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Expect torrential downpours of tropical insanity, especially in the morning and evening hours.

Dreams...?

I'm stuck in a tiny bout of depression that is dream-related. On that note, I wanted to open a bit of a public poll for the wonderful people here.

Do you think it's better:

--Option 1--
To have a really nice dream, but wake up knowing that it'll never happen? (Meaning you'll carry the memory of the dream with a reminder that it's something you'd love, but it's pretty impossible/unobtainable in the foreseeable future)

or

--Option 2--
To have a sinister nightmare, but wake up knowing that it'll never happen? (Meaning you'll remember the dream, but you'll have the consolation of acknowledging its implausibility and is a reminder of how your life isn't and will never be)

Let me know what you think.

One more month...

August 1st. I now have only one month left until I turn 20.

Sometimes, I'm surprised that I've survived this long. But then I remember that I haven't ever done anything truly dangerous, so I'm fine on that regard. XP

One of the most fun things ever

You know what's not fun?

Annoying telemarketers/survey takers that call your house when you're trying to relax.

You know what IS fun?

Answering annoying telemarketers/survey takers that call your house when you're trying to relax... in Japanese!

The following is a transcript of a real conversation that I had with a survey taker. Your mileage may vary.

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*phone rings, I answer*

Me: Moshi moshi, Tanaka desu. [Hello, this is Tanaka.]

Guy: ...Hello?

Me: Hai! [Yes!]

Guy: Hello sir, would you like to participate in a survey today?

Me: Eh, sumimasen... Eigo wo hanashimasen. [Uh, I'm sorry... I don't speak English.]

Guy: ...So would you like to take the survey?

Me: Iie, kekko desu. [No, I'm fine.]

Guy: What year were you born, sir?

Me: Etto... anata wa kaizoku desu ka? [Um... are you a pirate?]

Guy: ...Ok, I'll just call back later.

Me: Arigatou! [Thanks!]

*guy hangs up, my family bursts out laughing*

My promo's going through!

So I recently submitted a promo to the local radio station that I do charity vocal work for. My supervisor (I guess you could call him that) said that he loved it and that I get to go to the studio to re-record it using the good mics they have there so they can put it on the air!

Somebody give me a hand to slap! =D

Seeking someone to be awesome letter-swapper

Getting mail is important. It gives one a sense of liking the mail. It also works to give a person a little pick-me-up with emotion when they receive a letter addressed to them in the mail. That's why traditional mail has held out for so long over time.

In light of this, I've decided I need a pen-pal. I need somebody ready and willing to send letters back and forth and back and forth and back and forth and back and forth and back. And probably a little more forth. Followed by more back and forth and back and forth and maybe another back and some more forth. If you're interested, let me know!