/EDIT:/ I am aware that going on Sankaku Complex just makes me an unbearable pretentious asshole. Who looks at kiddie porn. Probably. But this is just a fangirl post about Code Geass, for myself.
http://www.sankakucomplex.com/2011/08/09/top-50-anime-of-the-21st-century-according-to-niconico/
14 is Code Geass, 23 is Hayate no Gotoku.
http://www.sankakucomplex.com/2011/05/20/top-10-anime-to-move-you-to-tears/
Code Geass is sixth.
http://www.sankakucomplex.com/2011/05/18/top-10-most-powerful-anime-deaths/
Second is Lelouch from Code Geass. Tenth is Euphemia from Code Geass.
http://www.sankakucomplex.com/2010/12/08/top-10-anime-characters-of-2010-newtype/
Anime, number four, Code Geass. Female, number eight, C.C.. Male, number two, Lelouch. Number seven, Edward Elric.
http://www.sankakucomplex.com/2011/06/30/top-25-anime-that-hooked-you-on-the-first-episode/
Second, Code Geass.
http://www.sankakucomplex.com/2011/05/28/top-10-anime-youd-recommend-to-non-anime-watchers/
Second, Code Geass.
http://www.sankakucomplex.com/2011/01/10/somethingest-anime-characters-of-2010/
Sexiest, fifth, Sebastian Michaelis. Most beautiful, second, Sebastian Michaelis. Most cool, fifth, Sebastian Michaelis. Strongest, fifth, Sebastian Michaelis. MVP, third, Sebastian Michaelis. Smartest, third, Sebastian Michaelis. Most self-centered, first, Alois Trancy, third, Ciel Phantomhive.
http://www.sankakucomplex.com/2009/07/11/newtype-male-character-poll-kyon-lelouch-shinji/
Second, Lelouch, fourth, Edward Elric, eighth, Roy Mustang.
http://www.sankakucomplex.com/2010/04/11/top-10-male-characters-of-may-newtype-hideyoshi/
Second, Lelouch, sixth, Edward Elric.
http://www.sankakucomplex.com/2009/06/17/top-ten-anime-husbands/
Third, Hitsugaya Toushiro. Eighth, Kurosaki Ichigo. Ninth, Sebastian Michaelis.
http://www.sankakucomplex.com/2009/06/17/top-ten-anime-wives/
Third, Aisaka Taiga, fourth, Kuchiki Rukia.
http://www.sankakucomplex.com/2011/05/28/top-10-anime-youd-recommend-to-non-anime-watchers/
Second is Code Geass, eighth is Gosick.
http://www.sankakucomplex.com/2011/05/10/top-50-godly-anime-of-2001-2010/
Fifth, Code Geass, twelfth, Fullmetal Alchemist, twenty-nine, Hayate no Gotoku, thirty-six, Bleach.
http://www.sankakucomplex.com/2011/04/26/top-10-tearjerker-anime/
Code Geass wasn't ranked, but it was mentioned to have placed high.
http://www.sankakucomplex.com/2011/04/23/top-10-anime-you-mustnt-miss-out-on/
Code Geass is thirteenth.
http://www.sankakucomplex.com/2011/03/19/top-10-most-tightly-bound-anime-siblings/
Edward and Alphonse, seventh.
........Yea, you need to know that I'm just putting this down to remind myself that Code Geass is so fucking awesome and everything, and that Sebastian is this mighty sex-god. Oh, you were reading this? Well okay you've just been reminded about that too. So, good. 'Cuz Code Geass is good. You know that right? Because I am crazy about Code Geass, about as crazy as a crazed otaku who was already crazy in the first place. Code Geass? I only hear the good things. Ha. Hahaha. So there.
/EDIT/: my dear anon commenter, I watch a ridiculous lot of anime. It's just that I'm ridiculously picky about art style, and ridiculously fond of Code Geass.
9 August 2011
Sungha Jung
In response to the search queries: no, I don't know if Sungha Jung is gay. No, there has been like no talk about his sexuality. No, apparently he does not have a girlfriend. If you want to write gay fanfiction about him, please write it. I think he played the guitar for G-Dragon's "That XX", so by all means ship them.
I started stalking him again.
Freaking hell, this world is full of amazing things. Or people. People.
Gaahhhhh he is so cuuuuute so adooooraaaaaable so omfg I want to squish him.
He plays the piano too what even-
HIS FINGERSSS. Look at his prettttyyyyy prettttyyyy long fingers that are so elegantly playing the piano oh my god air air air.
FINGERS FINGERS FINGERS please compare his fingers with your own right now and MARVEL AT HOW LONG AND SLIM AND FUCKING BEAUTIFUL THEY ARE. Such perfection.
But... but but but it's impossible. Is it me or did his fingers just get longer? And at the middle parts, notice him moving his head and having fun - adorable much, excuse me, nosebleeding.
BUT WHY? He plays the ukulele too, is this an overload of talents or an overload of talents? And oh please, smiling at the camera? He really wants to kill all his fangirls. And fanboys, because he has to have fanboys and fangirls and fanadults.
I am just too overwhelmed, okay. Just one last awesome video before I go off to play with some water - yes, so I'm a teen and I hate swimming.
I don't even know anything anymore, I'm just over here, dazzled by his face fingers looks skills everything ohgod ohgod.
...He's just one year older than me, ohmygod I am so embarrassed. He's over there with all his hard work and guitar and me... well no, nothing to show, actually.
So I lied about that being the last one. Whatever, more Sungha Jung is always good.
Oh hell, he's looking into the camera and everything. Like, I am too good, bitches. There's something indescribably alluring about an unshakable confidence and long slender fingers and amazing talent and ohgod I'm reading too much into this. (Let us assume here that I can write well, regardless of the truth - me insecure much - and say that these are the lines of thought of a typical writer. Either that, or those of an obsessed fangirl.)
B-b-b-b-b-but -
Aw fuck I love this guy. I like long slender (fucking beautiful) fingers on musical instruments okay. Especially if the music is beautiful too.
WHY. Why is he so awesomely awesome and ohfuck I can't even think properly, because his fingers and his nonchalant face (oh yes, I'm playing the guitar like a fucking pro because I am a pro, and this is not very very hard for me, like it is very very hard for you, because I have so much talent that it's amazing you haven't collapsed from the sheer amount of talent I have fuck yes I'm exaggerating, because I am a fangirl and I write, and I FUCKING LOVE HIM.)
Oh and the video right above - it was composed by him. WHAT EVEN. Crying tears (but seriously, what else do I cry?) it's so beeeeaaauuutiful I can just sit here and stare all day. In fact, I actually did that... more than once... and I'm going to learn Korean or he's gonna learn english and
What the fuck I need to shut myself up.
(People want to hear him sing. Me too. But if he doesn't, what the hell, I'm fine with it. I'm totally satisfied with his guitar piano ukulele whatnot. Asking for more would be greedy.)
/EDIT:/ I may be impressed for all the wrong reasons, because I am a ignorant little girl who happens to like long fingers and music. Stress ignorant.
My only experience with the guitar was a year-long course in primary six which I mostly hated because it made my fingers hurt.
My experience with the piano was... I took lessons for a few years, then quit, then started lessons again, then quit... and then again, I started lessons, then quit again, which is where I am now.
My experience with the ukulele... I wasn't really aware that there was such an instrument, actually. I knew that there was this mini-guitar-thingy but... yeah okay that just shows how pathetic my knowledge of instruments are.
I started stalking him again.
Freaking hell, this world is full of amazing things. Or people. People.
Gaahhhhh he is so cuuuuute so adooooraaaaaable so omfg I want to squish him.
He plays the piano too what even-
HIS FINGERSSS. Look at his prettttyyyyy prettttyyyy long fingers that are so elegantly playing the piano oh my god air air air.
FINGERS FINGERS FINGERS please compare his fingers with your own right now and MARVEL AT HOW LONG AND SLIM AND FUCKING BEAUTIFUL THEY ARE. Such perfection.
But... but but but it's impossible. Is it me or did his fingers just get longer? And at the middle parts, notice him moving his head and having fun - adorable much, excuse me, nosebleeding.
BUT WHY? He plays the ukulele too, is this an overload of talents or an overload of talents? And oh please, smiling at the camera? He really wants to kill all his fangirls. And fanboys, because he has to have fanboys and fangirls and fanadults.
I am just too overwhelmed, okay. Just one last awesome video before I go off to play with some water - yes, so I'm a teen and I hate swimming.
I don't even know anything anymore, I'm just over here, dazzled by his face fingers looks skills everything ohgod ohgod.
...He's just one year older than me, ohmygod I am so embarrassed. He's over there with all his hard work and guitar and me... well no, nothing to show, actually.
So I lied about that being the last one. Whatever, more Sungha Jung is always good.
Oh hell, he's looking into the camera and everything. Like, I am too good, bitches. There's something indescribably alluring about an unshakable confidence and long slender fingers and amazing talent and ohgod I'm reading too much into this. (Let us assume here that I can write well, regardless of the truth - me insecure much - and say that these are the lines of thought of a typical writer. Either that, or those of an obsessed fangirl.)
B-b-b-b-b-but -
Aw fuck I love this guy. I like long slender (fucking beautiful) fingers on musical instruments okay. Especially if the music is beautiful too.
WHY. Why is he so awesomely awesome and ohfuck I can't even think properly, because his fingers and his nonchalant face (oh yes, I'm playing the guitar like a fucking pro because I am a pro, and this is not very very hard for me, like it is very very hard for you, because I have so much talent that it's amazing you haven't collapsed from the sheer amount of talent I have fuck yes I'm exaggerating, because I am a fangirl and I write, and I FUCKING LOVE HIM.)
Oh and the video right above - it was composed by him. WHAT EVEN. Crying tears (but seriously, what else do I cry?) it's so beeeeaaauuutiful I can just sit here and stare all day. In fact, I actually did that... more than once... and I'm going to learn Korean or he's gonna learn english and
What the fuck I need to shut myself up.
(People want to hear him sing. Me too. But if he doesn't, what the hell, I'm fine with it. I'm totally satisfied with his guitar piano ukulele whatnot. Asking for more would be greedy.)
/EDIT:/ I may be impressed for all the wrong reasons, because I am a ignorant little girl who happens to like long fingers and music. Stress ignorant.
My only experience with the guitar was a year-long course in primary six which I mostly hated because it made my fingers hurt.
My experience with the piano was... I took lessons for a few years, then quit, then started lessons again, then quit... and then again, I started lessons, then quit again, which is where I am now.
My experience with the ukulele... I wasn't really aware that there was such an instrument, actually. I knew that there was this mini-guitar-thingy but... yeah okay that just shows how pathetic my knowledge of instruments are.
Greyson Chance - Waiting Outside The Lines
He's better than Rebecca Black. He is goddamn cute. Piano!!! Piano!!! Meaningful lyrics - plus plus plus.
>.< This is so adorable.
(Also, I've decided that pianos, violins, drum, and guitars are the sexiest instruments around.)
4 August 2011
My Teacher and My Friend and My CCA
You don't do that to my friend. Bitch.
At the beginning of the year you told her that a lot of people in the class don't like her.
Really? How long have you been with the class? The same length of time as her. Did you actually go around asking everyone - hey, dude, you like the new girl? No? Then why do you feel that you're sufficiently well-informed to say that to her?
And how COULD you say that to her? As a teacher, it's not your job to disclose such information. It's not your job to put students down. It's none of your business in the first place whether or not people like her.
And now you make her out to be a lonely, friendless little wild child who doesn't know how to follow the rules - hello. It's just bringing a drink up to class. So what if she's done it before and you've caught her - once. So what. Do you not understand that everyone's doing that? She was just unlucky to be caught.
You make it sound like she's the only person who's stupid enough to actually bring up a drink.
Also, you don't scold your students until they cry, for a simple matter of bringing up a drink. It's an indication that they're unwilling to follow the rules? But why should we follow such a unreasonable rule?
You don't scold your students until they're so angry that they start crying. You most certainly don't continue scolding them, increasing in volume, while they're still crying. And you should never bring up things that you said were 'settled', because doing that simply means that you're not organised enough to be sure of your points, and second, you've run out of legit things to scold her for.
You're so biased that it makes me sick.
Your little informant in the class - the female chairperson. Whom you seem to adore. Yet you blatantly ignore the male chairperson and assign the menial jobs to him, like going downstairs to fetch papers. Fact remains that the class trusts the male chairperson, who was the chairperson last year, instead of the female one, who only took the place this year.
You stereotype us all - I'm the blur one, not very clever and you don't really like me. My friend, who's lonely and without any friends. Your little spy, who hangs on to your every word and is rewarded by you fawning over her much like she does over you.
You don't trust us, your form class. When the class fund was stolen, you suspected us immediately (I'm not even talking about how you mysteriously found out about the matter even though no one told you - your dear spy) and you're always making jibes and subtly attacking our self-confidence - you don't even know what you're doing, you're not even conscious of pulling down the class morale, which shows exactly how much you understand - nothing.
You like the boys better than the girls - in another class, two boys and a girl volunteered, and you asked the class - "Should I choose Boy A or boy B?" - and you looked at the girl, never even mentioning her name.
You're married.
Stop hitting on the younger boys - though I doubt you know you're doing that, even.
Take some much-needed time to contemplate on your thoughtless actions and get to know yourself better. Really, you're not fit to be a teacher if you're not even self-aware. How do you understand your students when you don't even understand yourself? You're not qualified.
This is personal, and also completely impartial.
Verbally attacking my friend and making her cry - being biased and stereotyping everyone - putting students down - think.
Use your brain, for once.
I can't even get angry at you now - obviously, I should pity you instead, since you're stuck in your own little world and are unable to understand the people around you. Pity.
Yes, pity.
I pity you.
My CCA - no effort? Nothing's coordinated?
We put in so much effort, effort that goes unseen.
Then one sentence from the teacher - "I don't know anything about marching, but I can see that nothing's coordinated" - and you start screaming at us. Repeating the same pointless things again and again. Don't you know, we're so tired that we'd probably agree to anything just to go home? It's a tuesday. Homework. Tests. Everything.
Think about our life outside of your petty CCA for once. This CCA isn't going to get me into Harvard.
Also - teachers can be wrong, especially those who know nothing but think that their entitled to give their opinion and instantly have it worshiped. You seniors - your comments: "they're quite coordinated" disappear the moment the teacher opens her mouth. My level-mates: your confidence disappear the moment our seniors start talking.
They can be wrong. I'm sick of you putting yourself down. If you've put in effort, you have. If it's not good enough, then it's not good enough. "I'm scared I didn't put in effort." You poor, confused girl. Check up "effort" in the dictionary. It's not up to others to decide whether or not you've put in effort, it's yourself.
Lastly, I'd just like to tell everyone to think. Use your brains. The subtle sarcasm in the entire post? No? You haven't noticed it? The scorn? You must have noticed that at least.
No matter, some people never learn. It's just hopeless to even try. Logic? Bah, what logic?
I hate them. I hate people who can't see through the criticisms of others or their own misguided assumptions. I hate them so much. Scornful and sarcastic doesn't even begin to describe it. They're annoying. They're irritating. They're completely unbearable. I hate them.
(Personally I understand people quite well, I think. Which is why I'm able to ignore their feelings - you don't ignore things you don't know about.)
At the beginning of the year you told her that a lot of people in the class don't like her.
Really? How long have you been with the class? The same length of time as her. Did you actually go around asking everyone - hey, dude, you like the new girl? No? Then why do you feel that you're sufficiently well-informed to say that to her?
And how COULD you say that to her? As a teacher, it's not your job to disclose such information. It's not your job to put students down. It's none of your business in the first place whether or not people like her.
And now you make her out to be a lonely, friendless little wild child who doesn't know how to follow the rules - hello. It's just bringing a drink up to class. So what if she's done it before and you've caught her - once. So what. Do you not understand that everyone's doing that? She was just unlucky to be caught.
You make it sound like she's the only person who's stupid enough to actually bring up a drink.
Also, you don't scold your students until they cry, for a simple matter of bringing up a drink. It's an indication that they're unwilling to follow the rules? But why should we follow such a unreasonable rule?
You don't scold your students until they're so angry that they start crying. You most certainly don't continue scolding them, increasing in volume, while they're still crying. And you should never bring up things that you said were 'settled', because doing that simply means that you're not organised enough to be sure of your points, and second, you've run out of legit things to scold her for.
You're so biased that it makes me sick.
Your little informant in the class - the female chairperson. Whom you seem to adore. Yet you blatantly ignore the male chairperson and assign the menial jobs to him, like going downstairs to fetch papers. Fact remains that the class trusts the male chairperson, who was the chairperson last year, instead of the female one, who only took the place this year.
You stereotype us all - I'm the blur one, not very clever and you don't really like me. My friend, who's lonely and without any friends. Your little spy, who hangs on to your every word and is rewarded by you fawning over her much like she does over you.
You don't trust us, your form class. When the class fund was stolen, you suspected us immediately (I'm not even talking about how you mysteriously found out about the matter even though no one told you - your dear spy) and you're always making jibes and subtly attacking our self-confidence - you don't even know what you're doing, you're not even conscious of pulling down the class morale, which shows exactly how much you understand - nothing.
You like the boys better than the girls - in another class, two boys and a girl volunteered, and you asked the class - "Should I choose Boy A or boy B?" - and you looked at the girl, never even mentioning her name.
You're married.
Stop hitting on the younger boys - though I doubt you know you're doing that, even.
Take some much-needed time to contemplate on your thoughtless actions and get to know yourself better. Really, you're not fit to be a teacher if you're not even self-aware. How do you understand your students when you don't even understand yourself? You're not qualified.
This is personal, and also completely impartial.
Verbally attacking my friend and making her cry - being biased and stereotyping everyone - putting students down - think.
Use your brain, for once.
I can't even get angry at you now - obviously, I should pity you instead, since you're stuck in your own little world and are unable to understand the people around you. Pity.
Yes, pity.
I pity you.
My CCA - no effort? Nothing's coordinated?
We put in so much effort, effort that goes unseen.
Then one sentence from the teacher - "I don't know anything about marching, but I can see that nothing's coordinated" - and you start screaming at us. Repeating the same pointless things again and again. Don't you know, we're so tired that we'd probably agree to anything just to go home? It's a tuesday. Homework. Tests. Everything.
Think about our life outside of your petty CCA for once. This CCA isn't going to get me into Harvard.
Also - teachers can be wrong, especially those who know nothing but think that their entitled to give their opinion and instantly have it worshiped. You seniors - your comments: "they're quite coordinated" disappear the moment the teacher opens her mouth. My level-mates: your confidence disappear the moment our seniors start talking.
They can be wrong. I'm sick of you putting yourself down. If you've put in effort, you have. If it's not good enough, then it's not good enough. "I'm scared I didn't put in effort." You poor, confused girl. Check up "effort" in the dictionary. It's not up to others to decide whether or not you've put in effort, it's yourself.
Lastly, I'd just like to tell everyone to think. Use your brains. The subtle sarcasm in the entire post? No? You haven't noticed it? The scorn? You must have noticed that at least.
No matter, some people never learn. It's just hopeless to even try. Logic? Bah, what logic?
I hate them. I hate people who can't see through the criticisms of others or their own misguided assumptions. I hate them so much. Scornful and sarcastic doesn't even begin to describe it. They're annoying. They're irritating. They're completely unbearable. I hate them.
(Personally I understand people quite well, I think. Which is why I'm able to ignore their feelings - you don't ignore things you don't know about.)
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