug bust at SDSU today. 75 students and 21 other people were arrested, which equals 96 arrests!&lt;/a&gt; But get this -- most of the students were criminal law majors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fucking party school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least the new &lt;a href="http://www.joblo.com/video/player.php?video=Watchmen_480"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watchmen &lt;/span&gt;video&lt;/a&gt; was posted today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-3673546324461429317?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/3673546324461429317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=3673546324461429317' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/3673546324461429317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/3673546324461429317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-am-party-pooper.html' title='I Am a Party Pooper'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-6232209774078413800</id><published>2008-04-29T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T02:31:49.190-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beetle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iron Man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='turtle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Robert Downey Jr.'/><title type='text'>Ridiculous Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WARNING: &lt;/span&gt;Information may be exaggerated!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.sdnhm.org/fieldguide/inverts/images/coel-cal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.sdnhm.org/fieldguide/inverts/images/coel-cal.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STINKBUGS (AKA Darkling beetles) ARE INVADING SAN DIEGO!!!!!! THEY'RE EVERYWHERE!!!!!! AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!! (Actually, they're pretty cute! ^_^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's not the POINT of this entry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For days I've been plagued by late Spanish class homework. I worked on it all Sunday and I skipped class yesterday just to finish it. I tried finishing every drop of it last night...but I ended up serenading to &lt;a href="http://yashiroku13.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mike&lt;/a&gt; over the internet. (He logged off without ever saying anything.) This morning I FINALLY finished (most of) every bitch ass assignment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I came to class, my professor was all grumpy and shit. So grumpy, she didn't feel like giving us directions on a class assignment. She told us to teach ourselves. We wasted a lot of paper. We killed too many trees. Then we got into groups and we had to make up sentences about a boy shooting up heroin. At the end of class, I spoke to mi profesora:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; *Speaks shyly.* I wasn't here yesterday...and I was at the testing center last Thursday, so I wasn't in class that day...can I still turn in my homework...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Profesora: &lt;/span&gt;You keep coming late to class! *Pauses.* Just leave it on my table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;*Puts it on the table and walks away.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was stressed. I decided to buy green tea and kill time at the college transfer center. (University brochures always push me to do my homework!) While I was there, a stinkybug crawled on to my backpack! I swiped it. It came back! I lift it with papers. It came back! I air lifted it. It came back! I grabbed it with my hands. It stunk my hands! Finally, I took my backpack outside and swiped it off. Then I washed my hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came late to my Cross-Cultural Studies class. To my surprise, all the students in the room were taking a test!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;*Thinks to herself.* &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What the fuck?! Am I in the wrong class, one that is assigning a test right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Professor&lt;/span&gt;: *Makes beckoning hand gesture.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; *Walks towards professor.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Professor: &lt;/span&gt;Did you take the test Thursday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Professor: &lt;/span&gt;Go home. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;Okay, bye. *Walks away.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last Thursday the class was suppose to have a test, but the professor was absent. Regardless, I took the test at the testing center that day. Only when I walked out of class today I realized that the professor wasn't there last Thursday and that the test was postponed to today. Therefore, I had no CCS class today! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't go home. Tuesdays are always cleaning days. I always have to stay out of the cleaning lady's way. That means I can't come home until she's done cleaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was hungry and thirsty. I wanted to do my homework in a nice, quiet, air-conditioned place. The people at my college's library and tech mall always bitch at me when I eat, drink, and use my cellphones inside. Therefore, I had to find a peaceful place to eat, drink, study, and use my cellphone. The only place: the first floor of San Diego State University's library. SDSU, out of all places!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the bus there and made my way through the campus entrance. All of the sudden, I came to a sex booth! A girl asked if I wanted to throw rings around some dildos. "Sure, why not?" I thought. While standing an "intimate distance" away, I threw the rings at the dildos and I missed all of them! :( Then I signed up for a raffle and was given a condom, condom instructions, bubblegum-flavored lube, a sticker, and Hershey's Kisses, all courtesy of Planned Parenthood's VOX program of SDSU! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that feminist perversion, I walked to the nearest cheap restaurant --- McDonald's! McDonald's, out of all places! In my world, that unhealthy, corporate-ruling restaurant chain doesn't exist. Unfortunately, I was hungry for a meal that wouldn't bust my wallet. Fucking dollar menus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came back to SDSU and saw THE GREENPEACE RECRUITERS!!!!! AAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!!!! Fortunately, I avoided them. I often see these people at my college. I strongly support helping the environment and animals, but I don't want to make monthly donations! At least I didn't see that non-stop-talking lady from my college, who was praising Greenpeace last time I saw her. She was probably singing too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the library and studied my brain to death. Drank energy shit too. I did Spanish homework and read, read, read my history textbook until my brained died. "Please, NO MORE!!!" my brain begged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.hartmanprehistoricgarden.com/sp-chrysemys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.hartmanprehistoricgarden.com/sp-chrysemys.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then decided to visit the turtle pond. While I was looking around, there was a turtle that kept crawling out of the pond and into the street! "I WANT OUT OF HERE!!!!!" it yelled. A guy picked it up and dropped it into the pond. "Hell, I'd want out too!" the guy said to me. Then the turtle crawled out again and into the street. I picked it up and put it in the pond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; I know you want to leave, but this [pond] is your home. *Places it in pond.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Turtle:&lt;/span&gt; GET ME OUT OF HERE!!!!!! *Crawls out.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; *Picks turtle up and places it at the other side of the pond, further away from the street.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Turtle:&lt;/span&gt; FUCK YOU!!!!!!! *Swims and pouts.* This blows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fishes: &lt;/span&gt;*Point and laughs.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I sit down and I notice a journal. Someone left it! I peak through the pages. They were all class notes, unfortunately. :( XD Luckily, the owner's phone number was written in the book so I called and left her a message about he journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my friend calls me, like he does five times a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friend:&lt;/span&gt; [Girlfriend's name] and I broke up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; What happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friend:&lt;/span&gt; She said it's her, not me, and that she might be in love with another guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;Blaming it on herself is another way for her to say she doesn't like you. Don't delve on this too much. (You've already been through this before.) *Hangs up.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then he calls again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friend:&lt;/span&gt; Are we still seeing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Iron Man&lt;/span&gt; this Friday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friend: &lt;/span&gt;Okay. Bye. *Hangs up.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then my mom calls me about picking me up. She calls me a thousand times. While she was calling me, the girl with the missing journal calls. I tell her where her journal was and I, unfortunately, cut the conversation short because my mom was starting to get impatient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, I come home. I'm tired and I'm sick of homework. My sister comes and forces me to go shopping with her. She doesn't like shopping alone. While we're on our way to get ale for her boyfriend and buy a pufferfish, my friend calls again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friend&lt;/span&gt;: I can't get over this. I'm mostly concerned with the guy [girlfriend's name] likes. He's 25 years old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;Don't think about her! Think about Iron Man instead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SBg5C3vMeQI/AAAAAAAAATY/aFjZjT8UphQ/s1600-h/iron_man_tony_stark_robert_downey_jr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SBg5C3vMeQI/AAAAAAAAATY/aFjZjT8UphQ/s320/iron_man_tony_stark_robert_downey_jr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194964891656288514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friend:&lt;/span&gt; *Pauses.* You want me to fall in love with Tony Stark? You know I'm not gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; Hey, Robert Downey Jr. is cool! In fact, I'd soooo be gay for him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My sister:&lt;/span&gt; That doesn't make sense!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;Shut up and drive!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-6232209774078413800?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/6232209774078413800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=6232209774078413800' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/6232209774078413800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/6232209774078413800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/04/ridiculous-day.html' title='Ridiculous Day'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SBg5C3vMeQI/AAAAAAAAATY/aFjZjT8UphQ/s72-c/iron_man_tony_stark_robert_downey_jr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-9102179632173914980</id><published>2008-04-24T23:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T02:09:37.096-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WALL-E'/><title type='text'>CUTE TIME: WALL-E Widget!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would love to post this on the sidebar but it'll get cut off. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://c-widgets.disney.go.com/o/47f52785575c8467/4811788cb509749d/48116b15e261d3eb/7ae9babe/widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE: I'm posting this because its cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://grza.net/GIS/Mario%20Cosplay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://grza.net/GIS/Mario%20Cosplay.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-9102179632173914980?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/9102179632173914980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=9102179632173914980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/9102179632173914980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/9102179632173914980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/04/wall-e-widget.html' title='CUTE TIME: WALL-E Widget!'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-4985944282818699861</id><published>2008-04-20T02:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T03:11:29.536-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doll'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clive Owen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Watchmen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cosplay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cross-dressing'/><title type='text'>Start Me Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm busy. I'm currently being raped by school work, and its PAINFUL! I only have 5 months left and I feel that's not enough! I HAVE TOO MUCH SHIT TO DO!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOO. MUCH. STRESS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUST. LOOK. AT. CLIVEOWEN!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SAsS98UUBaI/AAAAAAAAATI/Dp3NyTJrWN0/s1600-h/julia-clive.preview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SAsS98UUBaI/AAAAAAAAATI/Dp3NyTJrWN0/s320/julia-clive.preview.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191263850847274402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm happy now! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;RORSCHACH COSPLAY UPDATE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R-9roKI9_CI/AAAAAAAAAS4/29kWIrZf_jE/s1600-h/rorschach.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 180px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R-9roKI9_CI/AAAAAAAAAS4/29kWIrZf_jE/s320/rorschach.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183480033787640866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was wrong. My mom totally supports my crossplay. She'll help me look manly. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My trenchcoat is a smaller size now. I have my white scarf (although its more like a really long piece of white cloth).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for the big one --- THE MASK!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently got the material for the mask. Its white cotten and spandex shit. I just need to figure out how I'm going to make a mask out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also debating on whether I should wear a suit underneath or not since its going to very hot during convention time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...oh, look! Its a Rorschach doll! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SAsVRcUUBbI/AAAAAAAAATQ/Z9a1xwCmHlY/s1600-h/watchmen-20080418014413967.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SAsVRcUUBbI/AAAAAAAAATQ/Z9a1xwCmHlY/s320/watchmen-20080418014413967.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191266384877979058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Complete with removable clothes and bendable limbs, like a Barbie doll! XD This one is for the fangirl in all of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/global/main.jhtml?xml=/global/2007/11/13/noindex/wdog113.xml"&gt;In other news...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-4985944282818699861?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/4985944282818699861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=4985944282818699861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/4985944282818699861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/4985944282818699861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/04/start-me-up.html' title='Start Me Up'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/SAsS98UUBaI/AAAAAAAAATI/Dp3NyTJrWN0/s72-c/julia-clive.preview.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-2820154414229766843</id><published>2008-04-08T01:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T13:48:56.417-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frank Miller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Spirit'/><title type='text'>THE SPIRIT Clock-Thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;UPDATE&lt;/span&gt;: The clock-thing has been updated! Its now linked to the teaser trailer! CHECK IT OUT!!!! It also includes a contest. The winner gets sent to Comic Con and will meet the stars. I live in San Diego so its kind of pointless for me to take part in the contest, although I would love to meet Frank and Gabriel! ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Counting the days when Gabriel Macht will make me CRASH AND BURRRRRRRN IN EXTACY!!!!!!! BURNINATION!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://widgets.clearspring.com/o/47e2970683de49d6/47fb28956366777d/47fa845fd71b6294/2a1fa0dc/widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it hot, Frank Miller.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-2820154414229766843?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/2820154414229766843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=2820154414229766843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/2820154414229766843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/2820154414229766843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/04/spirit-clock-thing.html' title='THE SPIRIT Clock-Thing'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-467822636618552078</id><published>2008-04-04T02:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T02:50:20.231-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='transexuality'/><title type='text'>WHAT THE FUCK?!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not going to say anything. Just watch it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" width="390" height="320" id="Redlasso"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.redlasso.com/xdrive/WEB/vidplayer_1b/redlasso_player_b1b_deploy.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="embedId=2958f9ea-5663-4325-8aaa-5b7cd4af48ff" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.redlasso.com/xdrive/WEB/vidplayer_1b/redlasso_player_b1b_deploy.swf" flashvars="embedId=2958f9ea-5663-4325-8aaa-5b7cd4af48ff" width="390" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowScriptAccess="always" allowFullScreen="true" name="Redlasso"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-467822636618552078?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/467822636618552078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=467822636618552078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/467822636618552078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/467822636618552078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-fuck.html' title='WHAT THE FUCK?!!!!'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-3301000481452479046</id><published>2008-03-30T03:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T04:01:43.966-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Watchmen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cosplay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cross-dressing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nacho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ice skating'/><title type='text'>I Think I Just Barfed Out NACHOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ym2bXh6v0yo&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ym2bXh6v0yo&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man, when I was a kid I wanted to be an ice skater. Thank goodness I lost interest because this video is just &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;CORNY&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, is that a tribute to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brokeback Mountain&lt;/span&gt;? Nah, its just a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;cheesy &lt;/span&gt;squaredance on ice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Automatic &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;NACHO&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R-9qo6I9_BI/AAAAAAAAASw/jE9zhj2BdbQ/s1600-h/BXP28060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 180px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R-9qo6I9_BI/AAAAAAAAASw/jE9zhj2BdbQ/s320/BXP28060.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183478947160914962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;RORSCHACH COSPLAY UPDATE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R-9roKI9_CI/AAAAAAAAAS4/29kWIrZf_jE/s1600-h/rorschach.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 180px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R-9roKI9_CI/AAAAAAAAAS4/29kWIrZf_jE/s320/rorschach.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183480033787640866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a white scarf from American Apparel and I'm hoping that it'll be sent to my house ASAP. The last time my sister bought something from their online store, it didn't come until EIGHT MONTHS LATER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After searching the internet for a Rorschach-y trench coat, my sister recently pointed out to me that I already have one. Two actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One has been in my closet for nearly 10 years and I never noticed! Its light brown, stained, has a hole, has buttons, and has buckles on sleeves and shoulders. Its perfect, just what I've been looking for! The only problems are its size and length. Its too large and too long! Shortening it shouldn't be that hard but I don't know about shrinking it. Its also missing the tie. As I remember, a long time ago I found a tie and I didn't know where it came from, so I threw it away. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other trench coat is this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R-9vlaI9_DI/AAAAAAAAATA/8-Zvi2kfuFY/s1600-h/ID_2007_without_the_Text_by_VML.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R-9vlaI9_DI/AAAAAAAAATA/8-Zvi2kfuFY/s320/ID_2007_without_the_Text_by_VML.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183484384589511730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(To protect identity of blogger, this photo has been censored.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its black and very dress-like. Very unlike Rorschach. Still, my sister insists I wear it for cosplay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm worried that my sister and my sewing-expert mom will push me to wear womens clothing for cosplay. That'll defeat the purpose of cosplaying as Rorschach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on, its Rorschach, not RORSKANK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurm.&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-3301000481452479046?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/3301000481452479046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=3301000481452479046' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/3301000481452479046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/3301000481452479046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-think-i-just-barfed-out-nachos.html' title='I Think I Just Barfed Out NACHOS'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R-9qo6I9_BI/AAAAAAAAASw/jE9zhj2BdbQ/s72-c/BXP28060.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-4543016731919849137</id><published>2008-03-23T01:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T02:19:44.201-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Watchmen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jackie Earle Haley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cosplay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cross-dressing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comic Con'/><title type='text'>Nicotine &amp; Gravy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm thinking of cosplaying at Comic Con this year. I want to crossplay as Rorschach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R-YU8aI9-9I/AAAAAAAAASQ/w7FBRv3Mh4M/s1600-h/178520-rorschach_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R-YU8aI9-9I/AAAAAAAAASQ/w7FBRv3Mh4M/s320/178520-rorschach_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180851449377979346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets see if I can do it better than former-child-star-turned-Oscar-nominee Jackie Earle Haley here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R-YV26I9--I/AAAAAAAAASY/XSw_jkpFyHg/s1600-h/RorschachFull.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R-YV26I9--I/AAAAAAAAASY/XSw_jkpFyHg/s400/RorschachFull.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180852454400326626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watchmen &lt;/span&gt;film promotional still)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or this trendy fashion model&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R-YWaqI9-_I/AAAAAAAAASg/tsDmzvjxw9w/s1600-h/watchmenpreview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R-YWaqI9-_I/AAAAAAAAASg/tsDmzvjxw9w/s400/watchmenpreview.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180853068580649970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;("I'm too sexy for this mask...")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;No matter what, I'm looking forward to cross dressing this year! XD I gotta start sewing soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other important news, last year at Anime Expo I found a high school school ID of a sophomore girl. I went all around the the convention and over the internet, calling for the owner of the ID. (Thats where the "you can't spell 'idiot' without 'I-D'" in-joke was invented.) Months later, like probably around January, I finally sent it back to the school. They sent me a "thank you" letter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I finally got a message from the girl herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embarrassingly, her parents saw a &lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/VML/601543897/anime-expo-2007.html"&gt;blog entry I posted, which featured a picture of the ID&lt;/a&gt;. They made fun of her and she asked me to return it. I told her that I sent it to her school and the library has it. She'll now have to get it back from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought the school gave it back to her but I guess not. Still, I'm glad the ID will FINALLY be given to its rightful owner, after six months of being under a stranger's ownership and being poked fun at. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-4543016731919849137?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/4543016731919849137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=4543016731919849137' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/4543016731919849137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/4543016731919849137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/03/nicotine-gravy.html' title='Nicotine &amp; Gravy'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R-YU8aI9-9I/AAAAAAAAASQ/w7FBRv3Mh4M/s72-c/178520-rorschach_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-4947914978347557390</id><published>2008-03-18T23:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T01:43:03.466-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hellsing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Watchmen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paul Dano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naruto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anime'/><title type='text'>Devil's Haircut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's an update. I'm on spring break now. I only have six days left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ummm...what else...oh, Netflix has been very good to me lately. I signed up recently and I've seen seven movies so far, and I have 115 more to watch! FUCK YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The seven movies I've seen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;L.I.E.*&lt;/span&gt; -- watch, IF YOU DARE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eastern Promises&lt;/span&gt; -- Viggo Mortensen. Naked. Stabbed. Bloody. Messy. Very easy on the eyes! :D Kind of guy who looks hotter when he's a bloody mess and shit. (See &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hidalgo&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Ballad of Jack and Rose&lt;/span&gt;* -- for your pre-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Be&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blood&lt;/span&gt;, pre-Daniel-Plainview-versus-Eli-Sunday viewing pleasure! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Boy and His Dog&lt;/span&gt; -- No official opinion as of this time. The dog's cute though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lawn Dogs&lt;/span&gt; -- My favorite movie out of the seven. Very cute. BONUS POINTS: Sam Rockwell naked and kissing/biting another guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Hunger&lt;/span&gt; -- Okay. If you're into vampire girl-on-girl sex stuff, this one's for you. :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hellsing Ultimate&lt;/span&gt; vol. 1 -- Arucard/Alucard is hot. I'm going to read the manga later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R-DJRYM1JeI/AAAAAAAAASA/vEgHM1pvCuQ/s1600-h/1068738.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R-DJRYM1JeI/AAAAAAAAASA/vEgHM1pvCuQ/s320/1068738.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179360871867295202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I have a thing for crazy guys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, I was looking for pictures of Alucard and I found this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.planetheather.com/Feral%27s%20Sakura-con%2007%20Pics/alucard%20kills%20neji.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.planetheather.com/Feral%27s%20Sakura-con%2007%20Pics/alucard%20kills%20neji.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expect to see this at Sakura Con, Mike!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No no! I STILL like Hyuugas! They're science's gift to ME!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R-DJDoM1JcI/AAAAAAAAARw/nSdrj5ZVr4s/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R-DJDoM1JcI/AAAAAAAAARw/nSdrj5ZVr4s/s320/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179360635644093890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOT HOT HOT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lazy right now. I don't feel like typing anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day! I'm going to throw in a picture of Rorschach from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watchmen&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R-DONYM1JfI/AAAAAAAAASI/79KJvAQBcyM/s1600-h/Rorschach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R-DONYM1JfI/AAAAAAAAASI/79KJvAQBcyM/s400/Rorschach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179366300705957362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Paul Dano is in these movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-4947914978347557390?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/4947914978347557390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=4947914978347557390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/4947914978347557390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/4947914978347557390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/03/devils-haircut.html' title='Devil&apos;s Haircut'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R-DJRYM1JeI/AAAAAAAAASA/vEgHM1pvCuQ/s72-c/1068738.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-4958777148559416771</id><published>2008-03-17T01:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T01:49:50.934-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='livejournal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paul Dano'/><title type='text'>A Special Annoucement!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I created a new blog! I finally made a LiveJournal account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thevml.livejournal.com/"&gt;VML on LiveJournal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BUT WAIT!!!!&lt;/span&gt; Before you visit it and befriend me or something, I must inform you that my LJ blog is SOLELY for posting smut pictures. In other words, its only for photospam (and LJ communities). Do not expect to read updates on my life and shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't fret, for I will still be posting ramblings and shit on BlogSpot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I shall end this entry with a lovely photo of actor Paul Dano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R94vvIM1JbI/AAAAAAAAARo/nVYIaUjOw38/s1600-h/rg11xk4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 288px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R94vvIM1JbI/AAAAAAAAARo/nVYIaUjOw38/s400/rg11xk4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178629108224304562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-4958777148559416771?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/4958777148559416771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=4958777148559416771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/4958777148559416771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/4958777148559416771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/03/special-annoucement.html' title='A Special Annoucement!'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R94vvIM1JbI/AAAAAAAAARo/nVYIaUjOw38/s72-c/rg11xk4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-475382846598032474</id><published>2008-03-11T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T21:13:23.539-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WALL-E'/><title type='text'>CUTE BABY WAH WAH LEE!!!!!!!!!! (Official WALL-E Trailer)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/trailers/disney/walle/trailer_large.html"&gt;WALL-E IS TOO DAMN CUTE FOR WORDS!!!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preview screenshots:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R9dXIYM1JXI/AAAAAAAAARI/8gPBrr4I76E/s1600-h/walle1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R9dXIYM1JXI/AAAAAAAAARI/8gPBrr4I76E/s400/walle1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176702098132510066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R9dXb4M1JZI/AAAAAAAAARY/LqZI2UBGFu4/s1600-h/walle3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R9dXb4M1JZI/AAAAAAAAARY/LqZI2UBGFu4/s400/walle3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176702433139959186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R9dXPIM1JYI/AAAAAAAAARQ/is3V_dBKk9o/s1600-h/walle2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R9dXPIM1JYI/AAAAAAAAARQ/is3V_dBKk9o/s400/walle2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176702214096627074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R9dXmYM1JaI/AAAAAAAAARg/W1eaLX8RaF8/s1600-h/walle4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R9dXmYM1JaI/AAAAAAAAARg/W1eaLX8RaF8/s400/walle4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176702613528585634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-475382846598032474?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/475382846598032474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=475382846598032474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/475382846598032474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/475382846598032474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/03/cute-baby-wah-wah-lee-official-wall-e.html' title='CUTE BABY WAH WAH LEE!!!!!!!!!! (Official WALL-E Trailer)'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R9dXIYM1JXI/AAAAAAAAARI/8gPBrr4I76E/s72-c/walle1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-8075197852359566810</id><published>2008-03-04T22:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T22:12:19.850-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='threat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naruto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gaara'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anime'/><title type='text'>Stupid News of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theday.com/re.aspx?re=86b0a6c2-d829-44a2-9b17-d383d0500867"&gt;A guy gets arrested and expelled from his high school because of a "threatening" video he made using quotes from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Naruto &lt;/span&gt;character Gaara.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad he got expelled. Not because he was threatening the school but because he used someone else's dialog to make his pathetic video threat. Jeez, isn't that plagiarism? Only an angry anime-nerd would copy off quotes from Gaara, thinking they're cool and shit. Hell, if Gaara was alive, he'd scoff and kill him, regardless if the guy was Gaara's #1 fan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-8075197852359566810?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/8075197852359566810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=8075197852359566810' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/8075197852359566810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/8075197852359566810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/03/stupid-news-of-day.html' title='Stupid News of the Day'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-6304341229980660997</id><published>2008-03-02T01:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T19:32:05.838-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goth'/><title type='text'>The Most Un-Goth Guy on a Goth Dating Site</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gothic.rtgworld.com/profile.php?username=wendellricks"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Tell me if this guy looks or even sounds gothic to you. (Hint, look at the photo gallery.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-6304341229980660997?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/6304341229980660997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=6304341229980660997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/6304341229980660997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/6304341229980660997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/03/most-un-goth-guy-on-goth-dating-site.html' title='The Most Un-Goth Guy on a Goth Dating Site'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-3640899465784262370</id><published>2008-02-24T01:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T02:12:57.092-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Be Kind Rewind'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All American Baseball Academy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Academy Awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lily Allen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlie Bartlett'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='purse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maric College'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art Institute of California'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bikini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heath Ledger'/><title type='text'>Discharging</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This sucks. I typed a big ass rant-filled entry only for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; to lose it all! This site didn't even &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;autosave&lt;/span&gt; that entry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here's a few updates about my life right now:&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I finally listened to Lily Allen's album &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alright, Still&lt;/span&gt;. Its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; good! WHY DIDN'T I HEAR THIS BEFORE?!!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I saw the movies &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Charlie Bartlett&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Be Kind Rewind&lt;/span&gt;. Both were cute.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I printed an Oscar ballot and I'm marking the films and people whom I BELIEVE deserve to win! Hey, once the ceremony starts, I want to see if the show is going MY WAY! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I got a bikini top that looks like my bag (AKA "the world's most boring purse," according to some goth guy). &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;XDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R8Fc84fLpTI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/oYfF159j560/s1600-h/HPIM0141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R8Fc84fLpTI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/oYfF159j560/s400/HPIM0141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170516048223118642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They match!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here is a stupid story that has happened recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In high school, I wanted to go to an art school but my dad said no. He claimed that art schools were just as useless as (this one baseball college called) the&lt;a href="http://www.allamericanbaseballacademy.com/"&gt; All American Baseball Academy&lt;/a&gt; -- it will lead you nowhere in life. With my hopes down, I decided to look into private and public universities. However, my dad said no to private universities because they're too expensive and he doesn't want me to get federal student aid. The thought of me receiving financial aid was insulting, since we're not a poor family and that he's been saving money for years, solely for a public university. Since then I've been looking into public universities and have my goal set on the University of California in Los Angeles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year my dad changed his mind because of two incidents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister is a nursing major and she use to go to the same community college as I currently attend. &lt;a href="http://www.signonsandiego.com/news/education/20061213-9999-7m13nurse.html"&gt;When it lost accreditation from a nursing commission&lt;/a&gt;, my parents got worried. They then got my sister into &lt;a href="http://www.mariccollege.edu/mariccollegePortal/mariccollegeCampuses/California/SanDiego/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Maric&lt;/span&gt; College&lt;/a&gt;, an accredited AND private vocational college!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another time my dad was talking to a coworker and he said that his daughter attended the &lt;a href="http://www.artinstitutes.edu/sandiego/"&gt;Art Institute of California in San Diego&lt;/a&gt;. After graduating, she got a well-paying job as a graphic designer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my dad tells me that he'll pay for a private college, but only if its the Art Institute. In fact, he doesn't even want me to go to a public university anymore! Isn't that strange?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;UPDATE&lt;/span&gt;: I was just watching the Academy Awards. There wasn't any surprises and all the winners were predictable. Okay, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;La Vie En Rose&lt;/span&gt;'s Marion Cotillard's win was a little surprising, but still not surprising enough. In regards to my ballot, only three of my choices won: Javier Bardem for best supporting actor, Daniel "milkshake" Day-Lewis for best leading actor, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ratatouille &lt;/span&gt;for best animated feature--and those were still pretty predictable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heath Ledger's image at the end of the memoriam made me feel uneasy. (And just when I thought I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;moved on&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R8JTVYfLpUI/AAAAAAAAARA/BGibX-Ta3BQ/s1600-h/ClipArtBrokeBackMountainHeathLedgerWaiting.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R8JTVYfLpUI/AAAAAAAAARA/BGibX-Ta3BQ/s400/ClipArtBrokeBackMountainHeathLedgerWaiting.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170786948990346562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My poor dear Heath Ledger. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-3640899465784262370?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/3640899465784262370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=3640899465784262370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/3640899465784262370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/3640899465784262370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/02/discharging.html' title='Discharging'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R8Fc84fLpTI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/oYfF159j560/s72-c/HPIM0141.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-3553280338455290871</id><published>2008-02-18T23:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T10:49:18.317-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Keira Knightley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Academy Awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pirates of the Caribbean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Juno'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cloverfield'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='No Country for Old Men'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saoirse Ronan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James McAvoy'/><title type='text'>Not Another Damn Picture Entry!: For MY Consideration*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;EDIT: I came to school at 8 o'clock. My class doesn't start until 9:30. I just realized that I came to school half an hour early.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are some "for your consideration" advertisements for films nominated for Academy Awards. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7qRw4fLpQI/AAAAAAAAAQg/w4DajbJG3M0/s1600-h/therewillbeblood6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168603791343985922" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7qRw4fLpQI/AAAAAAAAAQg/w4DajbJG3M0/s400/therewillbeblood6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7qRqofLpPI/AAAAAAAAAQY/ktorXsrG_iM/s1600-h/therewillbeblood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168603683969803506" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7qRqofLpPI/AAAAAAAAAQY/ktorXsrG_iM/s400/therewillbeblood.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7qLe4fLpJI/AAAAAAAAAPo/513kFVgXbIc/s1600-h/surfsup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168596885036573842" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7qLe4fLpJI/AAAAAAAAAPo/513kFVgXbIc/s400/surfsup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7qKxIfLpBI/AAAAAAAAAOo/oqQHpJX-bpw/s1600-h/enchanted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168596099057558546" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7qKxIfLpBI/AAAAAAAAAOo/oqQHpJX-bpw/s400/enchanted.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7qK04fLpCI/AAAAAAAAAOw/YyfsjC3_ETM/s1600-h/goldencompass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168596163482068002" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7qK04fLpCI/AAAAAAAAAOw/YyfsjC3_ETM/s400/goldencompass.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7qOgIfLpMI/AAAAAAAAAQA/wHKw5LdPjRY/s1600-h/sweeneytodd9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168600205046293698" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7qOgIfLpMI/AAAAAAAAAQA/wHKw5LdPjRY/s400/sweeneytodd9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a lot of &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Sweeney Todd&lt;/span&gt; ads I wanted to post, but I ended up choosing this one. That's Tim Burton sitting down, by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7qNLYfLpKI/AAAAAAAAAPw/R7Yx6F4lk-c/s1600-h/atonement4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168598749052380322" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7qNLYfLpKI/AAAAAAAAAPw/R7Yx6F4lk-c/s400/atonement4.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7qNTIfLpLI/AAAAAAAAAP4/c0WO1g5ryCY/s1600-h/atonement5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168598882196366514" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7qNTIfLpLI/AAAAAAAAAP4/c0WO1g5ryCY/s400/atonement5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Atonement&lt;/span&gt; pages go together. Look at them. Saoirse Ronan looks so cute while Keira Knightley and James McAvoy are fucking at the top left corner! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7qLXIfLpII/AAAAAAAAAPg/GvVg_TqH8DM/s1600-h/ratatouille.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168596751892587650" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7qLXIfLpII/AAAAAAAAAPg/GvVg_TqH8DM/s400/ratatouille.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7qLTYfLpHI/AAAAAAAAAPY/KcaJxXbsMJg/s1600-h/piratesofthecaribbean.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168596687468078194" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7qLTYfLpHI/AAAAAAAAAPY/KcaJxXbsMJg/s400/piratesofthecaribbean.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The coolest scene in the entire movie &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Pirates &lt;/span&gt;movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7qLNofLpGI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/gMbxnn4uSfw/s1600-h/persepolis2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168596588683830370" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7qLNofLpGI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/gMbxnn4uSfw/s400/persepolis2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7qLIofLpFI/AAAAAAAAAPI/2J2RqSzcsKc/s1600-h/nocountryforoldmen3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168596502784484434" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7qLIofLpFI/AAAAAAAAAPI/2J2RqSzcsKc/s400/nocountryforoldmen3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7qLDofLpEI/AAAAAAAAAPA/6GQSVEcX0ZI/s1600-h/nocountry4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168596416885138498" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7qLDofLpEI/AAAAAAAAAPA/6GQSVEcX0ZI/s400/nocountry4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best. Hair. EVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7qK8YfLpDI/AAAAAAAAAO4/iHjkLsAaEtk/s1600-h/juno2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168596292331086898" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7qK8YfLpDI/AAAAAAAAAO4/iHjkLsAaEtk/s400/juno2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aww... ^_^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7sD3IfLpSI/AAAAAAAAAQw/-EnAVn7EjtM/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168729243043734818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7sD3IfLpSI/AAAAAAAAAQw/-EnAVn7EjtM/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7sDtIfLpRI/AAAAAAAAAQo/ld4VxAensFo/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7sDtIfLpRI/AAAAAAAAAQo/ld4VxAensFo/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;This is not an ad. It is the &lt;em&gt;Cloverfield&lt;/em&gt; monster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I care about these movies, not the other ones. XD I'm not an official voter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-3553280338455290871?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/3553280338455290871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=3553280338455290871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/3553280338455290871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/3553280338455290871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/02/not-another-damn-picture-entry-for-my.html' title='Not Another Damn Picture Entry!: For MY Consideration*'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7qRw4fLpQI/AAAAAAAAAQg/w4DajbJG3M0/s72-c/therewillbeblood6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-1021360342020272309</id><published>2008-02-14T10:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T17:45:54.688-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valentines Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><title type='text'>So if love is in the air, does that mean I'm breathing it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;As you know, it is Valentines Day. Yesterday, I was doing the usual groaning about the holiday because I'm single and it gives me bad memories. Now I'm whatever about it. I like getting chocolates, and I already got some today! In fact, I'm going to eat this Hershey Kiss mi profesora gave me. Mmm, yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Movie-wise, I might see a movie on Friday. Actually, I haven't made plans to see any movie this weekend, but I have a feeling that my mom will want to see &lt;em&gt;The Spiderwick Chronicles&lt;/em&gt;. I wouldn't mind seeing that, especially since it looks better than &lt;em&gt;Jumper&lt;/em&gt;. I'm not too crazy about &lt;em&gt;Jumper&lt;/em&gt; because the girlfriend character (played by Rachel Bilson) in the movie seems static. (Then again, I've never seen the movie.) Nowadays I really want to see better portrayals of female characters. We need more movies like &lt;em&gt;Juno&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm looking forward to next weekend, because its going to be a great time for movies. &lt;em&gt;Be Kind Rewind&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Charlie Bartlett&lt;/em&gt; will be out, and the Academy Awards will be televised! &lt;em&gt;Be Kind Rewind&lt;/em&gt; looks like a cute silly movie, and it has two great actors starring in it. &lt;em&gt;Charlie Bartlett&lt;/em&gt; simply seems like a movie I'd see, even if it didn't have Robert Downey Jr. As for the Academy Awards, I always have to watch it, even if the winners might be predictable or they give awards to people or movies that didn't deserve it (*cough* &lt;em&gt;Crash&lt;/em&gt; *cough*).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-1021360342020272309?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/1021360342020272309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=1021360342020272309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/1021360342020272309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/1021360342020272309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/02/so-if-love-is-in-air-does-that-mean-im.html' title='So if love is in the air, does that mean I&apos;m breathing it?'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-656769829090441697</id><published>2008-02-11T21:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T23:30:28.436-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Alvin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie posters'/><title type='text'>Move Posters!: A John Alvin Tribute</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you don't know who John Alvin is, then you don't know your movie posters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Alvin was an artist who painted movie posters, especially some that became very well known. Until Adobe Photoshop was invented, he was making gorgeous and dramatic posters. Even when studios stopped hiring painters to make posters, he kept making lovely pictures. He also painted for movie-themed festivals and made film artworks (or fanart) which were sold at art galleries, Disney stores, and through online auctions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, Alvin recently passed away. However, his art still lives on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below are several selected posters and paintings. A lot are concept art, film art, and art that were not used for anything. All are movies I've seen. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To Kill a Mockingbird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E8yYfLo4I/AAAAAAAAANA/RuJh_ekyuoQ/s1600-h/ALMISC087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E8yYfLo4I/AAAAAAAAANA/RuJh_ekyuoQ/s400/ALMISC087.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165977083835032450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Wizard of Oz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E8yYfLo4I/AAAAAAAAANA/RuJh_ekyuoQ/s1600-h/ALMISC087.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E8o4fLo3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/HxZkQeEXsFc/s1600-h/alvin-oz-cast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E8o4fLo3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/HxZkQeEXsFc/s400/alvin-oz-cast.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165976920626275186" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Atlantis: The Lost Empire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E8g4fLo2I/AAAAAAAAAMw/zDbPcPzHYWY/s1600-h/a4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E8g4fLo2I/AAAAAAAAAMw/zDbPcPzHYWY/s400/a4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165976783187321698" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E8ZofLo1I/AAAAAAAAAMo/zyrOmE-frAI/s1600-h/atlantis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E8ZofLo1I/AAAAAAAAAMo/zyrOmE-frAI/s400/atlantis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165976658633270098" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Godfather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E8LIfLo0I/AAAAAAAAAMg/yFkX9Whfc8o/s1600-h/ALMISC070-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E8LIfLo0I/AAAAAAAAAMg/yFkX9Whfc8o/s400/ALMISC070-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165976409525166914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E8LIfLo0I/AAAAAAAAAMg/yFkX9Whfc8o/s1600-h/ALMISC070-1.jpg"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E8EIfLozI/AAAAAAAAAMY/5V9apUQRhT0/s1600-h/ALHP010-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E8EIfLozI/AAAAAAAAAMY/5V9apUQRhT0/s400/ALHP010-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165976289266082610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Beauty and the Beast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E8EIfLozI/AAAAAAAAAMY/5V9apUQRhT0/s1600-h/ALHP010-1.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E7xYfLoyI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/549N1yyQJNc/s1600-h/b-b-stained-glass-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E7xYfLoyI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/549N1yyQJNc/s400/b-b-stained-glass-.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165975967143535394" border="0" /&gt;   &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E7rofLoxI/AAAAAAAAAMI/UijInJrOYuQ/s1600-h/beauty-and-the-beast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E7rofLoxI/AAAAAAAAAMI/UijInJrOYuQ/s400/beauty-and-the-beast.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165975868359287570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E7rofLoxI/AAAAAAAAAMI/UijInJrOYuQ/s1600-h/beauty-and-the-beast.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E7rofLoxI/AAAAAAAAAMI/UijInJrOYuQ/s1600-h/beauty-and-the-beast.jpg"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E7j4fLowI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Vd0hN2isuoA/s1600-h/bittersweet+embrace+le.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E7j4fLowI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Vd0hN2isuoA/s400/bittersweet+embrace+le.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165975735215301378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blade Runner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E7aYfLovI/AAAAAAAAAL4/76UH0OjxubA/s1600-h/bladerunner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E7aYfLovI/AAAAAAAAAL4/76UH0OjxubA/s400/bladerunner.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165975572006544114" border="0" /&gt;   &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E7U4fLouI/AAAAAAAAALw/l7mosI6akq8/s1600-h/bladerunnernochoicepal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E7U4fLouI/AAAAAAAAALw/l7mosI6akq8/s400/bladerunnernochoicepal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165975477517263586" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Casablanca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E7MYfLotI/AAAAAAAAALo/WhijPlJEIKs/s1600-h/casablanca-red1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E7MYfLotI/AAAAAAAAALo/WhijPlJEIKs/s400/casablanca-red1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165975331488375506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Emperor's New Groove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E7HYfLosI/AAAAAAAAALg/MOPCatG0HgQ/s1600-h/empnewgroove_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E7HYfLosI/AAAAAAAAALg/MOPCatG0HgQ/s400/empnewgroove_0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165975245589029570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;E.T. the Extra-Terrestrial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E684fLorI/AAAAAAAAALY/45HDEFBhvic/s1600-h/et2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E684fLorI/AAAAAAAAALY/45HDEFBhvic/s400/et2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165975065200403122" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E63ofLoqI/AAAAAAAAALQ/KF8IxBsvBiA/s1600-h/etandhisship.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E63ofLoqI/AAAAAAAAALQ/KF8IxBsvBiA/s400/etandhisship.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165974975006089890" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E6w4fLopI/AAAAAAAAALI/tZzJYHoj7mk/s1600-h/hookwindow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E6w4fLopI/AAAAAAAAALI/tZzJYHoj7mk/s400/hookwindow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165974859041972882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Hunchback of Notre Dame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E6cIfLooI/AAAAAAAAALA/lQ6IXClr5Is/s1600-h/08thewholegang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E6cIfLooI/AAAAAAAAALA/lQ6IXClr5Is/s400/08thewholegang.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165974502559687298" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E6XIfLonI/AAAAAAAAAK4/VbGxlfy6pVU/s1600-h/ALHU009-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E6XIfLonI/AAAAAAAAAK4/VbGxlfy6pVU/s400/ALHU009-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165974416660341362" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E6XIfLonI/AAAAAAAAAK4/VbGxlfy6pVU/s1600-h/ALHU009-1.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E6M4fLomI/AAAAAAAAAKw/XCczrSqxIiY/s1600-h/hunchback-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E6M4fLomI/AAAAAAAAAKw/XCczrSqxIiY/s400/hunchback-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165974240566682210" border="0" /&gt;    &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E6AYfLolI/AAAAAAAAAKo/cR-vVz8LjVE/s1600-h/hunchback_0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E6AYfLolI/AAAAAAAAAKo/cR-vVz8LjVE/s400/hunchback_0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165974025818317394" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E53ofLokI/AAAAAAAAAKg/MY-MaZu6KA0/s1600-h/hunchback_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E53ofLokI/AAAAAAAAAKg/MY-MaZu6KA0/s400/hunchback_0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165973875494462018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phoebus and Esmeralda look real. I'm guessing this one is either based on one of the old live-action movies or the German stage production of the Disney movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Pirates of the Carribean &lt;/span&gt;trilogy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E53ofLokI/AAAAAAAAAKg/MY-MaZu6KA0/s1600-h/hunchback_0001.jpg"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E5rIfLojI/AAAAAAAAAKY/BiAf2eyVXt4/s1600-h/Elizabeth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E5rIfLojI/AAAAAAAAAKY/BiAf2eyVXt4/s400/Elizabeth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165973660746097202" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E5hYfLoiI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/eI8scjBlQfI/s1600-h/jacksparrow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E5hYfLoiI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/eI8scjBlQfI/s400/jacksparrow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165973493242372642" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E5VYfLohI/AAAAAAAAAKI/ACISGMlVt_4/s1600-h/aldis084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E5VYfLohI/AAAAAAAAAKI/ACISGMlVt_4/s400/aldis084.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165973287083942418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mulan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E5IofLogI/AAAAAAAAAKA/2xeNVS6p7tU/s1600-h/japanese-mulan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E5IofLogI/AAAAAAAAAKA/2xeNVS6p7tU/s400/japanese-mulan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165973068040610306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jurassic Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E444fLofI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/KKzeCAHR_8k/s1600-h/ALJP001-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E444fLofI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/KKzeCAHR_8k/s400/ALJP001-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165972797457670642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E444fLofI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/KKzeCAHR_8k/s1600-h/ALJP001-1.jpg"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E4xofLoeI/AAAAAAAAAJw/GyBEctfDI38/s1600-h/jpcpt1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E4xofLoeI/AAAAAAAAAJw/GyBEctfDI38/s400/jpcpt1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165972672903619042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E4mofLodI/AAAAAAAAAJo/L_ffb3TQ_So/s1600-h/jurassicpark_0001.jpg"&gt;           &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E4xofLoeI/AAAAAAAAAJw/GyBEctfDI38/s1600-h/jpcpt1.jpg"&gt;   &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E4mofLodI/AAAAAAAAAJo/L_ffb3TQ_So/s1600-h/jurassicpark_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E4mofLodI/AAAAAAAAAJo/L_ffb3TQ_So/s400/jurassicpark_0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165972483925058002" border="0" /&gt;        &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lawrence of Arabia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E4fIfLocI/AAAAAAAAAJg/pHsbwK1rAlc/s1600-h/lawrencearabia_r-89.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E4fIfLocI/AAAAAAAAAJg/pHsbwK1rAlc/s400/lawrencearabia_r-89.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165972355076039106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Lion King&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E4U4fLobI/AAAAAAAAAJY/22rKNNP5DOw/s1600-h/lion-king.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E4U4fLobI/AAAAAAAAAJY/22rKNNP5DOw/s400/lion-king.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165972178982379954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Little Mermaid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E324fLoaI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Wn-F72mHRCI/s1600-h/mermaid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E324fLoaI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Wn-F72mHRCI/s400/mermaid.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165971663586304418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Lord of the Rings&lt;/span&gt; trilogy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E3VIfLoZI/AAAAAAAAAJI/g3tXOPx7xDg/s1600-h/ALLOTR128-1+sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E3VIfLoZI/AAAAAAAAAJI/g3tXOPx7xDg/s400/ALLOTR128-1+sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165971083765719442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E3MIfLoYI/AAAAAAAAAJA/L05cYSz570w/s1600-h/mortalkiss.jpg"&gt;     &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E3MIfLoYI/AAAAAAAAAJA/L05cYSz570w/s1600-h/mortalkiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E3MIfLoYI/AAAAAAAAAJA/L05cYSz570w/s400/mortalkiss.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165970929146896770" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E3MIfLoYI/AAAAAAAAAJA/L05cYSz570w/s1600-h/mortalkiss.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E3VIfLoZI/AAAAAAAAAJI/g3tXOPx7xDg/s1600-h/ALLOTR128-1+sm.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E3MIfLoYI/AAAAAAAAAJA/L05cYSz570w/s1600-h/mortalkiss.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Chronicles of Narnia: The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E3E4fLoXI/AAAAAAAAAI4/-zAaBO0Lw88/s1600-h/narnia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E3E4fLoXI/AAAAAAAAAI4/-zAaBO0Lw88/s400/narnia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165970804592845170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Nutcracker Prince&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E3E4fLoXI/AAAAAAAAAI4/-zAaBO0Lw88/s1600-h/narnia.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E294fLoWI/AAAAAAAAAIw/x_5vR17XNyY/s1600-h/nutcracker_prince.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E294fLoWI/AAAAAAAAAIw/x_5vR17XNyY/s400/nutcracker_prince.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165970684333760866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy fucking shit! Here's an obscure movie I loved when I was a kid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pee-Wee's Big Adventure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E294fLoWI/AAAAAAAAAIw/x_5vR17XNyY/s1600-h/nutcracker_prince.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E22ofLoVI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-aepPh1mDVs/s1600-h/pee_wees_big_adventure.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E22ofLoVI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-aepPh1mDVs/s400/pee_wees_big_adventure.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165970559779709266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this even a painting?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pinocchio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E22ofLoVI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-aepPh1mDVs/s1600-h/pee_wees_big_adventure.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E2tYfLoUI/AAAAAAAAAIg/naJsM9RHF34/s1600-h/ALPI005-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E2tYfLoUI/AAAAAAAAAIg/naJsM9RHF34/s400/ALPI005-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165970400865919298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E2VofLoSI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/dKNdA29WL54/s1600-h/pinocchio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E2VofLoSI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/dKNdA29WL54/s400/pinocchio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165969992844026146" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E2dYfLoTI/AAAAAAAAAIY/nMMYBRGcYdc/s1600-h/Like-Father-Like-Son.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E2dYfLoTI/AAAAAAAAAIY/nMMYBRGcYdc/s1600-h/Like-Father-Like-Son.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E2dYfLoTI/AAAAAAAAAIY/nMMYBRGcYdc/s1600-h/Like-Father-Like-Son.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E2dYfLoTI/AAAAAAAAAIY/nMMYBRGcYdc/s1600-h/Like-Father-Like-Son.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;Wow, I still remember seeing these &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pinocchio &lt;/span&gt;posters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Princess Bride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E2VofLoSI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/dKNdA29WL54/s1600-h/pinocchio.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E2J4fLoRI/AAAAAAAAAII/BjpN-HXAzLY/s1600-h/princess-bride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E2J4fLoRI/AAAAAAAAAII/BjpN-HXAzLY/s400/princess-bride.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165969790980563218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Rescuers Down Under &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E2J4fLoRI/AAAAAAAAAII/BjpN-HXAzLY/s1600-h/princess-bride.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E2AYfLoQI/AAAAAAAAAIA/eRZ54vZ1wuU/s1600-h/rescuersdownunder_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E2AYfLoQI/AAAAAAAAAIA/eRZ54vZ1wuU/s400/rescuersdownunder_0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165969627771805954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biggest fucking eagle ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Short Circuit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E2AYfLoQI/AAAAAAAAAIA/eRZ54vZ1wuU/s1600-h/rescuersdownunder_0001.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E2AYfLoQI/AAAAAAAAAIA/eRZ54vZ1wuU/s1600-h/rescuersdownunder_0001.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E16ofLoPI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Jny2nhxE8dc/s1600-h/short_circuit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E16ofLoPI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Jny2nhxE8dc/s400/short_circuit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165969528987558130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E16ofLoPI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Jny2nhxE8dc/s1600-h/short_circuit.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E1wofLoOI/AAAAAAAAAHw/xaaBAiTHBgE/s1600-h/snow-white.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E1wofLoOI/AAAAAAAAAHw/xaaBAiTHBgE/s400/snow-white.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165969357188866274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spaceballs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E1wofLoOI/AAAAAAAAAHw/xaaBAiTHBgE/s1600-h/snow-white.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E1o4fLoNI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Q0h36f9Ov7k/s1600-h/spaceballs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E1o4fLoNI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Q0h36f9Ov7k/s400/spaceballs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165969224044880082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E1eofLoMI/AAAAAAAAAHg/c2DdvQPK4x4/s1600-h/spaceballsv2.jpg"&gt;   &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E1eofLoMI/AAAAAAAAAHg/c2DdvQPK4x4/s1600-h/spaceballsv2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E1eofLoMI/AAAAAAAAAHg/c2DdvQPK4x4/s400/spaceballsv2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165969047951220930" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Star Wars&lt;/span&gt; trilogy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E1eofLoMI/AAAAAAAAAHg/c2DdvQPK4x4/s1600-h/spaceballsv2.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E1o4fLoNI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Q0h36f9Ov7k/s1600-h/spaceballs.jpg"&gt;   &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E1eofLoMI/AAAAAAAAAHg/c2DdvQPK4x4/s1600-h/spaceballsv2.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E1VIfLoLI/AAAAAAAAAHY/j_l8i6Jsaso/s1600-h/JediSearch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E1VIfLoLI/AAAAAAAAAHY/j_l8i6Jsaso/s400/JediSearch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165968884742463666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was used for a book cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E2dYfLoTI/AAAAAAAAAIY/nMMYBRGcYdc/s1600-h/Like-Father-Like-Son.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E2dYfLoTI/AAAAAAAAAIY/nMMYBRGcYdc/s400/Like-Father-Like-Son.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165970125988012338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E2dYfLoTI/AAAAAAAAAIY/nMMYBRGcYdc/s1600-h/Like-Father-Like-Son.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E1VIfLoLI/AAAAAAAAAHY/j_l8i6Jsaso/s1600-h/JediSearch.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E1MYfLoKI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/X_Ys_IIqKR4/s1600-h/empire-strikes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E1MYfLoKI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/X_Ys_IIqKR4/s400/empire-strikes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165968734418608290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E1CIfLoJI/AAAAAAAAAHI/NkGqjnzs4yU/s1600-h/celebration-.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E1MYfLoKI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/X_Ys_IIqKR4/s1600-h/empire-strikes.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E1CIfLoJI/AAAAAAAAAHI/NkGqjnzs4yU/s1600-h/celebration-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E1CIfLoJI/AAAAAAAAAHI/NkGqjnzs4yU/s400/celebration-.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165968558324949138" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E1CIfLoJI/AAAAAAAAAHI/NkGqjnzs4yU/s1600-h/celebration-.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E0x4fLoII/AAAAAAAAAHA/hkUyMXtpN0o/s1600-h/c4-art.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E0x4fLoII/AAAAAAAAAHA/hkUyMXtpN0o/s400/c4-art.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165968279152074882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look closely at the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E0x4fLoII/AAAAAAAAAHA/hkUyMXtpN0o/s1600-h/c4-art.jpg"&gt;        &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E0o4fLoHI/AAAAAAAAAG4/ZPpVHYgvCOA/s1600-h/alsw088-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E0o4fLoHI/AAAAAAAAAG4/ZPpVHYgvCOA/s400/alsw088-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165968124533252210" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E0iYfLoGI/AAAAAAAAAGw/Mjr9lcfYtkQ/s1600-h/A-Destiny-Unfolds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E0iYfLoGI/AAAAAAAAAGw/Mjr9lcfYtkQ/s400/A-Destiny-Unfolds.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165968012864102498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E0J4fLoEI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Ro2zocy0iik/s1600-h/star-wars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E0J4fLoEI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Ro2zocy0iik/s400/star-wars.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165967591957307458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E0iYfLoGI/AAAAAAAAAGw/Mjr9lcfYtkQ/s1600-h/A-Destiny-Unfolds.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7Ez_YfLoDI/AAAAAAAAAGY/n_SYQ95l8hU/s1600-h/STAR-WARS-CONCERT-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7Ez_YfLoDI/AAAAAAAAAGY/n_SYQ95l8hU/s400/STAR-WARS-CONCERT-.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165967411568681010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is my favorite. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tarzan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7Ez24fLoCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/J5aS1kwi6C8/s1600-h/tarzan_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7Ez24fLoCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/J5aS1kwi6C8/s400/tarzan_0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165967265539792930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thumbelina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7EzpYfLoBI/AAAAAAAAAGI/aXDd-qFSZ10/s1600-h/thumbelina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7EzpYfLoBI/AAAAAAAAAGI/aXDd-qFSZ10/s400/thumbelina.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165967033611558930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember this Don Bluth movie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"What's Opera, Doc?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7EzXIfLoAI/AAAAAAAAAGA/SHO-_QxTwm8/s1600-h/whatsoperadochighres.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7EzXIfLoAI/AAAAAAAAAGA/SHO-_QxTwm8/s400/whatsoperadochighres.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165966720078946306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Willow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7Ey34fLn9I/AAAAAAAAAFo/407ktx0XlbI/s1600-h/willowv3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7Ey34fLn9I/AAAAAAAAAFo/407ktx0XlbI/s400/willowv3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165966183208034258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7Ey8ofLn-I/AAAAAAAAAFw/9m9cQZ4tz7s/s1600-h/Underworld_poster.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7EzPYfLn_I/AAAAAAAAAF4/dL8AHji1g0c/s1600-h/Underworld_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7EzPYfLn_I/AAAAAAAAAF4/dL8AHji1g0c/s400/Underworld_poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165966586934960114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, I've never seen &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Willow &lt;/span&gt;but I had to post it because it looks like the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Underworld &lt;/span&gt;poster, which Alvin didn't create. I smell a copy-cat... XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-656769829090441697?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/656769829090441697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=656769829090441697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/656769829090441697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/656769829090441697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/02/move-posters-john-alvin-tribute.html' title='Move Posters!: A John Alvin Tribute'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R7E8yYfLo4I/AAAAAAAAANA/RuJh_ekyuoQ/s72-c/ALMISC087.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-344952543253515547</id><published>2008-02-08T18:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T16:49:12.538-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WALL-E'/><title type='text'>WALL-E is Finally Revealed (to Non-North-Americans, that is)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NR2_l7fqzRw&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NR2_l7fqzRw&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;They FINALLY released a detailed &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WALL-E&lt;/span&gt; trailer. Yet, this is the international one. Therefore, this one is much better than the American trailer. Its because international movie trailers are always more detailed about the plot and shit than the American ones. American movie trailers tend to rely more on special effects, action scenes, funny scenes, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They ought to release this trailer in the US so that way people would not get confused and stop making &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Short Circuit&lt;/span&gt; comparisons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-344952543253515547?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/344952543253515547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=344952543253515547' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/344952543253515547'/><link rel='self' 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center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I must be dreaming...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;because one of the greatest things ever imagined could be a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.eonline.com/gossip/kristin/detail/index.jsp?uuid=15a310d7-61f0-49b6-ba57-092e60c397cb"&gt;REALITY&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R6gtsYiikaI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/7yvGderOpVQ/s1600-h/white_vertical_72.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R6gtsYiikaI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/7yvGderOpVQ/s400/white_vertical_72.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163427213305090466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-7292766590063450602?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/7292766590063450602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=7292766590063450602' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/7292766590063450602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/7292766590063450602'/><link 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CIj2cuSLWIM&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CIj2cuSLWIM&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-973886014572791314?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/973886014572791314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=973886014572791314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/973886014572791314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/973886014572791314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/02/for-your-consideration-there-will-be.html' title='For Your Consideration: THERE WILL BE BLOOD'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-8688753717188976585</id><published>2008-01-31T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T21:06:01.531-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter break'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='driving'/><title type='text'>Fucking Finally Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got my learners permit back. I can get back to driving now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, on to drivers license!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winter break got me good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-8688753717188976585?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/8688753717188976585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=8688753717188976585' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/8688753717188976585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/8688753717188976585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/01/fucking-finally-again.html' title='Fucking Finally Again'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-6035972263014547675</id><published>2008-01-27T22:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T01:06:13.039-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter break'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WALL-E'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heath Ledger'/><title type='text'>Last Day of Winter Break</title><content type='html'>Dear Mr. Winter Break,&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The time has come. Spring semester of college is arriving tomorrow and I will be taking classes in the next five months. I have no control of the time, so I have no choice but to bid farewell to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; It was nice knowing you. You gave me excuses to stay up all night, wake up at 11 AM or later, play video games, watch TV, spend hours on the internet, go to places such as movie theaters and Disneyland, and stay home all day doing needless things. Yet, you were not only a wannabe vacation but also a beneficial experience. Without you, I wouldn't have time to study driving and type my literature, which are activities I never had time to fulfill during school time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I appreciate the things you gave me, such as time to hang out with friends, "four birthdays," a digital camera, four pairs of black skinny jeans, a DS Lite, and cable for my bedroom. You also got my sister accepted to her college's nursing program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Yet, the most important gift you gave me was a break from college and stress. I really needed that. Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, you also left me with some coals. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be stressing over my spring class schedule, waking up too late, getting a crown and white fillings, and suffering from its side effects (headaches, neck aches, and sensitive teeth). The internet connection on my desktop computer would be working and I wouldn't be using my "for school and work only" laptop for internet surfing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, the biggest coal you gave me was---no wait, it wasn't a big coal you gave. It was you taking a dump on me and spreading shit all over me to a point where I was moaning and groaning in distress for days. I still have excess shit on me to this day. To get to the point, the shit you gave was the death of Heath Ledger, one of my favorite actors. If it wasn't for you, Heath wouldn't have died so tragically and the tabloids wouldn't be exploiting his death. (Just leave him and his loved ones alone, tabloids! Ever heard of the phrase "rest in peace?")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; You probably wanted me to make new year resolutions as well. I'm sorry to say but I haven't made any. However, I made a goal during the break. My goal was to get my driving permit back after my last one expired last summer. Have I fulfilled my goal? Not yet, for I made a DMV test appointment for the 31st of this month. Therefore, I haven't taken it yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Its already 11:43 PM right now. I must go to bed now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Thanks again for the gifts you gave me. I'll see you again next winter. Hopefully you'll give me more gifts, no coals, and no tragic deaths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Farewell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;     V.M.L.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I attached some pictures on to this letter. I hope you like them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R52JPIiikYI/AAAAAAAAAFA/AzXJr6m_ecw/s1600-h/eve+and+WALL-E.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R52JPIiikYI/AAAAAAAAAFA/AzXJr6m_ecw/s400/eve+and+WALL-E.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160431641119854978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R52JD4iikXI/AAAAAAAAAE4/JKL96fq8mbg/s1600-h/5thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R52JD4iikXI/AAAAAAAAAE4/JKL96fq8mbg/s400/5thumb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160431447846326642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-6035972263014547675?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/6035972263014547675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=6035972263014547675' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/6035972263014547675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/6035972263014547675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/01/last-day-of-winter-break.html' title='Last Day of Winter Break'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R52JPIiikYI/AAAAAAAAAFA/AzXJr6m_ecw/s72-c/eve+and+WALL-E.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-8506174069207104823</id><published>2008-01-24T22:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T23:19:11.965-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Johnny Depp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WALL-E'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Terry Gilliam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heath Ledger'/><title type='text'>Bah Blah Blah Blah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are &lt;a href="http://www.thesun.co.uk/sol/homepage/showbiz/bizarre/article724412.ece"&gt;rumors &lt;/a&gt;that Johnny Depp will be filling in for Heath Ledger in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Imaginarium of  Doctor Parnassus&lt;/span&gt;, a Terry Gilliam film what was being made before Ledger's death. As a Heath Ledger, Johnny Depp, and Terry Gilliam fan, I'd love to see that happen. In fact, I squealed for joy when I read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johnny Depp has worked with Terry Gilliam before, so it could be possible. I don't find it distasteful, like what some people think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Sun&lt;/span&gt; is not a reliable source because it is a tabloid magazine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope Gilliam can finish the film. He’s had enough bad luck as it is. (Then again, I don’t believe in luck.)&lt;p&gt;In other news, I saw this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2117/55ie7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2117/55ie7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just had to post this just because.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-8506174069207104823?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/8506174069207104823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=8506174069207104823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/8506174069207104823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/8506174069207104823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/01/cute-time-with-sad-vml.html' title='Bah Blah Blah Blah'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-2718061594918351260</id><published>2008-01-22T17:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T01:19:24.871-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Terry Gilliam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heath Ledger'/><title type='text'>RIP Heath Ledger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R5aeWIiikUI/AAAAAAAAAEg/70-uaiZ04l8/s1600-h/heath.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R5aeWIiikUI/AAAAAAAAAEg/70-uaiZ04l8/s400/heath.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158484526286147906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When my sister told me the news, I didn't believe her at first. His death was totally unexpected. (It also didn't help that I heard about this on my birthday.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of all people, why did he have to die?! He was a great actor and sexy man. I loved him in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;10 Things I Hate About You&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Knight's Tale&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Brothers Grimm&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Casanova&lt;/span&gt;, and, of course, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brokeback Mountain&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brokeback Mountain&lt;/span&gt;, man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking too much about this almost made me cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://popwatch.ew.com/popwatch/2008/01/heath-ledger-ri.html"&gt;Like what Gary Susman blogged&lt;/a&gt;, Ledger's recent roles seem to have reflected his personal life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His next film is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/span&gt; and he's playing a sociopathic Joker. I'm going to see that movie, especially since &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Batman Begins&lt;/span&gt; blew me away. (After seeing it, all superhero movies suddenly looked fake and stupid.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ledger also died during the filming of Terry Gilliam's next movie &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Imaginarium of Doctor Parnassus&lt;/span&gt;. Too me, that's really a bummer. Gilliam is an amazing director but he has a long history of being plague by production problems, like fighting with &lt;span&gt;Universal Studios&lt;/span&gt; over the release of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brazil &lt;/span&gt;and having to end production on "The Man Who Killed Don Quixote. " I can't help but sympathize with Gilliam. I hope he gets the film done without Ledger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heath Ledger will always be one of my favorite actors. My heart goes out to his family and friends. He shall always be remembered as a talented actor who contributed to the cinema world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest in peace, Heath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R5ajD4iikVI/AAAAAAAAAEo/mKkusutbf8A/s1600-h/heath_ledger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R5ajD4iikVI/AAAAAAAAAEo/mKkusutbf8A/s400/heath_ledger.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158489710311674194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1979 - 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-2718061594918351260?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/2718061594918351260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=2718061594918351260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/2718061594918351260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/2718061594918351260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/01/rip-heath-ledger.html' title='RIP Heath Ledger'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R5aeWIiikUI/AAAAAAAAAEg/70-uaiZ04l8/s72-c/heath.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-9137477595322951300</id><published>2008-01-22T11:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T12:28:26.166-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Academy Awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>The Oscars! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This year's Academy Award nominations came out! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No Country for Old Men &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There Will Be Blood&lt;/span&gt; both have eight nominations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of these movies I haven't seen, such as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There Will Be Blood &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eastern Promisies&lt;/span&gt;. I want to see those ones though. Other than that, I've seen all the good ones. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bulk of the nominations were predictable and only one surprise or two. There were some noms that I was satisfied with. Of course, there were others that didn't impress me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things that I'm happy about:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ratatouille &lt;/span&gt;getting five nominations it really deserved (like best original screenplay, best original score, and best animated feature)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Juno &lt;/span&gt;getting best picture, best actress in a leading role, and best original screenplay nominations&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Golden Compass&lt;/span&gt; getting a best art direction nomination&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Atonement &lt;/span&gt;getting nominations it deserved (best picture, best supporting actress, best cinematagraphy, best costume design, best art direction, and best original score)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;All the films nominated for best animated feature: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ratatouille&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Persepolis&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Surf's Up&lt;/span&gt; (which was underrated and didn't deserve to be so).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Things I wasn't happy about:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber of Fleet Street&lt;/span&gt; not getting nominations for best director (Tim Burton) and best supporting actress (Helena Bonham Carter, who stole the movie from Johnny Depp).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ratatouille &lt;/span&gt;not getting nominated for best picture, best director (Brad Bird), and some acting nominations (excellent cast, including Peter O'Toole). Yes, the Academy has said its possible for voice acting to qualify for best acting nominations.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Across the Universe&lt;/span&gt; not getting nominated for best art direction. It only got one for best costume design.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grindhouse &lt;/span&gt;not nominated for best editing (hey, it deserved it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No women nominated for best directing, as usual... *sigh*&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;By the way, its my birthday today. I'm 20 now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-9137477595322951300?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/9137477595322951300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=9137477595322951300' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/9137477595322951300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/9137477595322951300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/01/oscars-d.html' title='The Oscars! :D'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-4122757647927935529</id><published>2008-01-19T17:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T12:34:00.481-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter break'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m Not There'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='driving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cate Blanchett'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WALL-E'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heroes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cross-dressing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Robert Downey Jr.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bob Dylan'/><title type='text'>I Mutilate My Exes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I only have 9 days left of winter break. In some ways, I'm looking forward to next school semester, but at the same time I really don't want my break to end soon. I'm not ready for it to end, regardless if I've been on break for nearly a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So far I've been spending break time studying to get my damn drivers permit back. I'm turning 20 soon and I still don't have a license. Isn't that pitiful?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking of getting a job during spring time, but only if I have time. I need A's, not C's due to  lack of studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.jimhillmedia.com/mb/images/upload/wall-e-character-art-1a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.jimhillmedia.com/mb/images/upload/wall-e-character-art-1a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R5KvJiRKs0I/AAAAAAAAAD4/9zmYc1m9w8c/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R5KvJiRKs0I/AAAAAAAAAD4/9zmYc1m9w8c/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157377101645132610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R5KvXyRKs1I/AAAAAAAAAEA/adi7A2MyuSM/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R5KvXyRKs1I/AAAAAAAAAEA/adi7A2MyuSM/s400/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157377346458268498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R5KvjSRKs2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/JZMll-t86s4/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R5KvjSRKs2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/JZMll-t86s4/s400/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157377544026764130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think Cate Blanchett is hot as Bob Dylan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://frillr.com/files/images/Esquire%20March%202007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://frillr.com/files/images/Esquire%20March%202007.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hell fucking yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, it just hit me. I was going to leave this entry the way it is, but I cannot do that without leaving off something that's been concerning me. I REALLY FUCKING HATE IT when people use boredom as an excuse to do something stupid. For instance, I've met many artists who draw some weird pictures or silly fanart but say that they drew them because they were bored. I just wanna choke them, pull their brains out (like what D.L. did to Mr. Linderman on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heroes&lt;/span&gt;), and tell them that they're lying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoyed my Rant of the Day. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-4122757647927935529?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/4122757647927935529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=4122757647927935529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/4122757647927935529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/4122757647927935529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-mutilate-my-exes-because-they-prefer.html' title='I Mutilate My Exes'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R5KvJiRKs0I/AAAAAAAAAD4/9zmYc1m9w8c/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-8856216982702876943</id><published>2008-01-12T19:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T00:25:19.149-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Princess and the Frog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>African-American Princess</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://davidgilson.free.fr/petitpoulet/Tianafirstlook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://davidgilson.free.fr/petitpoulet/Tianafirstlook.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2008/WORLD/europe/01/11/twins.married/index.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-8856216982702876943?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/8856216982702876943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=8856216982702876943' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/8856216982702876943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/8856216982702876943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/01/african-american-princess.html' title='African-American Princess'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-7614796442144293953</id><published>2008-01-07T22:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T00:00:46.519-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jermaine Dupri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remix'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MTV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gorillaz'/><title type='text'>I LOVE 2-D!!! ^_____^: The Most Obscure Gorillaz Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't mean to be cocky but I know something that nearly all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Gorillaz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; fans don't know. There is a song that they made and it has never been released before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its called "10000 Leagues" or "20000 Leagues."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the 2001 Video Music Awards, they were nominated for three awards. Best Art Direction in a Video, Breakthrough Award, and the MTV2 Award. To mark the occasion, MTV asked several nominated artists to remake some opera music (probably &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Carmen&lt;/span&gt;) since the ceremony took place at the the Metropolitan Opera House in New York City. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Gorillaz, Fatboy Slim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and Jermaine &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Dupri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; were among the chosen. (I think Jurassic 5 were also chosen.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The songs were released on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;MTV's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 2001 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;VMAs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; website (which no longer exists). They were posted in a news article dedicated to them. Yet, it didn't give good information about the songs. It listed the participating artists and posted the remixes, but it asked the reader to guess who made which song and such. Basically, the songs were not labeled by their artists. Stupid, isn't? Still, I heard them all and, judging by its sounds, it was very clear which one was remixed by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Gorillaz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. It was "Leagues."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jermaine &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Dupri's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; remix was played extensively throughout the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;preshow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I guess it was because he was the most well-known out of all and his remix sounded more opera-y.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Gorillaz&lt;/span&gt; left empty-handed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-7614796442144293953?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/7614796442144293953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=7614796442144293953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/7614796442144293953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/7614796442144293953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-love-2-d.html' title='I LOVE 2-D!!! ^_____^: The Most Obscure Gorillaz Song'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-8155765405553650147</id><published>2008-01-03T01:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T02:00:44.975-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kamasutra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kama Sutra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='virgin'/><title type='text'>Interesting Fact of the Day (Or Night, since its 1:54 AM as I write this)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kamasutra &lt;/span&gt;was written by a virgin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-8155765405553650147?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/8155765405553650147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=8155765405553650147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/8155765405553650147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/8155765405553650147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2008/01/interesting-fact-of-day-or-night-since.html' title='Interesting Fact of the Day (Or Night, since its 1:54 AM as I write this)'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-6777198136558007707</id><published>2007-12-31T11:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T12:00:35.248-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alvin and the Chipmunks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><title type='text'>Open Question</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is the movie &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alvin and the Chipmunks&lt;/span&gt; even that good? Its been making a lot of box office dough lately and I've been going "What the fuck?! I thought it was going to flop like&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;what TV cartoon-based movies usually do!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-6777198136558007707?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/6777198136558007707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=6777198136558007707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/6777198136558007707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/6777198136558007707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2007/12/open-question.html' title='Open Question'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-5520981477384434361</id><published>2007-12-26T01:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T02:53:06.509-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sleeping Beauty'/><title type='text'>MY Favorite Disney Princess is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R3IoriRKsxI/AAAAAAAAADg/Hx9ulYpwX74/s1600-h/princess.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R3IoriRKsxI/AAAAAAAAADg/Hx9ulYpwX74/s400/princess.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148222052436194066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"Why?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because SHE SLEEPS!!! I LIKE SPLEEPING!!! Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz...&lt;br /&gt;(You'd probably like it too if you rarely get enough of it because of work, school, not enough freetime, etc. If you're a so-called insomniac, just shut up and read.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Isn't her real name Sleeping Beauty?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, you dumb ass! "Sleeping Beauty" isn't a fucking name!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh...my bad."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her real name is Aurora, but I call her Briar Rose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because she was cooler and prettier when she was known as Briar Rose. She even spoke and sang like an opera singer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R3ItgCRKsyI/AAAAAAAAADo/08vjyOijzo8/s1600-h/how-disney-princess-works-15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R3ItgCRKsyI/AAAAAAAAADo/08vjyOijzo8/s400/how-disney-princess-works-15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148227352425837346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, once she put on the princess gown and started being referred by her real name, she became boring. Just another princess, you know. *Yawn.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R3IuLyRKszI/AAAAAAAAADw/S_MyQVchmLc/s1600-h/BriarRoseAurora.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R3IuLyRKszI/AAAAAAAAADw/S_MyQVchmLc/s400/BriarRoseAurora.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148228104045114162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I saw this framed picture at The World of Disney store. I want it so fucking badly!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I dreamt that I saw the film &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sleeping Beauty&lt;/span&gt;. (*Fake laugh.* Haha, me sleeping and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sleeping Beauty&lt;/span&gt;. Isn't that a coincidence?!) Because of that, I got into a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sleeping Beauty&lt;/span&gt; mood and, with my Christmas money, bought some shirt with Briar Rose on it. I spent the rest of the money on other clothes and the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Across the Universe&lt;/span&gt; soundtrack. Bought all that shit over the internet. (I hope I get all of them delivered. Sometimes online merchants don't even send you your purchases.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bummed out that I spent money on shipping charges. That money could have been spent on other things, like a very good deal on the book &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gorillaz: Rise of the Ogre&lt;/span&gt;. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-5520981477384434361?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/5520981477384434361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=5520981477384434361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/5520981477384434361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/5520981477384434361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-favorite-disney-princess-is.html' title='MY Favorite Disney Princess is...'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R3IoriRKsxI/AAAAAAAAADg/Hx9ulYpwX74/s72-c/princess.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-8375111419296053900</id><published>2007-12-24T19:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T20:40:38.790-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><title type='text'>College Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I should be posting this shit on my &lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/VML"&gt;other blog&lt;/a&gt;. I'm behind on that one. Anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/VML"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fall 2007 Grades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MCOM 230A-- Digital Film Production: &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   It was because I didn't turn in my precious script. :( I'm going to do better next time, I swear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ES 006-- Total Body Fitness: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   I came late many times and I missed a few classes, but I fucking sweated my ass off! I always tried working my heart out. I went berserk everytime some slow ass person got in my way while  running! GAHH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;POSC 121-- Intro. to US Government and Politics: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;a href="http://thevml.blogspot.com/2007/12/big-surprise.html"&gt;I already blogged about this one.&lt;/a&gt; During summer I took the course online only to screw up, so I repeated it during fall, in-classroom and same professor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SPAN 120B-- Spanish I: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   My college made special Spanish classes for slow learners. All they did was separate SPAN 120 (Spanish I, AKA "beginning Spanish") into 120A and 120B. I took 120A last spring and got a "B."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Final Spring 2008 Schedule(?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CCS 115-- Cross Cultural Awareness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   General education course. I heard the professor is easy and funny, so I'm hoping this will be an easy "A."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ES 006-- Total Body Fitness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Repeating this one to replace that "D."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SPAN 121-- Spanish II&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   All foreign language classes (except SPAN 12oA &amp;amp; 120B) give a lot of lectures and work. They are worth more units than nearly all of the courses at school. That's why I'm not taking any other classes or else I'll die of stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   I'm also deciding to take Spanish III next fall because most of the public universities I'm interested in require more than two years of Spanish. Then again, I don't know what they consider to be "two years," especially because they run on a quarter schedule while my college goes by semester. (I ranted about foreign language courses in &lt;a href="http://thevml.blogspot.com/2007/12/ultimate-waste-of-weekday.html"&gt;another posting&lt;/a&gt; earlier.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   As you can tell, I'm also not taking anything related to my major. I'm going to wait until summer when to take a screenwriting class because the same professor I had in MCOM 230A is going to teach it. He said it is a good lead-in to MCOM 230A and 230B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-8375111419296053900?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/8375111419296053900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=8375111419296053900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/8375111419296053900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/8375111419296053900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2007/12/college-update.html' title='College Update'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-7804577939342288545</id><published>2007-12-19T23:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T01:56:35.814-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><title type='text'>The Many Ways You Can Turn On (and Off) VML</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm just making lists so I won't forget. I'm going to post film reviews on my other blogs later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;List of (new) films I've seen recently:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Things We Lost in the Fire&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Enchanted&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Golden Compass&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No Country for Old Men&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Atonement&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Films I saw at San Diego Film Festival and San Diego Asian Film Festival:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kabluey&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Finding Kraftland&lt;/span&gt; (documentary)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hula Girls&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;5 Centimeters Per Second&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Great Happiness Space: Tale of an Osaka Love Thief&lt;/span&gt; (documentary)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New Year Baby&lt;/span&gt; (documentary)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I usually see new movies the week they are released, but for now I want to catch up on the indies before they're out of the theater. Here are the movies I'm planning to see next:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Juno&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I Am Legend&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber of Fleet Street&lt;/span&gt; (duh)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Persepolis &lt;/span&gt;(reading the graphic novel right now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There Will Be Blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;National Treasure: Book of Secrets&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Walk Hard: The Dewey Cox Story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Movies I was going to see but heard they sucked so I didn't (hooray for run-on sentences and bad grammar):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;30 Days of Night&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Beowulf&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bee Movie&lt;/span&gt; (actually I didn't see it because I just hate the Dreamworks formula. Once you see a CG film of theirs, you've seen them all. Except &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Over the Hedge&lt;/span&gt;, which was surprisingly decent and slightly different.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hitman&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UPDATE (12-26-07)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;As of now, I've seen &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sweeney Todd&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Charlie Wilson's War&lt;/span&gt;. My parents wanted to see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Charlie &lt;/span&gt;and they dragged me along. As for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sweeney&lt;/span&gt;, haha, I dragged my mom to see it with me. She thought it was good, but all the blood made her sick. XD&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-7804577939342288545?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/7804577939342288545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=7804577939342288545' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/7804577939342288545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/7804577939342288545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2007/12/many-ways-you-can-turn-on-and-off-vml.html' title='The Many Ways You Can Turn On (and Off) VML'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-4063405435633716727</id><published>2007-12-18T23:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T23:50:48.201-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><title type='text'>Big Surprise!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm surprised that I got a "B" in political science! Yay! I swear, I was expecting a "C" or lower, but a "B"?! Even better! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I'd get such a grade. I took the course during summer session and got a "D," so I repeated it this semester. I wasn't reading enough and the tests were very hard, even when I studied. The tests were just like the DMV's written exam: questions worded in such a way you wouldn't understand, even if they're obvious ones! During finals week, I knew the final exam was the last chance to prove myself, so I did a lot of studying. Even though I had forgotten a few things by the time I was taking it, still, I guess that extra (kind-of-last-minute) studying paid off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I also got a "B" because the professor didn't count the test with the lowest score and he felt sorry for me. XD After all, it was the second time I had him as a professor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-4063405435633716727?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/4063405435633716727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=4063405435633716727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/4063405435633716727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/4063405435633716727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2007/12/big-surprise.html' title='Big Surprise!'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-3518480149812537464</id><published>2007-12-14T14:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T14:58:54.895-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clive Owen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><title type='text'>I Ain't Happy, I'm Feeling Glad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;FINALLY, I'm out of college for the semester. I was worried about my grades and I tried to study as much as I could for the finals. Yet, by yesterday, I stopped caring. Now I just don't give a damn. I'm still worried about what grades I'll get. I want passing grades but if they're not good enough, I can always repeat them. Sorry but I just don't give a damn anymore. As of now, I'm worn out now and I'm sick and tired of caring. I have more things to worry about anyway. I could really use a break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I'm not a slacker. If I was, I wouldn't be in college to begin with. Besides, I see community college as a chance to fix what I screwed up on in high school (I wasn't dumb, I simply procrastinated).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I'm ragging. My stomach is also eating itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I need to go look at Clive Owen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R2MKgiRKswI/AAAAAAAAADY/wTb5kdViwJY/s1600-h/owen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R2MKgiRKswI/AAAAAAAAADY/wTb5kdViwJY/s400/owen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143966753458139906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-3518480149812537464?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/3518480149812537464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=3518480149812537464' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/3518480149812537464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/3518480149812537464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-aint-happy-im-feeling-glad.html' title='I Ain&apos;t Happy, I&apos;m Feeling Glad'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R2MKgiRKswI/AAAAAAAAADY/wTb5kdViwJY/s72-c/owen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-848166051934264519</id><published>2007-12-09T11:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T00:08:20.303-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WALL-E'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James McAvoy'/><title type='text'>James McAvoy is Pointing at the Title</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R1xco617cqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/bWc3ub-vV4M/s1600-h/james03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R1xco617cqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/bWc3ub-vV4M/s400/james03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142086732610237090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today I'm wasting precious study time to dedicate a blog posting to up and coming actor James &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;McAvoy&lt;/span&gt;. Why am I doing this? I'm doing this to inform you about someone you're going to see a lot in movies later on. I'm also doing this because he's cute in that "runt of the litter" kind of way. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still don't know him? Then let's take a look at his film resume...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has done several television productions. In fact, he was in the critically acclaimed miniseries &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Band of Brothers&lt;/span&gt; (2001).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R1xH8617caI/AAAAAAAAABQ/8x-4F0jdvBc/s1600-h/bob33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R1xH8617caI/AAAAAAAAABQ/8x-4F0jdvBc/s400/bob33.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142063986463437218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Aww&lt;/span&gt;, doesn't he look adorable in his military uniform? ^_^ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then he died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R1xIR617cbI/AAAAAAAAABY/YNwN6tb6QCY/s1600-h/bob99994.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R1xIR617cbI/AAAAAAAAABY/YNwN6tb6QCY/s400/bob99994.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142064347240690098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've never seen the miniseries, BTW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you love playing tennis and you're a sucker for romantic films, then you've probably have seen &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wimbledon &lt;/span&gt;(2004). Did you notice that he was in it too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R1xJVK17ccI/AAAAAAAAABg/jg65-PkpWMs/s1600-h/carl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R1xJVK17ccI/AAAAAAAAABg/jg65-PkpWMs/s400/carl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142065502586892738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You did notice?!  Excellent! Here's a trophy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R1xJoa17cdI/AAAAAAAAABo/jrCAPzB4f40/s1600-h/wimbledon_017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R1xJoa17cdI/AAAAAAAAABo/jrCAPzB4f40/s400/wimbledon_017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142065833299374546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In 2004 he was also in some movie called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Inside I'm Dancing&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rory &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;O'Shea&lt;/span&gt; Was Here&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R1xOwa17chI/AAAAAAAAACI/KmNS6FfomNk/s1600-h/iid001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R1xOwa17chI/AAAAAAAAACI/KmNS6FfomNk/s400/iid001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142071468296466962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He was very cute in the film. Sorry but I'm a sucker for cute punks. ^_^ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you didn't know, he was in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Chronicles of Narnia: The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe&lt;/span&gt; (2005).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"As who?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As none other than...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R1xLDa17ceI/AAAAAAAAABw/GIs_5C5yYIU/s1600-h/narnia11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R1xLDa17ceI/AAAAAAAAABw/GIs_5C5yYIU/s400/narnia11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142067396667470306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Tumnus&lt;/span&gt;! That's right, he was the faun Lucy (Georgie Henley) befriends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Narnia&lt;/span&gt;, he starred in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Last King of Scotland&lt;/span&gt; (2006).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R1xMYa17cfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/dStDOz9Xlm0/s1600-h/fwstatic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R1xMYa17cfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/dStDOz9Xlm0/s400/fwstatic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142068856956350962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Of course, you didn't hear a lot about him because it was all about Forest Whitaker playing the role of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Idi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Amin&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently he starred with Anne Hathaway in the movie &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Becoming Jane&lt;/span&gt; (2007).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R1xNyq17cgI/AAAAAAAAACA/dCXW5ttxLy8/s1600-h/normal_jane11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R1xNyq17cgI/AAAAAAAAACA/dCXW5ttxLy8/s400/normal_jane11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142070407439544834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"You have a beautiful neck. May I choke it? :) " &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's also in the film &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Atonement&lt;/span&gt;, which has been getting a lot of buzz lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R1xW3q17cjI/AAAAAAAAACY/PnLuZkrK-T8/s1600-h/atonementstill07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R1xW3q17cjI/AAAAAAAAACY/PnLuZkrK-T8/s320/atonementstill07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142080388943540786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R1xV7a17ciI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ovEFI2Pd2B4/s1600-h/atonementstill25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R1xV7a17ciI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ovEFI2Pd2B4/s400/atonementstill25.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142079353856422434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Keira&lt;/span&gt; Knightly is also in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R1xXT617ckI/AAAAAAAAACg/fOAqyF_B-EE/s1600-h/atonementstill16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R1xXT617ckI/AAAAAAAAACg/fOAqyF_B-EE/s320/atonementstill16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142080874274845250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R1xXlK17clI/AAAAAAAAACo/ztcpK3dSsc8/s1600-h/atonementstill32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R1xXlK17clI/AAAAAAAAACo/ztcpK3dSsc8/s320/atonementstill32.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142081170627588690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally, he will star in next year's movie &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wanted&lt;/span&gt; (also starring Angelina Jolie and Morgan Freeman).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R1xYKa17cmI/AAAAAAAAACw/6W-4yqsfc3c/s1600-h/23350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R1xYKa17cmI/AAAAAAAAACw/6W-4yqsfc3c/s400/23350.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142081810577715810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I saw the movie trailer recently. Its based on a comic book series about an alliance of villainous assassins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R1xYca17cnI/AAAAAAAAAC4/TTDT4rupQ0o/s1600-h/wanted12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R1xYca17cnI/AAAAAAAAAC4/TTDT4rupQ0o/s400/wanted12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142082119815361138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wow! Isn't that neat or what?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I have to say about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wanted&lt;/span&gt;: The trailer looks neat and the fact that Timur &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Bekmambetov&lt;/span&gt; is directing it makes me want to see it. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Bekmambetov&lt;/span&gt; directed &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Night Watch&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span lang="ru"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Nochnoy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Dozor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;), which was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;kickass&lt;/span&gt; movie. (I'm yet to see its sequel, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Day Watch&lt;/span&gt;.) However, there are some concerns I have with the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="ru"&gt;I hear that the movie is not faithful to its source material, which will piss off some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;fanboys&lt;/span&gt;. (I'm not one, but I feel for them.) The comic is suppose to be about villains (based on well-known super villains of comics) but the movie characters didn't really seem that evil. Yet, my biggest concern is the release date. The movie was suppose to be released in March but it was pushed back to June. It will be released the same day as...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R1xbiK17coI/AAAAAAAAADA/lBHPz0ScaMU/s1600-h/wall-ex-large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R1xbiK17coI/AAAAAAAAADA/lBHPz0ScaMU/s400/wall-ex-large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142085517134492290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...my film &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WALL-E&lt;/span&gt;. June 27&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, 2008. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoyed this posting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-848166051934264519?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/848166051934264519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=848166051934264519' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/848166051934264519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/848166051934264519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2007/12/james-mcavoy-is-pointing-at-title.html' title='James McAvoy is Pointing at the Title'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R1xco617cqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/bWc3ub-vV4M/s72-c/james03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-3751833221852875795</id><published>2007-12-09T00:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T01:58:32.039-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='University of California'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='university'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Intersegmental General Education Transfer Curriculum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spanish'/><title type='text'>Ultimate Waste of a Weekday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I spent the ENTIRE day on the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;! You have no life!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't understand! I wasn't on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;MySpace&lt;/span&gt; or playing some ass online game. I'm better than that. I don't waste time like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Then what were you doing?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at which universities on my college list require foreign language and how many years of it. Apparently I have too many colleges on my list...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...you still have no life."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You really don't understand! Let me explain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm fulfilling the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Intersegmental&lt;/span&gt; General Education Transfer Curriculum in order to transfer to most Californian universities. It has a foreign language requirement that will fulfill the FL requirement of the University of California system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In high school I had to pass two years of FL in order to graduate. I took two years of Spanish. I thought I sucked in Spanish II, so decided to retake it at community college. I did and I withdrew from it after the first day (way too hard!). So I decided to start all over again by taking Spanish 1A  last semester, which was worth a low 2.5 units. (My college doesn't go by a quarter schedule.) This semester I'm taking Spanish &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;IB&lt;/span&gt;, also 2.5 units. Next semester I might take Spanish II, which is worth a heavy 5 units.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Universities have their own requirements. Some have no FL requirement while others require two to four years of FL. I was planning on taking all four years of Spanish. All FL classes at my college are worth 5 units each. The average course is 3 units, but 5 means more classwork and homework. My counselor recommended me to take 9 units a semester so I would focus more and not suffer. (9 units is less than 12 units, the full-time load.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about it. If I take all Spanish courses in a row while taking an extra 3 units for an easy class (plus 1 unit for an exercise class) each semester, I would be transferring in four years. I would be done in 2011 or later, when I'm 23 or 24.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just last week, I re-read the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;IGETC&lt;/span&gt; requirements and my high school transcript. To my surprise, I found out that I already fulfilled the UC's FL requirement&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! According to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;IGETC&lt;/span&gt;, two years of high school FL with a grade "C" or higher completes the requirement. I passed HS Spanish I and II with a "C" in both. Furthermore, it can also be completed if college Spanish I or IA&amp;amp;B was passed with a "C" or higher. I got a "B" in Spanish IA but I'm not done with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;IB&lt;/span&gt; (the final is next Friday).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I found this out, I thought "why the fuck am I wasting my time?! I could be transferring by fall of 2010, or even earlier!" Then I realized something--not all universities allow the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;IGETC&lt;/span&gt;. Like I said, many have their own general education requirements. For example, the University of Southern California requires film-major-transfers to complete more than two years of a foreign language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at my college list, the list of universities and colleges I'm interested in, and decided to do some research. I wanted to see which ones follow the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;IGETC&lt;/span&gt;, which ones don't, which ones have a FL requirement (and how many years it requires), and which ones don't. It took me all day but now I feel informed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since I found out, my spring schedule has been changing like crazy. I can't make up my mind whether I should continue Spanish or take other transferable GE courses. I'm going to discuss my schedule with a counselor (again) next week. At this rate, I might have to narrow my college list to universities I'm VERY interested in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, I'm going to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-3751833221852875795?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/3751833221852875795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=3751833221852875795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/3751833221852875795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/3751833221852875795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2007/12/ultimate-waste-of-weekday.html' title='Ultimate Waste of a Weekday'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-2599336885661480621</id><published>2007-12-04T00:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T01:05:18.227-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vegetarianism'/><title type='text'>VML is Unintentionally Anorexic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In exercise class today, we got our measurements and weight. According to my results, I gained body fat (16%, up from 15.6%) but lost weight (103 lbs., down from 106). How could that be?! I thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, I asked my sister's boyfriend about that, since he's been working out lately. According to him, when people starve, they temporarily(?) gain fat but lose weight. Its because the body eats the muscles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I've been eating less lately. Whenever college is in session, I eat 1 1/2 or 2 meals a day. (Come on, I lose my appetite when I sit down too long.) Also, the things they teach you in exercise science scare you into becoming a health freak. Now I'm trying to go vegetarian for the sake of my health and the poor animals. Yet, I still like my chicken and bacon. XD My mom is also trying to become vegetarian, just to lower her cholesterol. (She was vegan for a week but didn't last.) We eat a lot of greens and soy products nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you're wondering, I'm still healthy. My BMI is 19.5, which is good. I don't know my real height though. All I know is that I'm petite. I'm 5 feet and 1 or 2 inches. I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-2599336885661480621?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/2599336885661480621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=2599336885661480621' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/2599336885661480621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/2599336885661480621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2007/12/vml-is-unintentionally-anorexic.html' title='VML is Unintentionally Anorexic'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-10733881203097391</id><published>2007-11-29T22:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T21:44:34.262-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doodles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trogdor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buy n Large'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WALL-E'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='figures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anime'/><title type='text'>Doodle Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WARNING: This post contains &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WALL-E&lt;/span&gt; spoilers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom, my sister Cristina, and I were screwing around today. Then I started doodling WALL-E...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R0-uDEHukFI/AAAAAAAAAA4/SNzdfhPDh8g/s1600-R/Doodle+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R0-uDEHukFI/AAAAAAAAAA4/7cgs_HIhW_k/s400/Doodle+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138517067522019410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From left to right: a &lt;a href="http://www.buynlarge.com/"&gt;Buy n Large&lt;/a&gt; lunch cooler that was turned into a toaster thanks to Mom and Cristina, WALL-E's pet cockroach Hal, WALL-E, a broken heart, Cristina's attempt at drawing WALL-E, and WALL-E's love interest EVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R0-uDUHukGI/AAAAAAAAABA/zLIZ7C4DoKQ/s1600-R/Doodle+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R0-uDUHukGI/AAAAAAAAABA/of8M50uqZFM/s400/Doodle+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138517071816986722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Left to right: lines, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Trogdor&lt;/span&gt;, Tom, "Call Cristina" (my mom wrote that), and my unfinished attempt at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ambigram&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ing&lt;/span&gt; my initials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R1D0i617cZI/AAAAAAAAABI/kJDhIfvVkZs/s1600-R/p20th_4_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R1D0i617cZI/AAAAAAAAABI/pVDiRt4S3x0/s400/p20th_4_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138876055577915794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There's an exhibit on life-size anime figures at the Tokyo Anime Center in Akihabara (&lt;a href="http://www.animenewsnetwork.com/news/2007-11-29/tokyo-anime-center-to-hold-life-size-figure-party"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt;). You can also buy them at the center's gift shop. Talk about an otaku's wet dream...XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-10733881203097391?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/10733881203097391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=10733881203097391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/10733881203097391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/10733881203097391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2007/11/doodle-time.html' title='Doodle Time'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R0-uDEHukFI/AAAAAAAAAA4/7cgs_HIhW_k/s72-c/Doodle+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-2509270007810943209</id><published>2007-11-28T23:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T23:53:17.697-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snoop Dogg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nacho'/><title type='text'>Snoop Dogg is a Nacho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;object height="335" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/52jGROPUte5mMpqSx"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/52jGROPUte5mMpqSx" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="335" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x3lx3p_snoop-dogg-sensual-seduction-closed_music"&gt;Snoop Dogg - Sensual Seduction Closed Captioned&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/Elodie-74"&gt;Elodie-74&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XDDDDD I can't take this video seriously. Not even the song (nor the rapper!). This is the funniest and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;corniest &lt;/span&gt;thing I've seen all day! They probably filmed it that way on purpose, but still, its fun to laugh at its old school &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;cheesiness&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Certified &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;nacho&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.macular.org/news/images/nachos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.macular.org/news/images/nachos.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-2509270007810943209?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/2509270007810943209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=2509270007810943209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/2509270007810943209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/2509270007810943209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2007/11/protest-blondiedagwood-sandwich-style.html' title='Snoop Dogg is a Nacho'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-5843442084469884431</id><published>2007-11-27T13:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T00:21:06.098-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zack Snyder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natalie Portman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Watchmen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Children'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jackie Earle Haley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gardasil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alan Moore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leon the Professional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luc Besson'/><title type='text'>You Make a Grown Man Cry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oww!! My arm hurts! I got my second dose of Gardasil today. Now I'm "one less..." like what the girls say (while skateboarding, graffiting the slogan, and talking unrealistically) in the commercials. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, in movie news...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://images.art.com/images/PRODUCTS/large/10047000/10047381.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Natalie Portman says there will be no sequel to &lt;em&gt;Leon/Leon the Professional/The Professional/whatever-the-name-is, depending-on-the-country-you're-living-in-and-how-the-studio-wants-to-release it &lt;/em&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.joblow.com/no-more-leon"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.joblow.com/no-more-leon"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;). To some, this is sad news. Yet to me, this is good news. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Leon &lt;/em&gt;is one of the best films ever made&lt;/span&gt; and it doesn't need a sequel. You just don't need to make a sequel to a film that HAS an ending. The end. There. Story is over. You don't need a prequel either. Just enjoy it the way it is. Besides, I don't think director Luc Besson is going to make a sequel since he's French (they treat movies differently than us Americans) and he "retired" from directing. (I do hope he gets back to filmmaking though, because his movies are fantastic.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137647212090527794" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R0yW60HukDI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rJTQsOo9bts/s320/photo_03_hires.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Above is a still from the upcoming film &lt;em&gt;Watchmen&lt;/em&gt;, based on Alan Moore's graphic novel (&lt;a href="http://www.rottentomatoes.com/m/watchmen/news/1692215/"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rottentomatoes.com/m/watchmen/news/1692215/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;). Its being directed by Zack Snyder (&lt;em&gt;Dawn of the Dead&lt;/em&gt; remake&lt;em&gt;,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;300&lt;/em&gt;). I've never read &lt;em&gt;Watchmen&lt;/em&gt; but I know that its considered to be one of the most influential comic books ever made.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A film adaptation has been in development hell for years. Movie adaptations of Moore's other comics have been filmed before, but none of them have been made faithfully. (Worst offender: &lt;em&gt;The League of Extraordinary Gentlemen&lt;/em&gt;). Because of this, Moore has made it public that he doesn't want to associate himself and his comics with the film world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's yet to be a faithful adaptation to a Moore comic and he's yet to give a film his blessing. From the look of the stills, it seems that the movie is going to be epic and, maybe, faithful. Hopefully it won't be very disappointing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The person in the still MIGHT by Jackie Earle Haley playing Rorschach. After &lt;em&gt;Little Children&lt;/em&gt;, it seems that Haley has gotten his career back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-5843442084469884431?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/5843442084469884431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=5843442084469884431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/5843442084469884431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/5843442084469884431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2007/11/you-make-grown-man-cry.html' title='You Make a Grown Man Cry'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R0yW60HukDI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rJTQsOo9bts/s72-c/photo_03_hires.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-1106470332602603407</id><published>2007-11-25T03:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T13:27:16.905-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heroes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Milo Ventimiglia'/><title type='text'>Cute Time with VML</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;CUTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R0lWXkHukAI/AAAAAAAAAAU/pR9bF6AU9sY/s1600-h/1124070002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R0lWXkHukAI/AAAAAAAAAAU/pR9bF6AU9sY/s320/1124070002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136731812825829378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Clownfish on the left: Lucy or Nemo. Pufferfish on the right: WALL-E. Lucy/Nemo likes to fuck this other clownfish named Jude, and that drives WALL-E crazy! WALL-E is a sensitive fish who likes to be alone. Whenever he's having his lone time, he gets bothered by the stupid fucking fishes. (He's also blind in one eye thanks to the asshole hermit crab, who is in a "time out" tank now.) This is a rare photo of the fishes together without nipping at each other or being bothersome in some way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;NOT CUTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R0lXz0HukBI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Heu-VBbGaIw/s1600-h/peter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R0lXz0HukBI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Heu-VBbGaIw/s320/peter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136733397668761618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"What kind of fish is that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's no fish. That's Milo Ventimiglia from the TV show &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heroes.&lt;/span&gt; His character use to have longer hair and I hated it. However, I eventually got use to it. Then second season came and he got a haircut. Now I hate his new hair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;NOT CUTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You fucking 80s douchebags! Mom and daughter douching is NOT cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.ifilm.com/efp" quality="high" bgcolor="000000" name="efp" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" flashvars="flvbaseclip=2805442" align="middle" height="365" width="448"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-1106470332602603407?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/1106470332602603407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=1106470332602603407' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/1106470332602603407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/1106470332602603407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2007/11/bobos.html' title='Cute Time with VML'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dY7b9jm_aag/R0lWXkHukAI/AAAAAAAAAAU/pR9bF6AU9sY/s72-c/1124070002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-5124373113541075556</id><published>2007-11-24T12:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T12:40:06.569-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rabbit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dragon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chinese zodiac'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horoscopes'/><title type='text'>According to the Chinese Zodiac, I Mate and Make Many Babies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.4hccsprojects.com/rabbit/rabbit%203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 349px;" src="http://www.4hccsprojects.com/rabbit/rabbit%203.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I always thought I was a dragon. Well, my parents were the ones who told me I was a dragon a long time ago at a Chinese restaurant. Anyway, just today, I found out that I'm a rabbit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://scruss.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/stewart_bunny_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://scruss.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/stewart_bunny_1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At least the description of the rabbit fits me more than the dragon. I usually don't believe in astrological or zodiac signs because I can never relate to them. (I'm an Atheist, what do you expect? XDD) However, Asian horoscopes tend to get it right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.neatorama.com/images/2007-01/giant-rabbit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.neatorama.com/images/2007-01/giant-rabbit.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Have a Happy Easter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-5124373113541075556?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/5124373113541075556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=5124373113541075556' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/5124373113541075556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/5124373113541075556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2007/11/according-to-chinese-zodiac-i-mate-and.html' title='According to the Chinese Zodiac, I Mate and Make Many Babies'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-4714282490578007894</id><published>2007-11-24T01:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T13:27:02.808-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tom Cruise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poster'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Short Circuit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valkyrie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WALL-E'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Internet Movie Database'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pixar'/><title type='text'>Cute Baby WALL-E and Poster</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v647/dustysage/FridayVisions/2007/11-23-2007/CIMG2378.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v647/dustysage/FridayVisions/2007/11-23-2007/CIMG2378.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I can't wait for the new Pixar movie to come out! Its called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WALL-E&lt;/span&gt; and its going to be in theatres on July 27th, 2008. MARK YOUR CALENDARS AND REMEMBER THAT!!! Its going to be in the cinemas the same time Tom Cruise's movie &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Valkyrie&lt;/span&gt; is released! I lost respect for Crusie after he "jumped the couch" and went nuts about Scientology. Yet, since Nazi Germans with eye patches turn me on, I might as well see the movie. I'll only see it if the reviews are good and after I see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WALL-E. &lt;/span&gt;Maybe my dad will like it since he loves history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at that spankin' new poster! WALL-E is going all "WEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!" on that space ship. Oooh, did I let out a spoiler? Sorry, but I know what the plot is about. If only you knew too, you'd understand why I'm obsessed with this film! ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're going to post something about WALL-E looking like Johnny/5 from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Short Circuit&lt;/span&gt;, fuck off. Go to IMDb.com and whine with your fellow spammers instead. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-4714282490578007894?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/4714282490578007894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=4714282490578007894' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/4714282490578007894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/4714282490578007894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2007/11/cute-baby-wall-e-and-poster.html' title='Cute Baby WALL-E and Poster'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2174293928772105886.post-2385817585544530979</id><published>2007-11-23T23:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T23:27:13.192-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here it is.</title><content type='html'>My blog. On Blogger or Blog Spot, whatever its called.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already have one on Xanga. Its http://www.Xanga.com/VML&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already did a lot of shit to the Xanga one. Even though I don't update as much as usual (I'm just too busy nowadays), I still use it. For now, I'll use this one for whatever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2174293928772105886-2385817585544530979?l=thevml.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/feeds/2385817585544530979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2174293928772105886&amp;postID=2385817585544530979' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/2385817585544530979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2174293928772105886/posts/default/2385817585544530979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thevml.blogspot.com/2007/11/here-it-is.html' title='Here it is.'/><author><name>V.M.L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903615031090812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8070/meqg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
