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Nonsensical
Keeper of Keeps
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09-06-2011, 08:15 PM
http://www.denofangels.com/forums/showthread.php?355514-Paintbrushes-for-Face-ups/page7
I had saved the info on one browser and was copying it to another.
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Ikuto Akihiko Hasegawa
is full of flavor
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09-06-2011, 08:40 PM
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iRZ2Sh5-XuM&feature=player_embedded
Oh gosh......
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lightkanna
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Ikuto Akihiko Hasegawa
is full of flavor
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09-07-2011, 03:07 AM
lightkanna: Once you get past the creepy, it's pretty funny. :lol:
[22:52] r: hey u around?
[22:52] funivral: sup
[22:52] r: my father thinks my friends are all stupid and called me retarded today :(
[22:52] funivral: gosh D:
[22:52] funivral: stop hanging around bums then!
[22:52] r: will you please help me show them wrong? im creating a paper for them and really need your support.
[22:53] funivral: waaaait a second....
[22:53] r: go to Yahoo! IQ Challenge and take the quiz then tell me what you get. I am including the results in the essay.
[22:53] funivral: OMG NO NOT AGAIN DX
[22:53] r: Please please help me do it. I really appreciate this. Thanks :)
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09-07-2011, 03:10 AM
Ikuto Akihiko: Oh I know that! I cried because I laughed so hard. ><
/watch?v=cwNZZ9dC-GY
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Ikuto Akihiko Hasegawa
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09-07-2011, 03:32 PM
@Kanna: I didn't do all that. :rofl:
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Nacara
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09-07-2011, 10:18 PM
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lightkanna
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09-08-2011, 01:11 AM
I asure you that the gift is not from me Just make the thread in the General discussion and add some sort of question at the end or something.
I'm sure that Anonymous will be very pleased to see your happiness
I copy my mail so my friend could see. ^^;
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Nonsensical
Keeper of Keeps
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09-08-2011, 01:48 AM
http://web.ku.edu/~edit/whom.html
Trying to sort out "who" and "whom" once and for all.
...I don't think it worked. XD
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lightkanna
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09-08-2011, 04:31 AM
Ikuto Akihiko
I had to mention this person. ^^; Uhh...I feel like some sort of creeper.
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Nonsensical
Keeper of Keeps
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09-09-2011, 01:27 AM
Wednesday .... Monday ...
I was doing... somethin'. >_>
And LOL, Wandy. -messages on MSN-
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lightkanna
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09-09-2011, 02:21 AM
***********Rayne**** says:
*And the cake on your face could be fur
*It does
*But still
******튜울립**** says:
*I thought cum
*;o
*obby
*no but
*srsly
*I did.
*xD
***********Rayne**** says:
*That's what O - oh god
Yea. o.O; Nonsensical and I conversation in MSN.
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Nonsensical
Keeper of Keeps
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09-09-2011, 02:24 AM
WANDY WTF XDDD
My C & P (I was showing Tamawan ^) :
LOL
Mambo No. 5, anyone? XD
...By the way, I was just thinking of words that started with those names, but your avatar does look mysterious, like it enjoys torture, and maybe jesting. o_o
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db8ann
Lvl 11 Wizard
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09-09-2011, 04:17 AM
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lightkanna
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09-09-2011, 05:38 AM
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Antagonist
The Great Adversary
☆☆☆ Penpal
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09-11-2011, 09:29 AM
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Ikuto Akihiko Hasegawa
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09-12-2011, 04:10 AM
(@Kanna: Lmao! Creeper!)
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lightkanna
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Nonsensical
Keeper of Keeps
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09-13-2011, 12:41 AM
After running for awhile, Frei's stomach started demanding to be fed, yet he couldn't even fulfill such a simple request. In a feeble attempt to quiet the noise, he balled up his left hand into a fist and pressed it firmly against his small stomach.
"I shouldn't have gave away the last of my bread to that woman earlier," he murmured softly to himself.
But she was not only starving, but with child too, his conscience replied.
"True..." Though, even as he said that, he worried if, for just this once, he should have thought about himself first. "No! Thoughts like that make people only concerned for their own well-being. Unlike her, I am still able to find my own food. I'm sure I'll come across something to eat soon enough."
As if on cue, the smell of food filled his senses, enticing him to find the source. Frei removed his hand from his stomach, flung his slender arms at his sides to better balance himself, and ran as fast as he could. He normally didn't follow such basic instincts so thoughtlessly, but his hunger propelled him forward. If anyone had seen him, he would have probably looked like a crazed animal, what with his nose in the air, nostrils flared, and eyes wide open.
Then, just when the smell almost became overpowering, another one mixed in with it - smoke. And a lot of it. The smoke broke his concentration and he came to a halt just before it engulfed him, hindering his vision. "Where am I?" he wondered aloud, as he slowly lowered himself onto his hands and knees. Using his hands to determine a safe path, he cautiously made his way across the rooftop.
Shortly after, the smoke thinned out enough for him to make out where he was going. Relieved to be able to see again, Frei stood up quickly to survey his location, only to sink back down to his knees even quicker. Even though he had never been into this part of town before now, he knew, without a doubt, exactly where he was.
This is where the soldiers stay...!
While Frei may have followed some soldiers around one time - OK, maybe a few dozen times - he had always avoided this area like the plague. He thought only fools walked into the lion's den. Yet, here he was, waltzing in as if being a victim to their cruelty was a long lost dream that had just rose up from his subconscious.
Stupid, stupid, stupid! Why didn't I pay more attention to where I was going?! Someone could have seen me!
But they didn't.
Someone could have killed me!
But they didn't.
Realizing this, Frei gathered up the courage to get back up and take another look around. Besides some guards neglecting their duties, there was only one other soldier near and he seemed intent on getting his shoes squeaky clean. The cafe, the whole reason he wound up there, wasn't far off either.
I've come this far, it would be a shame to leave empty handed when what I desire - what I need - is within my grasp. Not to mention, it looks close to closing time. There's hardly anyone in there...
Weighing his options, Frei concluded that if he came this far without any mishaps, there was a good chance he could walk away stuffed fuller than he had been in a long, long time. If that wasn't the case, well, he didn't want to even think about what could happen.
Without further thought, Frei jumped his way over to the cafe's roof. The only question on his mind now was: how do I get in? It was obvious he couldn't break in through the roof, so he clambered down to the ground. There, the answer presented itself momentarily by way of a discarded uniform, tossed into the garbage. He couldn't quite reach it, though, and had to climb in to retrieve it. When his feet hit the bottom, a loud clatter resounded. Luckily, it didn't seem to attract any attention. Pulling out the uniform, Frei barely even registered the stains and tears, only that it was pretty small, even for him.
Oh well, it'll have to do, he thought, as he got out of the garbage to change into them.
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LOL my whole RP post. XD I got lazy at the end... >_>;
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Ikuto Akihiko Hasegawa
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09-13-2011, 03:00 AM
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lightkanna
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Antagonist
The Great Adversary
☆☆☆ Penpal
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09-14-2011, 01:44 AM
黑心包子摻香精「聞到就想吃」
北京踢爆 遮蓋劣質肉餡 成分不明
2011年 09月14日
【大陸中心╱綜合外電報導】中國食品安全再亮紅燈!北京多間掛著「蒸功夫」招牌的包子店,使用來路不明香精 調餡,讓包子香味獨特。許多顧客指「每次聞到包子香就想吃,吃一個還想再吃」。警方也首次破獲一起跨省的「 地溝油」製成食用油再販售牟利案,逮捕32名嫌犯,起出上百噸地溝油提煉的食用油,讓地溝油流向餐桌傳聞得 到證實。
《新京報》報導,北京昌平霍營地鐵站附近的「蒸功夫」包子店,被踢爆用「香精」調製包子餡料。經查,該店針 對不同包子餡料用不同香精,豬肉大蔥使用肉味香精,牛肉餡料使用牛肉香精。用香精能覆蓋劣質肉缺陷,並提高 香味。
隱蔽處製作餡料
除這家店外,還有3家掛「蒸功夫」招牌的包子店,都在店外隱蔽處製作餡料,偷用各種「不明」香精,尤其「v eltol」牌肉味香精,幾全是英文標注,查不出產地和成分。北京蒸功夫餐飲公司負責人表示,這4家「蒸功 夫」包子店都不屬於該公司。
抄百公噸地溝油
另外,中新社報導,浙江、山東、河南等地公安聯手破獲大型地溝油製成食用油案,摧毀涉及14省的地溝油犯罪 網,搗毀生產銷售的6個地下工廠,起出上百公噸地溝油煉製的食油及上百箱冒牌油。
經調查,嫌犯在山東平陰以生產銷售生物柴油為名,向浙江、四川、貴州、江蘇等地收購地溝油,祕密生產食用油 ,每天產數十噸,賣給糧油經銷商,「黑心」經銷商明知是地溝油,卻偽稱「米糠油」等,甚至假冒某些品牌,散 裝上市銷售。
年300萬噸下肚
中國近年來屢查獲用地溝油提煉的食用油流入市場的案例。去年3月,武漢工業學院食品科學與工程學院教授何東 平更直指,中國每年約有200到300萬公噸地溝油回流餐桌。
報你知
地溝油含毒恐致癌
地溝油,泛指在生活中存在的各類劣質油,包括將下水道內的油膩漂浮物,或者將餐廳餿水經簡單加工提煉而出的 油,或由劣質豬肉、豬皮與內臟提煉後產出的油,以及重複使用次數過高的油品。此類油品的過氧化值、酸價與水 分皆嚴重違反食用標準,並含有毒的黃麴毒素等物質,一旦流向河川將造成水質優養化。若人體食用,會破壞白血 球和消化道黏膜,引起食物中毒,嚴重者甚至致癌。
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09-14-2011, 01:54 AM
(@Kanna: Muwahahah! >D )
看護師
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lightkanna
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09-15-2011, 02:53 AM
(Ikuto: Muhaha? You sound too happy for that! D; Don't worry, I'll try to stalk you soon...ish. )
Michael
I work at DD and Dunkaccino is nothing more than a combo of hot chocolate and coffee. So just ask for half coffee and half hot chocolate and you will be golden.
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Rukia Kuchiki-
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09-15-2011, 06:08 AM
Oh dear god...from a roleplay... DX
Serene sighed, nodding, ”That does to appear to be the correct use of the phrase for this situation. Don’t worry; I won’t injure myself too badly.” She promised him. She didn’t want Soran to worry about her too much because she was, without a doubt, going to get injured. There was just no way on earth she would be able to pick up a sword and learn how to use it within the first few seconds of holding it. She was not trained to fight with any weapon, although her father had taught her a few fighting skills using a bamboo stick as a ‘substitute weapon’. So perhaps she wasn’t completely handicapped towards weapons, although the most she got out of the bamboo training was how to guard – and perhaps even take a few whacks. She was also quite capable of knowing a good time to strike at an opponent; something she knew would be a life or death situation if she struck at the wrong time.
Serene raised an eyebrow in amusement at the reflection, ”But it doesn’t random or anything,” Serene said, realizing that he seemed rather embarrassed, ”If anything, it matches perfectly with the blade.” She said, nodding with an encouraging smile. She saw nothing wrong with it, but it was quite understandable to feel a little questionable about it – he was a male after all. Perhaps it seemed to girly to him, but regardless she wouldn’t dwell on it too much. Instead, she her rather evil grin returned for a flicker of a second before laughing it off, ”Well that’s good to know, but really – I wouldn’t try and push your nerves off the edge of a cliff.” She promised, noting his laughter had a nervous edge to it. The fact of the matter was, she was more than positive they would get on each other’s nerves more than once during the time they were partners. Training would get frustrating, perhaps one of them would just be in a generally bad mood – it was absolutely normal for two people to argue.
Unfortunately, frustration was one that seemed to have gotten the better of her more than a few times. A happy person in general, her frustration was often channeled through failing to achieve something. It would often damage her confidence, which was a flaw she needed to get passed because they would have bad days with training. Perhaps even failing a mission, this was something she needed to set aside for the mere moment and deal with it when it actually happened. Serene nodded enthusiastically, although took the hint of changing the subject in mind, ”Thank you, I’ll have to remember that.” She said, smiling, knowing full well she would be asking many questions before this week came to an end.
She was in complete agreement with Soran and perhaps a little full of herself. ”They won’t know what hit them by the time the contest is over.” She said grinning. It was quite possible and maybe even probable that they wouldn’t win the contest, but there wasn’t any harm in giving it their best shots. It was almost a pep talk that was going back and forth between them and it was just what she needed. Gazing into the crowd for the briefest of moments, she noticed she wasn’t the only one trying to figure out their partner in weapon form. She saw a variety of weapons – some she wasn’t even sure what they were. For the most part, Serene considered herself absolutely lucky. Because not only had she scored with a partner that was quite easy to get along with, but she was also content in his weapon form. Watching other meisters, she saw some looking down or rather frustrated that they weren’t able to use their weapon on the first go. She had even seen one set of partners split up; realizing their soul’s weren’t compatible with one another’s. It was truly difficult to watch some of them, seeing they had gotten their hopes up.
”Nice, lucky you,” Serene said grinning at Soran’s words about flying, ”That sounds like fun, although..I’m sure it has to be somewhat painful if something sharp hit you…” She said, smiling slightly. Even though she was holding a sharp object (a powerful one, she was sure) that it couldn’t withstand every harsh hit from an enemy. She was well aware that a Weapon was there to protect his Meister, but the fact that she had heard of circumstances of one dying for their meister made her cringe slightly. Trying not to let her emotions from this thought show, she let out a deep sigh, lowering the blade that she had just smacked in her face after trying to twirl it around with her fingers. ”I thought it would be easy..because I’ve done it with other…less dangerous items.” She trailed off, realizing that it was pointless to carry on because, well, a sword was indeed a dangerous item. ”Some other time.” She laughed, taking a deep breath. She had seen her life flash before her and knew that it was not the time to making an attempt at showing off.
Distracted by the ringing of the bell, she let out a groan; why now? She hadn’t really even had time to do anything but give Soran a swing or two. She had enjoyed their conversation, which was a good way to get to know each other. Before she could say anything, a rush of relief came over her at Soran’s words, feeling as though he had read her thoughts she had been feeling earlier. ”It shouldn’t be too big of a deal. I mean, we can’t be the only two that found partners. I don’t think we’ll be expelled if we skip class – look, the only ones who are going to class are the ones who haven’t found someone.” She pointed out, seeing a handful of people make their way into the building with rather melancholy expressions painted on their faces. ”I don’t think I could focus in class today anyway.” She confessed, knowing this full well to be true. As good as she was with her academics, she knew something of this nature would distract her. Her mind would be everywhere but the teacher and the textbook in front of her – almost like a person with ADD.
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