<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3711392</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:21:03.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Re-written</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rewritten.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rewritten.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243980619228726099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3711392.post-106307633565945028</id><published>2003-09-08T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-08T20:21:39.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm so frustrated by FF.N right now I could just scream!In fact, I did. A lot.All I want is to upload one f***in' drabble. My diabolical plans for it are simple: add it as a second chapter to the re-titled Fujitaka drabble. 'Meaning It' is showing up just fine. It's the Li-kun drabble that's been causing me problems for...oh, 45 minutes now. And no, that isn't including the writing time.I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/106307633565945028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/106307633565945028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rewritten.blogspot.com/2003_09_07_archive.html#106307633565945028' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243980619228726099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3711392.post-106109583356734423</id><published>2003-08-16T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-16T21:50:33.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Time for that penta-drabble I promised everyone! Even though you've all given up on me ever updating this thing and so no longer check on it. ^_~I'll be putting this up at FF.N sometime soon.  Disclaimer: Trigun copyright Yasuhiro Nightow, Young King Comics, and Pioneer Inc. Used without permission or profit.What Really Hurt "Why?" You were so hurt that you limped as you approached me. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/106109583356734423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/106109583356734423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rewritten.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106109583356734423' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243980619228726099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3711392.post-105988397480505340</id><published>2003-08-02T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-02T21:12:54.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yes! Blogger decides to work for me today!I'm up to 49 fics for Sakura-san's challenge - though I can't quite recall what the new ones are right now. Speaking of New (ha ha ha! Aren't I clever? No? Well, okay, I admit that wasn't funny. But I do try!) progress has been made! I've reached the last section of that wretched chapter! And I hate it. It's really jerky because I've been working in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/105988397480505340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/105988397480505340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rewritten.blogspot.com/2003_07_27_archive.html#105988397480505340' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243980619228726099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3711392.post-105681926729369418</id><published>2003-06-28T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-30T14:30:15.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, FF.N got quick! Ayumi Ai has already had her account deleted, or whatever it is that happens when you get a plagarist report sent in on you.I never did get to see what that second comment on the story was. *sigh* Nearly Almost Close Enough only has five reviews...I could have counted her two as my own, right?LolI'm kidding. I'm just surprised that it moved so qickly, and I've got to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/105681926729369418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/105681926729369418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rewritten.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#105681926729369418' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243980619228726099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3711392.post-105677706158202844</id><published>2003-06-27T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-27T22:18:21.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Naaaaaaaaaaaa, I'm not dead!Two more to add to my fic list: George Weasley/Katie Bell....I'd almost forgotten about them, but they've been kicking around since...book two? Anyway, the uproar over the latest offering has reminded me and I must fic them, even though the dream I had that I was going to use for the fic won't work now.Daria/Tom from Daria. Circe will kill me, as she still </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/105677706158202844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/105677706158202844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rewritten.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#105677706158202844' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243980619228726099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3711392.post-94829635</id><published>2003-05-24T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-24T08:46:06.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Work, damn you, work!No? Damn it!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/94829635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/94829635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rewritten.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94829635' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243980619228726099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3711392.post-92676973</id><published>2003-04-15T15:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-15T15:21:43.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here it is at last - my comprehensive list of fics to write in response to the challenge I wasn't actually issued. (Which means I'm crazy for doing this, yes, I understand.) I can promise that the list will not get smaller, though I might add a pair or two. To be clear on this, I should mention that not all of these are couples I want to see together, some of them I thought about and 'yeah, I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/92676973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/92676973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rewritten.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92676973' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243980619228726099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3711392.post-91396429</id><published>2003-03-25T22:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-25T22:26:44.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well! Time for more narcisism! I'm finally getting around to stealing the quiz Sakura-san stole from Jae-san. Go me!1. What does your first name mean?Who is like God? Isn't it great that my name is a question? Does that mean that I'm the answer? Because the world is in trouble if it does.2. What does your middle name mean?Gracious.3. What about the last name mean?Um, I've been told that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/91396429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/91396429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rewritten.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91396429' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243980619228726099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3711392.post-91145324</id><published>2003-03-21T13:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-21T13:11:55.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is only partly related to  Sakura-san's rant. I've been half-heartedly hating my fics for a while now, and decided to go through all of them and find a line in each that I liked, so I can prove to myself that it wasn't a complete and total waste of time. Or maybe I'm just being narcisistic. In any case, I'm finding two things: it's hard to pick just one line, because sometimes it's a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/91145324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/91145324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rewritten.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#91145324' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243980619228726099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3711392.post-90365917</id><published>2003-03-08T11:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-08T11:39:12.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here it is, the amazing, craptacular, 2 hour fic! I hate the title.---------------------------------------------------------------Disclaimer: Card Captor Sakura, it’s setting, and characters are property of CLAMP/Kodansha Inc. They are used without permission and not for profit. The song ‘Same Old Lang Syne’ copyright Dan Fogelberg and probably his label. (The Innocent Age cd, Full Moon/Epic </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/90365917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/90365917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rewritten.blogspot.com/2003_03_02_archive.html#90365917' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243980619228726099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3711392.post-90343613</id><published>2003-03-07T22:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-08T00:28:06.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm crazy. I've got other things to work on, I've given myself deadlines on two other fics, and what am I doing right now? I'm starting a new Eriol story. A friggin' song fic! Kaho is all over it! Argh! Okay, so nobody is going to be singing, there won't even be music playing overhead, but there are song lyrics in it. I'm inspired, which is wonderful...in theory. But I'm writing this on a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/90343613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/90343613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rewritten.blogspot.com/2003_03_02_archive.html#90343613' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243980619228726099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3711392.post-89942333</id><published>2003-02-28T22:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-28T22:11:23.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'd like to start by thanking Dana Daidouji for leaving me somewhere around 10 reviews at FF.N recently. I found them all in my inbox when I went to check, and that's a little overwhelming. Immensely flattering, mind you, but wow! A lot of reading for one night. (I'm just hoping that everyone else already knows how much I adore hearing from you. You do know, right? Because I do. I don't respond</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/89942333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/89942333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rewritten.blogspot.com/2003_02_23_archive.html#89942333' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243980619228726099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3711392.post-89342891</id><published>2003-02-18T17:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-18T18:08:17.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Meemee-san! She's from Sister Princess! That "Intellectual" girl that I was asking about? I opened up the set that Circe and Ed have but haven't watched (I haven't either, but that's another thing entirely) and she just jumped right out at me!  She's Marie, apparently. "The bespectacled Marie is reserved and calm; she's also physically weak, but her love for her brother and the desire to be with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/89342891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/89342891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rewritten.blogspot.com/2003_02_16_archive.html#89342891' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243980619228726099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3711392.post-89075915</id><published>2003-02-13T21:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-13T21:42:02.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Holy baracuda, Batman! An update! An update about fic! With fic! This might be up too late for some of you across the dateline, and it's just a touch early for where I am, so I figure this is a perfect compromise! Warning for content - I denuded 1,000 acres of old-growth virgin pine forest to get the sap for this little snippety fic. ---------Disclaimer: Characters are property of CLAMP/</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/89075915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/89075915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rewritten.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_archive.html#89075915' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243980619228726099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3711392.post-88189996</id><published>2003-01-28T18:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-28T23:45:02.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just a few quiz results. I can't get the code from my lj, even when I use the edit function. Damn live journals.Otherwise, nothing new in my life. What's Your Princess Style? brought to you by QuizillaOtherwise known as ‘boring but hiding it well’.Are you damned?You will die a warrior and be spirited away by warbling wenches to the Hall of the Slain. Meat and mead for ever more, well </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/88189996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/88189996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rewritten.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88189996' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243980619228726099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3711392.post-87538882</id><published>2003-01-16T08:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-16T08:25:28.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Plug for the SugarQuill!Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix can be pre-ordered from Amazon.com. If you go through the SugarQuill (with cut and paste on the addy below)http://www.sugarquill.net/index.php?action=supportyou can order and help support them. Plus, it's on SALE until 19 January. You can get the US or British edition, hardcover, for under $20 - and that includes the shipping</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/87538882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/87538882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rewritten.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87538882' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243980619228726099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3711392.post-87486130</id><published>2003-01-15T10:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-15T10:12:35.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I was going to wait to come here until I had fic news, but this is funny enough that I have to put it here, too.http://users3.ev1.net/~eekfrenzy/captionspage/badfotrcaptionsx.htmlAs for fic news, as I told Ekai-san, I'm almost ready to fast-forward through the party in New and get Tomoyo on her way to find Eriol. I also have another 'deleted scene' for the final chapter. Kaho is becoming more</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/87486130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/87486130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rewritten.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87486130' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243980619228726099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3711392.post-86207815</id><published>2002-12-17T22:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-17T22:57:31.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Old, New, Borrowed, Blue (part one) is up at FF.N! Finallly! Yayy! I broke it into two pieces, figuring that it'd be easier to upload and more likely to be error free....so what does FF.N finally upload? The huge beast in one piece. Would not, would not take part one or part two, it wants just Old all by itself. I give up. I will never understand.New is up for some mid-point revision, so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/86207815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/86207815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rewritten.blogspot.com/2002_12_15_archive.html#86207815' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243980619228726099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3711392.post-86160477</id><published>2002-12-17T03:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-17T03:02:37.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Which Lord of the Rings Character are you? brought to you by QuizillaI'm tickled! Yayy! Or, to quote another quiz, Mmmmanly!And that's it for now.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/86160477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/86160477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rewritten.blogspot.com/2002_12_15_archive.html#86160477' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243980619228726099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3711392.post-85822823</id><published>2002-12-10T21:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-10T21:11:59.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Varon! *pounces and hugs* I'll take my half of the blame....I'm sure I still remember how to email people.Sakura-san...after the holiday rush sound good to you? I'll email sooner with one concern about Tobei, but otherwise, we'll be on hold. (Oh, like I've been working! Ha!)Small writing matter is up in my lj (http://www.livejournal.com/~chelle_sama) that I would have put here, but Circe is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/85822823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/85822823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rewritten.blogspot.com/2002_12_08_archive.html#85822823' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243980619228726099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3711392.post-85599086</id><published>2002-12-06T09:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-06T09:09:25.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's true! I AM alive!Also true: I've just moved, my computer is not hooked up to the internet (this is Circe's I'm using), and I hate the holidays. I find all three of those things tend to disrupt my plans. I ended up spending nearly a week at my parents home shortly after moving, just because of one thing that didn't happen, and two phone calls that I should have known to ignore. Argh!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/85599086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/85599086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rewritten.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85599086' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243980619228726099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3711392.post-83541747</id><published>2002-10-25T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-25T21:54:02.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've figured out why the word 'longing' is appropriate when talking about desire or love. It's entirely about the time involved. Even if it's a subjectively short amount of time, it probably wouldn't feel that way when what you're looking for, what you've been looking for since you realized you were looking for something, is just out of reach. Or worse, still nowhere in sight.It was something </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/83541747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/83541747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rewritten.blogspot.com/2002_10_20_archive.html#83541747' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243980619228726099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3711392.post-83236974</id><published>2002-10-19T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-19T20:49:05.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Once again, I'm skipping over a planned topic (I will talk about it, eventually, as I might use it in a fic) for something else.I've been banging my head against my screen trying to get up the enthusiasm to work on my fics in progress. There are bits of this and bits of that floating through my mind, and while some of that is helpful, it isn't getting anything done. It doesn't do much for me to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/83236974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/83236974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rewritten.blogspot.com/2002_10_13_archive.html#83236974' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243980619228726099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3711392.post-82904977</id><published>2002-10-12T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-12T19:25:20.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I mentioned another topic, in that last post, that I wanted to get to, but I'm going to hold off on it for a bit yet, as Circe is bitterly sarcastic. She also has this annoying tendancy to bathe frequently, breathe constantly, and she refuses to call me "Master" or "God". (She should remember where that came from. The rest of you are just up a creek without a paddle.)On to fic related topics</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/82904977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/82904977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rewritten.blogspot.com/2002_10_06_archive.html#82904977' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243980619228726099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3711392.post-82552180</id><published>2002-10-05T02:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-05T02:04:48.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You know how Blogger says "Welcome back Insert-Name-Here"? It should really ask me "Where have you been? I thought you _died_, you inconsiderate jerk!" Maybe then I would feel guilty and do the blog thing more often. However, I've come to a definite conclusion: Unless I'm writing, I just can't express myself very well. I get muddled. I wander. I start saying one thing, go off on a little </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/82552180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/82552180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rewritten.blogspot.com/2002_09_29_archive.html#82552180' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243980619228726099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3711392.post-81659085</id><published>2002-09-15T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-09-15T22:19:23.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This big time gap between posts is why I didn't have a blog before. *shrug* I tend to communicate in fits and starts. I just thought I'd mention it here.Fic isn't doing anything, of course. Maybe I shouldn't watch New Detectives and City Confidental and such while I'm doing it. Maybe if I try writing a murder mystery...lol I'm sorry, I just tried to picture it. If I thought I could finish it, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/81659085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/81659085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rewritten.blogspot.com/2002_09_15_archive.html#81659085' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243980619228726099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3711392.post-81020539</id><published>2002-09-01T23:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-09-01T23:10:39.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Once again my ficcing has come to a screeching halt. Once again, it's because there are questions that I need answers to before I can write. I hate that. I hate when that happens. I feel like I should be writing, but when I call up a file, I just read what's there and end up with the same questions I had the last time I looked at it, so all I do is close it again. Maybe it's because I gave </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/81020539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/81020539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rewritten.blogspot.com/2002_09_01_archive.html#81020539' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243980619228726099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3711392.post-80783346</id><published>2002-08-27T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-27T20:42:50.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I should stay away from conventions. I'm broke and I don't need new addictions and that's what I always come home with.First: Clover by CLAMP. I bought the first four volumes before the con, I just thought I'd mention that I could've saved myself over $20 if I'd waited until then to buy them. That's very rare, to find a set of translated manga for so little at a con. Normally they jack up the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/80783346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/80783346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rewritten.blogspot.com/2002_08_25_archive.html#80783346' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243980619228726099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3711392.post-80430076</id><published>2002-08-19T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-19T07:52:38.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What is with the clan wars?Every time I turn around on FF.N, clans are fighting. You'd think the Li's were screaming, berserking, manical warriors. They are, if I'm understanding this directly, a clan of mages. Which is all well and good, but it doesn't pay the bills, so they're business men and women. Then, they're almost always fighting the Kinomoto clan. Should be short; Fujitaka has no </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/80430076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/80430076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rewritten.blogspot.com/2002_08_18_archive.html#80430076' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243980619228726099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3711392.post-80390443</id><published>2002-08-18T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-18T07:47:21.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A new blog, wherein lies a stupidly apt title, a fresh start, misunderstandings, understandings, and a name for Chelle's first born, should she ever have one.First off, Re-written is in it's I-really-can't-remember-what-version-this-is version. So now the title fits not only the topic of fanfic to which it was raised, but it's ever re-incarnating self. I shouldn't be allowed near code. Thus </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/80390443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3711392/posts/default/80390443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rewritten.blogspot.com/2002_08_18_archive.html#80390443' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243980619228726099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
