Below are the most recent 19 friends' journal entries.

Sunday, November 15th, 2009
mistressnaoko	10:53a	[Nanowrimo] Appearances Note to self: Inari White long hair Golden eyes Slim build Stands at least at 6ft Sakae Medium-ish blond hair (short curls around his shoulders) Blue eyes (I think?) More muscular than Inari Stands at least at 5ft 11 *Rereads* Damnit they tower over Naoko. *emos* Original entry as appearing at Reach Into Your Soul.
Saturday, November 14th, 2009
mistressnaoko	8:15p	[Nanowrimo] Read only if you dare AHOY THERE! Yaoi ahead. With some angst. No porn unless you count kissing porn. :3 Enjoy! And don’t blame me if you click on the link. Read the rest of this entry » Original entry as appearing at Reach Into Your Soul.
Friday, November 13th, 2009
mistressnaoko	6:20p	[Copywriter's Chronicles] Twitter Shennanigans (6:16:53 PM) Vin: Ian You mean you like to feel yourself? (6:16:54 PM) Ian: Bloody Vin I’m gonna rape you! (6:18:02 PM) geminianeyes: Vin, Ian can I take pictures? Yes I am sadistic. Added after clicking publishing: Vin: Ian I’l bring a holed watermelon and some Jelly on Monday you can do whatever you want Original entry as appearing at Reach Into Your Soul.
Wednesday, November 11th, 2009
mistressnaoko	1:53p	Down the deep hole of Fangirlism I go I’ve been looping this song since 10am something. It’s perfect for my current mood. English under the cut, as usual~ Lyrics below: Gensoumaden Saiyuki 2nd End Theme Sung by: Shimokawa Mikuni Lyrics: Sumiyo Mutsumi Composition/Arrangement: ab:fly Romanji kawaita kaze ga fuku machi wa kogoeteiru ikutsu no kisetsu ga sotto oto mo naku sugisatta no darou yukikau hito wa mina omoi nimotsu seotte tooku ni yureru kagerou no naka ni ashita wo mitsukeru kono te wo koboreochiru suna no you na kanjou ano toki mune ni sasatta kotoba ga fui ni uzuku kedo hatenai yoru wo kazoe nagara jibun no kakera sagashiteita ushinau hodo ni kono omoi ga tashika ni natteku ima nara kitto aruite yukeru doko made mo doushite kono sora wa konna ni hiroi no darou sakende mite mo koe ni naranakute namida ga afureta jiyuu ni kaze kitte toritachi wa doko e yuku no sugoshita jikan no you ni onaji basho ni modorenai kono mama yume wo akiramete mo takanaru kodou osae kirenai itsuka wa kitto chikadzukitai ano kumo no takasa mou ichido kokoro ni tsubasa hiroge tabidatou kanarazu tadoritsukeru hazu hatenai yoru wo kazoe nagara jibun no kakera sagashiteita ushinau hodo ni kono omoi ga tashika ni natteku ima nara kitto aruite yukeru doko made mo Read the rest of this entry » Original entry as appearing at Reach Into Your Soul.
mistressnaoko	1:39p	[Copywriter's Chronicles] Feeling and Facing During lunch: SixthSeal to new copywriter (who’s a guy): I like that kind of face! *earnest* Then Ian: Chris and me should be able to feel each other. Third: Ian: You’re welcome to feel me anytime. Joicy: Feel or Fill? Ian: Both. Joicy: I shouldn’t have said that. Original entry as appearing at Reach Into Your Soul.
gan_sakura	12:39p	BLAINE THE MONO IS A PAIN This HAS to be shared: To my friends who enjoy a glass of wine... And those who don't. As Ben Franklin said: In wine there is wisdom, In beer there is freedom, In water there is bacteria. In a number of carefully controlled trials, Scientists have demonstrated that if we drink 1 liter of water each day, At the end of the year we would have absorbed More than 1 kilo of Escherichia coli, (E. Coli) - bacteria Found in feces. In other words, we are consuming 1 kilo of poop.. However, We do NOT run that risk when drinking wine & beer (or tequila, rum, whiskey or other liquor) Because alcohol has to go through a purification process Of boiling, filtering and/or fermenting. Remember: Water = Poop, Wine = Health. Therefore, it's better to drink wine and talk stupid, Than to drink water and be full of shit. There is no need to thank me for this valuable information: I'm doing it as a public service! 8D Current Mood: enthralled Current Music: Exivious - Asurim (2 Comments |Comment on this)
mistressnaoko	7:55a	Dear Fujoshi Sentai (or BL Lovers) http://geminianeyes.com/?p=4516 Password is Sentai Enjoy! (Comment on this)
Tuesday, November 10th, 2009
mistressnaoko	5:14p	[Copywriter's Chronicles] Wordless Communication Me: *Puts poor Hibird on Shugo, away from Ian* Wind_Goddess: >D *Takes pen and aims at Hibird from her cubicle* (Shugo is sitting on the cubicle divider) Me: :O *Holds up packet of coffee* Wind_Goddess: !!! *Puts down pen in a hurry and goes back to work* Me: >DDD Original entry as appearing at Reach Into Your Soul.
mistressnaoko	10:44a	For everyone on my list I really, really think you should all have a look at this (if you haven’t already). Special note goes out to Karcy and Ela. Also to all women, attached or not, and all the men, the same for you. The in-betweens, I’d like you all to have a read too! Love Me. :3 Original entry as appearing at Reach Into Your Soul.
Monday, November 9th, 2009
mistressnaoko	8:55p	[Nanowrimo 2009] Excerpt: Scaring self Was writing this in a darkened room (my bedroom) on Q10 when my word war alarm beeped and I jumped. Here, have a laugh: Ta’Lern turned the door’s knob. To his surprise, it turned easily. He looked up at Raishan in surprise. Now they both knew something was wrong; Marissa always locked the door, mainly because it gave her that extra warning time when Renami’s visits were imminent. Though it had been years since they had met, she did it anyway. And she would have never left the door unanswered for this long either. The two brothers came to a consensus fairly quickly; Ta’Lern kicked the door opened. The smell assaulted them. Air escaped from the confines of the house out into the open, bringing with it the smell of rotting flesh and so much more. It was at least five days old. Even before their eyes adjusted to the darkness, Ta’Lern and Raishan knew what they would find, having been brought up to kill and on the battlefields. The only question was whose bodies were there. “Annwn, they’re dead,” Raishan took out a handkerchief and covered his nose. He followed Ta’Lern in. Stopping by the frame of the door, he used the edge of the gun to switch on the lights. The lights flickered and then came to life. As they did, he heard skitterings in front of him and realised what it was. There were rodents and other stuff on the floor. Blood was everywhere, on the walls, on the floors, and on the furniture. It looked like someone had tried to pain the hallway red using the blood from the three bodies on the floor. They had been clawed to death, innards, limbs, everything was everywhere. Annwn did not step in, but merely watched from where she was. She made a retching sound; the siblings were still not used to smelling such rotteness no matter how many times they were exposed to it. It was not something to be proud of. “Three days,” Ta’Lern was squatting down to one of the three bodies. He was examining the woman closest to them. It looked like a man and woman had been fleeing from the door when it caught them. From the moment of impact, they were dead. Their backs faced them, their spines exposed. Just to be sure, Ta’Lern used the edge of his gun to turn the woman over. The grotesques and bloated face of Marissa was looking at them. Her eyes were closed though, and Ta’Lern pointed to her neck; she had been killed by a snapped neck, which was a quick and painless death at least. Raishan walked over to his brother, using his boots to turn the body next to the female over onto his back. This one had a look of horror on his face, with his eyes bulging out. In front, there was a slash across his neck, but from experience, they knew it was not enough to kill a person. No, that one had been for torture. If the wounds on the front of the man was any indication, he had suffered long. Raishan could not say that he was unhappy about it. The chain the man wore was Renami’s favourite. His coat was tattered, and there were self-defense wounds all over him; Renami had fought for his life. Original entry as appearing at Reach Into Your Soul.
Sunday, November 8th, 2009
mistressnaoko	8:41p	[Nanowrimo 2009] Helpless Dedicated to Alys of LJ. :p Sakae closed his eyes and let the Fox God’s long fingers gently carress his scalp. It felt good to simply relax and not think. He should be thinking, but he could not remember why. It was important and had to do with someone important in his life, but he could not remember why. For long minutes he simply lay on the Fox God’s lap, soaked in a spell-induced blissful state. Inari’s hands were very gentle, touching the boy on his shoulder, running his fingers through his hair, and once, for a few minutes, holding his hand. The boy had squeezed it, as though in thanks. “By the Creator I could eat this one up,” Inari thought to himself as he made the boy sit up, then undid the belt Kishan had used to hold Sakae.* His movements were suggestive but firm. Sakae did not move after Inari had released him, content to smile at the Fox God’s face. Instead, he concentrated his attention on the God’s soft lips. There was naked desire within it. Inari suspect that with the exception of Knuko, no one had ever treated the boy with respect and desire; that would be the reason why he was so vulnerable to the spell. “I release thee,” Inari came close and breathed the words onto Sakae’s lips, just barely kissing him. “Only remember me, and call me if thoust has need of me,” Inari succumbed to temptation and kissed the boy’s lips. The boy’s mouth devoured Inari’s as soon as they touched. There was decades, perhaps hundreds of years’ desire suppressed in that one kiss. The emotion the boy released in that kiss threatened to overwhelm Inari. He had had male and female lovers before, but none of them, mortal or not, were as exquisite as this. “No more,” Inari breathed, finally pulling away. Sakae too, was breathless. The boy looked so helpless, Inari forced himself to stand. Never since the first time he had laid eyes on the cub Rourke, had he felt such desire to protect something. The only child of the current Ruler of Foxes’ Caves and Inari’s chief Priestess, Rourke had proven to be both a disappointment and a joy to Inari. Rourke had fallen hard for Celeste’s daughter, the reason why he now pursued Naoko. The great-great-great-great-great-great-great granddaughter of Rourke, the child held power that Inari wanted back. Which was the reason why he was here, almost as helples as a Mortal. That brought Inari back to where he was. He stood up abruptly. Sakae looked hurt, so Inari gave the boy his gentlest smile. “Seek me should thy Master grow weary of thee.” * Note, the belt was not there in some kinky scene, but was used to stop Sakae from struggling when he was being transported like a sack of potatoes from one room to another. Yes Sakae was a hostage and I shall stop it here. Original entry as appearing at Reach Into Your Soul.
mistressnaoko	10:29a	[Nanowrimo 2009] The dangers of a write in Is that the plot bunnies will often creep up on you unawares. I now have three plot bunnies running around in my head. One will make it into my plot somehow. The other two will need to wait till December. One of them will be my first attempt at a Malay romance novel. The opening line? “Eh, tudung lah.” I blame Calvin completely for this one. Original entry as appearing at Reach Into Your Soul.
Friday, November 6th, 2009
mistressnaoko	12:14p	Now I can see How my uncle got played out by “Christians” who promised to support him financially for the home, but in the end did not fulfil their promises. I say Christians because they specifically identified themselves as Christians and made promises by that identity. Some people whom I’ve had to work with in recent days has left me with this bad impression of whomever holds a title in my old churches. My “seniors” all seem to care far more about what other people can do for them, hiding their own inadequancies, laziness, and carelessness under a veneer of “serving God.” They have a martyr’s mentality. The entitlement mentality also ensures the belief that they are right, and that others should bow down them because of them “sacrificing” their time. Please la. Just because you paid us to do a job does not mean we are at your beck and call. You have no right to treat us as your slaves simply because you seem to have religion. Don’t hold us responsible for YOUR irresponsibility. And some people wonder why I hate my religion. Disclaimer: I’m referring specifically NOT to Protestants. Original entry as appearing at Reach Into Your Soul.
Thursday, November 5th, 2009
mistressnaoko	4:11p	The Big Bad Wolf Sale is back! Yes, I consider this a civic duty to tell everyone that the BIG BAD WOLF SALE IS BACK! Thanks to the tip-off from Eyeris: Host: Big Bad Wolf Books Start Time: Thursday, 26 November 2009 at 10:00 End Time: Wednesday, 02 December 2009 at 21:00 Location: Level 3 (former cinema lot opposite McDonald’s), Amcorp Mall Sales up to 70-90% discount. That means books as cheap as RM9. Or less. … MY WALLET! *Cries* Original entry as appearing at Reach Into Your Soul.
mistressnaoko	2:11p	Women’s Rights I’m crossposting this because I think Ela and Karcy, the most vocal feminists on my F-list, would be interested in this. This was a very interesting post written by Chris. Here’s my answer to parts of his post: Read the rest of this entry » Original entry as appearing at Reach Into Your Soul.
gan_sakura	9:58a	See you later alligator, after a while, crocodile. I have to post something about this because it is going to drastically alter my life. Earth2025 is shutting down But then I find myself numb with shock and sadness that I dont really know what to write. I'm going to miss it, everything, the game, the people, waking up at 4am to stonewall, pulling all-nighters to plan for an FS, that insane 144m NW finish I did 2 sets ago, warring with SoF people on one server and then warring AGAINST the same people on the other and trashtalking about it, my first war set, my first netting set, my first leadership post, my short-lived Senate post, everything. :( I can only imagine how the people who have been playing this game for 5 years+ feel. This is seriously depressing. Current Mood: blah Current Music: Liquid Tension Experiment - Chewbacca (2 Comments |Comment on this)
Wednesday, November 4th, 2009
mistressnaoko	6:50p	Irritation Dear clients We have been waiting for you to send us the amendments since this morning. We have also informed you that we go home at six. We are not your slaves. Do not expect us to treat your products with the respect *you* think your products deserve if you cannot even do the same. We should not have to chase you for YOU to keep your own deadlines. Please do not make promises you cannot keep. It’s a reflection of your own work ethics and how you handle your personal life. We believe in your product. We truly believe that the product you have IS as good as you claim it is. However, bear in mind it’s hard not to be seen as hypocritical when you cannot deliver what YOU have promised to us. Please, for the love of God (as far as I know you believe in that God) send us the things we need as you promised. Your flip flops only does injustice to the great product that you have. With no love Me. Original entry as appearing at Reach Into Your Soul.
Tuesday, November 3rd, 2009
quinnquinn	4:55p	Japan Day 2 and Day 3 Some life update: Helped my grandparents to do some medical checkups in Kuantan around 2 weeks ago. Grandpa had to undergo an eye surgery to remove his cataract. Kinda feel sorry for him since he'll be having another 2 surgical procedures in the next 2 months. Also, they paid me RM100 for taking good care of them during their stay in Kuantan. I did insist that we're family, but they still wanted to pay me. And I'd be lying if I said I wasn't happy to receive some money.... *cough* Finally got a job from Petronas. Starting from 4 December I will be working at the Petronas Twin Tower. I was assigned to the Human Resources Department, and not to say I'm not grateful at all, considering the fact that I graduated rather... unceremoniously ( I still want to apologize and make up to some of my friends whom I've burdened for that, and I hope they're reading this), but I was hoping I would get sent far, far away *cough*likeJapan*cough* Will be moving out with 3 other ex-unimates to Taman Melati in 2 weeks. Wow... it really feels like I never graduated...aha. Anyway, just felt like blogging about Japan again...So jakun, heheh... ( Shopping and Hari Raya in Japan ) (2 Comments |Comment on this)
mistressnaoko	10:34a	[Nanowrimo 2009] Great stories They say that when you find something good, share it with the world. Well, I’m certainly sharing this. This is a story being written by a good friend of mine, Silicon Shaman, on LJ for Nanowrimo. Here, read the first part of Chapter 1 in Paul Black’s life. Good, you can now begin watching how he puts his evil plan (with kittens!) into action. Happy cackling, evil geniuses, WrimoPersons, and geeks everywhere! Original entry as appearing at Reach Into Your Soul.