"No decision is reached, no life is forged without the overwhelming, eating desire of Red." - Galenfang, "Outline of Triad"








1. muse: (myooz): Greek Mythology. Any of the nine daughters of Mnemosyne and Zeus, each of whom presided over a different art or science.
2. muse:
---a) A guiding spirit.
---b) A source of inspiration.
3. muse: A poet.



   

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Autobiography as HTML
EnneagramEnneagram Type Two: The Helper

Basic Fear: Of being unwanted, unworthy of being loved
Basic Desire: To feel loved

Three Wing Enneagram Type: Host
Instinctual Variants: Sexual/Social/Self-Preservation
MBTI Type: ISFP (ENFP)

Book: Lizard Music
Restaurant: Baja Fresh
VG Remix: Zebesian Midnight
Video Game: Chrono Trigger

Music:
Emerging Obsession
Santa Wants A Tuba For Christmas

Favorite Pictures:
NYC TSR Billboard

Manassas, Virginia Weather:

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Monday, February 16, 2004
Excellent.

In the words of Paul Valéry-
"God created man, and finding himself not sufficiently alone, gave him a female companion so that he might feel his solitude more acutely."

Or even Sigmund Freud-
"Despite my thirty years of research into the feminine soul, I have not yet been able to answer...the great question that has never been answered: what does a woman want?"

Posted at Monday, February 16, 2004 by janus905
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First Monday In A While

Wow.  As it was brought up to me earlier today, this is actually the first anchor-day Monday we've had in quite some time.  And boy, it's safe to say I don't miss the feeling.

Here, without further adieu, is the link to download the excellent DOS EGA hit, "Hugo's House of Horrors."  An excellent puzzle-based graphical adventure, this game still hasn't lost its appeal to me and I can remember playing this sucker on my old 486.  What a game.  This is almost as classic as freaking "Jill of the Jungle."

Hugo's House of Horrors FREE Download

It's honestly worth downloading.  I don't lie.  I don't like.  And I sure as heck care for a chop.

I'm going to have a Lyric Contest here soon.  I have some music I need to put lyrics too but can't write them all too well.  So I'll stick up a synthed melody with maybe a basic chord or two stuck in - and if you give me good lyrics you win the prize!  $500 and joint naming rights.  That's right.

I want to start a band.  I don't know who I'd recruit, though.  Send me a tell.

SPANISH: Dra. liked the toffee (how embarassing).  Made 83/100 on the test, much better than I expected.   Jorge's great.  I want coffee flavored lollipops.

MATH: Wow, those guys were ready to lock and load as soon as we walked into the blasted room!  Berry and Eagen had all sorts of handouts to hand out and graphs to graph.  Lawdy!  I lost most of my pencaps in my delirium (although the quest to regain them was successful) and was able to plant a strawberry-flavored pencil in someone's backpack.

PHYSICS:  Wow x2!  And I thought I did well (comparatively) on the Spanish Subjunctive Test 'o Doom!  I actually pulled an 85% (my luck it'll be 85/200) on the Burning Cinder Midterm of Crimson Chaos Fire (kudos to you if you get that reference.)  Of course, I'm sure I was beaten out by practically everyone in my class, but screw it.

HISTORY:  I'm actually supposed to have the self-control to study for 45 minutes?  At least I found out I still have the TubaChristmas MiniDisc on me - no matter how it sux0rs.

PSYCH:  ACK!  NO NOTES!  AGAIN!  4/10. Daaaamn.  I hate it when that happens.  I wonder if our "Choose Your Own Adventure" game powerpoint will pass with the Special K.  I sure hope so (but don't tell my group I have no idea how we'd yank it off.)

CS:  ... ... ...
(Interesting hand-feeling party.  Binary trees I DON'T GET.  Other stuff, I'm sure? No.  Hell, it's CS.)

ENGLISH:  That Mr. Black7well shouldn't know my name, heck, I had to put the '7' in his name so he can't google search me and find that.  Because I know he wants to.  (Sorry if you're reading this.)  What are the three colors of Catcher in the Rye, after all?  Beats me.  Lost more pencaps.  Got more hand graffiti.  Y'know.

EIGHTH:  Curses, KHAWK!  Now that I'm hooked on khawnics I'll never stop calling her that.  But she deserves it now after bringing a cadre of her bootlickers, including me, to the creepy Journalism seminar.  But hey, I learned some stuff, as opposed to how everyone else was feeling.  That's my hole, at least.

If you still haven't downloaded Hugo's House of Horrors, do it.  (Check under the mat for the key.)

I SO love that game.

100%. Now.  Or else.

Call me "The Catalyzer."


Posted at Monday, February 16, 2004 by janus905
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Sunday, February 15, 2004
Also...

Two more things I was able to get done...

First of all, I ESCAPED the Crimson Room that Olivia trapped me in.

Then, I introduced her to HUGO's HOUSE OF HORRORS (link soon.)

Also working on another piano piece I'll have up momentarily.

Andy

Posted at Sunday, February 15, 2004 by janus905
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Off To School on a Holiday

It's no fair.  We should have tomorrow off.

Everything's been so weird and crazy.  I just wish I had what I wanted for once.  It makes me sad.

I need something to work towards.  I always start losing momentum about midyear, because everything worthwhile is so far away... When I have no obvious goal, nothing I can pour myself into, I do pretty lousy all around.

The things I want to pour myself into aren't empty.  Maybe?  Maybe not?  I don't know.

I need to pwn these next two quarters.  For my own sake.

Got a few goodies from maw for Valentine's day, sniff me if I'm close the next few days and see if I smell any nicer.  What else did I do...hmm... looking into a summer program at GMU sponsored by a Nobel Prize Winner that I'd be able to get into - a good teacher friend of mine is behind me all the way, and he carries a bunch of weight.

Nothing left to do in FFO.  Not enough time.  Not enough money.  Not enough drive.

Thanks to my VDAY stalker, whom I need to discover, for the goodies, you'll be seeing them soon.

More?  I don't know.  Took another practice SAT and beat my previous score by 140 points.  Should that be happening?

*shrugs*

Please? Lick?


Posted at Sunday, February 15, 2004 by janus905
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Saturday, February 14, 2004
Valentine's Day

It's a nice day, this.  Valentine's Day, February 14.  It could be nicer, seeing as that the whole concept is kind of useless for me, but oh well.  What can you do.  Just got to spend time with the family, hang out, etc.  You know the drill.

This has officially been the nastiest week for me in all of Junior Year.  There was just way to much to get done and way too much that still awaits.  I sure do hope I make it another week or two.

On a lighter note.

Galenfang fights Gigas' for the first time!  Look how exciting:

Gigasl Brawl

That's right, folks.  Now how creepy IS that thing?  (Not to mention three party members died under the boulders this thing threw.

One day I'll find what I truly deserve.  One day.  More when I have something profound.


Posted at Saturday, February 14, 2004 by janus905
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Tuesday, February 10, 2004
CRAZY

Just when I thought things couldn't get any crazier, they did.  At least I'm over the first hump of the week.  Since I wasn't signed up for the AMC, I got to attend Dra. Konz's scary 'review-for-the-big-test' lesson, which was useful.  And then we had an insanely-enjoyable math class involving discussions of all sorts on art, philosophy, and music.  How exciting.  Of course, then I was dragged to the lunch meeting for our English presentation that at least two of us have been freaking out over for a good bit of time now.  So I lost lunch.  And had to head to Physics, where I got more crap scared out of me by the Colonel.  That man is downright unnerving, especially in regards to the Mega-Mega-Mutha Test scheduled Thursday.  I still don't know what velocity is.  I think I'm dead.

Then we actually HAD the presentations, shortly after an audlob escapade featuring little soccer balls and bathroom greetings and Gatorade caps that went awry (in front of Mr. Barry Potoker).  Despite a certain person's misgivings, *christinecough*, we did quite well, especially with the circumstances.  I always knew we could hold our own.  I'm pleased we managed a whole 13 minutes out of a 12 minute presentation.  Oh well.  Better over than under, my granny always tells me.  Not really, but that sounded more heartfelt.

Then I came back on the bus, hopped on the second one to get back home, and got off again, because a big crowd of people with signs were awaiting something at Robinson, the Middle School right next to my house.  I found out what the scoop was and with the help of Alex and her very friendly cell-phone, let my folks know.

Senator Kerry was coming to visit the polling station!  We waited for about an hour (I've never seen a serious politician before), got some pictures, etc..  I missed his arrival because my sister wanted to get her notebook from the car for her so he could sign it.  Well, luckily enough, we did.  Stick another tally under the "Signatures of Maybe-Famous People" mark, okay?  He struck me as a nice, down-to-earth guy who wasn't overly excited or loud or arrogant, just a decent guy.  I kind of liked that.  Since I'll be able to vote in the next election, these things are getting important!

I'll post a few pictures later.

I've had so much to do lately I haven't had a free second to do anything fun, really.  Besides trying to be there for people and trying to fight for myself.

So pardon with the sporadic posting.  I'm trying to get regular again.

Janus

EDIT: Oh, how could I forget?  I'm praying for Mr. Struck's speedy recovery - he's damn near one of my favorite teachers at the school, and I can't have him having 'chest pains' when he's supposed to be a teacher!  Shame on him!  But seriously, I wish there was something I could do.  I love the damn guy.

Posted at Tuesday, February 10, 2004 by janus905
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Wednesday, February 04, 2004
Yikes

I've been so swamped lately.  I'm so sorry I haven't updated this recently.  Since I devote most of my time during the weekends to working on FFXI, my weekdays are my prime opportunities to get in blog posting, and I barely have enough time for that.  I've been trying to keep up with BDI stalking, writing for FFO WarCry, crafting on Revelation, and more.  Geez.  Not to mention our debates today (which went very well), Plath plesenting Friday, and more.  And I have a midterm in math tomorrow.  Dios mio!

Geez.  Wish me luck, y'hear?

AAANDY.

Posted at Wednesday, February 04, 2004 by janus905
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Thursday, January 29, 2004
Glorious.

There are few situations as deserving of the word "Glorious" as the five days of freedom we all were able to relax and enjoy.  Winter's my second favorite month for a reason, and a big part of that is that miraculously divine white stuff we native islanders refer to as "snow."

I don't even really think I did that much.  Exciting stuff, anyways.

Saturday we went down to Mathews, VA to look at some houses with waterfront Bay acreage.  It was a tad disturbing.  We met this scary preacher dude who took us around his cluttery house and answered the phone with a rousing cry of "Praise the Lord!"  If my memory was still serving me right, I'd tell you more.  Then we took a break with His Honorable Magistrate Bob Chmiel, this scary guy who's a good friend of my grandfather.  He was building a new room onto his already-huge house for four ferrets.  Creepy.  We looked at more houses, then came home.  Ate at a nice leetle restaurant called "Goodfellows" in Gloucester (sp?), and as always, I had a strawberry shake at Hornes.

The next few days were all blurry.  In fact, so blurry, I don't even remember what happened, besides the fact that I hung around and did stuff and played FFO and that sort of thing.  It was kind of exciting.  Had some MAD email correspondence with Strucky.

It was one of the MOST INCREDIBLE feelings I've ever felt, listening at 4:30 on the radio Wednesday morning.  We SO deserved a cancellation.  Glorious.  Glorious.  Glorious.

Working on a WARRIOR strategy guide for our ffo.warcry.com website, the BDI Valentine's Stalker Project, and more in the meantime.

TELL ME if you are any good at Flash.  I NEED SOMEONE GOOD AT FLASH.

Look to the yellow for a secret poetry message.


Posted at Thursday, January 29, 2004 by janus905
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Thursday, January 22, 2004
Try Two

Preface:  Anything following this disclaimer is not necessarily my only opinion, my thoughts on how others should live their lives, etc.  This is SOLELY to give the reader insight into the way I think - not so that they may judge me, but so that they may understand me.  In no way to I claim the following to be scientifically validated or entirely - or at all - correct.

After much deliberation, I realized the problem I'm having is not with Introverts and Extroverts.  I was so strongly forced off that battleground (for indeed it is a subjuect in which people take utmost pride) that I was able to look at my argument with a different perspective.

Indeed, the common rule of thumb is a good way of looking at E/I:
   Introverts "recharge" in their own company.
   Extroverts "recharge" in the company of others.
My own analogy can be more appropriately worded as well:
   Introverts make decisions within themselves.
   Extroverts make decisions outside themselves.
Thus, the conclusion was reached: extroverts are oriented to what's outside of them, while introverts focus inward.

And then it hit me.  Neither of these have any bearing on what's been bothering me.  So I looked to other validated methods for answers.

The "Big Five," the IPIP, had what I was looking for.

"Openness to Experience."

This phrase, separated from Extraversion, can be interpreted two ways.  With Experience as a noun and a verb.

"Openness to Experience (or Experimenting)" is one thing I find extremely important.  From a young age, we were all instructed something along the lines of, "try new foods! You might like them!"  This OtE is completely (or mainly) based on acceptance.  It takes great strength to step out of our "comfort zones" and try something that might bring change.
One of the hardest lessions I've ever learned was this very concept.  It was extremely embarassing and hurtful, and this is one of the reasons OtE is so vital to me.  Why?  Get to the point, Andy?  If you have an Openness to Experience(ing), you have a Willingness to Change.  And I am a firm supporter of change.  A caveman years and years ago had to have said to himself, "You know, it's a risk, but it might be worth it to rub these two sticks together."  And thank God he did - that he left his comfort zone - that he willed change - that he was open to experiencing.

The second translation, "Openness to Experience," is a bit more abstract.  It deals with emotion in its depth and breadth.
We've all seen people that seem like they just "act" at life.  People who really don't feel, or think - that seem more like robots than humans.  They are the people who are closed to Experience, the noun.

No matter how wrong I am on other topics, I will UNFLINCHINGLY and UNFAILINGLY support optimism of any kind, whether tenanted or not.  Although an argument for another day, it slightly plays a role in OtE as well, and it will all come together soon.

People who are OtE don't see life as a movie or television show in which all they have control of is themzselves.  They see it as a three-dimensional, interactive collage in which characters are a their finest when they are sharing with others.  People that are OtE realize that every little thing is precious and is worth interacting with, understanding, and fully experiencing.
The poster in the math room says something along these lines:

SUCCESS IS
getting out of bed every morning and knowing...
   that there's something out there that you love
   that there's something always something to be done
   and it's bigger than you
   and that you can't wait to work on it again.

This is the essence of Openness to Experience.  It is a combination that eventually can be defined as this.

"Openness to Experience is the understanding that life is for LIVING and not just for having, and is the willingness to change yourself to better understand and interact with the world around you."

I think this is a good thing to strive for.  'Nuff said.

Flame away!!!111oneone

(Please, once again, note this is not advice, recommendation, or fiat - this is just how Andy defines something that's important to him.)

XO

Posted at Thursday, January 22, 2004 by janus905
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Wednesday, January 21, 2004
The Bottom's Soft

It suddenly occurs to me that I'm not very happy.

I'm missing something huge and important that I really need.

And I don't know where it is or how to get it.

It's amazing.  Yet again, I was feeling incredible on the way home today, but now I'm sitting here feeling depressed and aching and wanting more than I could ever have.

Maybe I need to stop using the computer.  Maybe I need to stop talking to people too.  Heck, I don't even know who I am talking to right now.  Just I've got a hole that needs to be dealt with, and I can't take care of it myself, because I don't even know what could plug the hole up.

I'm not really getting anything done anymore.  I'm failing.  I'm inefficient.  I'm not making myself look any better.  And there's nobody that can help me.

*chuckles* I love how I'm making myself feel worse just by sitting here typing.
If I was able to play games during the weekdays, at least I wouldn't have this on my mind.

SOMETHING NEEDS TO HAPPEN.
Why am I not good enough?

Relationships become very important, as the cosmos surrounds you with a number of positive influences to brighten your life. Mars continues to move through Aries, which is stirring up issues associated with your partnerships, and encouraging you to clear the air. But early on, Mars makes a powerful trine to Pluto, and this means passion in no uncertain terms. There is a sense of release and of freedom, which may translate into a deepening of the bond between you.

Posted at Wednesday, January 21, 2004 by janus905
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