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03/28/2005: "Put your left foot out!"

Hmmm...I have a few things I wanna complain about (none of you people, put the bricks down), but I keep forgeting what they are. And now I'm gonna be upstate till tomarrow night, so maybe I can use that time to gather up my thoughts. Probally not.

What I can remember right now is just that I don't hate julian like a 10 anymore. More like a 5 for now. And just so you know for a refrence, the majority of my friends hover around a 3.

...That choclate bunny is looking at me. I think he wants to eat me...I'm gonna eat his foot, just to get my point across that he should KNOCK IT OFF! YEAH, I KNOW YOU'RE READING THIS FROM OVER THERE.

Oh, and I might as well mention, allthough I've been picturing lately, I just picked up flash again, and I've almost got the intro done for the first Skrypt. And I say the first, because I know that there's gonna be more then one. The basic concern is that last time I finished a flash is was like horribly oversized, and so ran kinda crappily. So what I'm gonna do this time is limit the length and then make sure my libray is clean. I think rather then time wise tho, I'm just gonna limit it to ten scenes. That seems right. Cause then if I have like 40 scenes, and ten each, that's 4 movies. Yeah, right? Right.

::leaps and starts nawing on the choclate bunny who's been pissing him off::

F*R*A*G: Ah yes Easter... the day we celebrate Jesus comming back from the dead as a rabbit who hides colorful eggs!