tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-40433472011-04-21T21:30:35.826-07:00AmbiobliviousAmbi - The ability to be two seemingly opposite/incompatible things.
<br>Oblivious - The property of being like a rock; cold, hard, aloof, unfeeling.
Well, almost.Legatohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14543290199320859875noreply@blogger.comBlogger131100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4043347.post-1102759260410925252004-12-11T01:08:00.000-08:002004-12-11T02:01:00.410-08:00What's the use of having a blog if you don't have anything to say? I'm not so sure myself... the trouble with me is that I lose interest and get bored in things easily. It's kinda obvious once you pay close attention to the dates of my posts. If you haven't, congratulations! You might be even more oblivious than I am. Think of it as an honour! ^^ Anyway, going back, at least my blog didn't die onLegatohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14543290199320859875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4043347.post-1102741052144453832004-12-10T21:55:00.000-08:002004-12-10T21:03:31.816-08:00Ha! I'm still alive! After a year of absence, I've finally come back from the dead! ok, that's enough for now.Legatohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14543290199320859875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4043347.post-930503862003-04-22T08:21:00.000-07:002004-12-11T02:16:53.476-08:00My archives are totally useless. Legatohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14543290199320859875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4043347.post-899495782003-03-01T03:08:00.000-08:002004-12-11T02:18:18.600-08:00"Hehehehe..."
"Hey, did you ask permission to go to the Internet?"
"..."
"Hey..."
"..."
"I'm gonna call Mom."
*Mikara goes offline*
*Legato exits*
*Mikara goes online*
*Legato enters*
"You know, Dad's right there... and the door's open."
"..."
"I could just say, 'Daddy...' ..."
"Faaather..."
"And Elrond would come running in..."
/... What?/ "Okay, what do you want on the internet?"Legatohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14543290199320859875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4043347.post-882517942003-01-29T21:33:00.000-08:002003-01-29T21:33:05.600-08:00Legolas Orlando
What Orlando Bloom are You? brought to you by Quizilla
Legatohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14543290199320859875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4043347.post-871113852003-01-08T05:48:00.000-08:002003-01-11T05:08:18.000-08:00Tests!
Your Pet is Pon-chan, a female Raccoon
If you tend to fall for the cuddly, the sweetest, the cutest dish on the table, then little girly Pon-chan was born to be your pet. She's the kind to follow you around everywhere, begging for attention, and you can always trust her to cheer you up on your sad moments; the little sister you always dreamed of. No strings attached: you've just obtained Legatohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14543290199320859875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4043347.post-871110192003-01-08T05:37:00.000-08:002003-01-08T05:40:20.000-08:00It's odd. Why the heck do my toes have a different temperature from the rest of my body whenever it's cold? Legatohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14543290199320859875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4043347.post-871108102003-01-08T05:30:00.000-08:002003-01-08T05:30:42.000-08:00Hahaha!! Konzzie! Found you! Legatohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14543290199320859875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4043347.post-864356252002-12-23T06:38:00.000-08:002002-12-23T06:38:49.510-08:00
EEEvil....
Find out what bishonen you are. What can I say? I am Legato Bluesummer. Legatohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14543290199320859875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4043347.post-864352942002-12-23T06:28:00.000-08:002002-12-23T06:28:29.000-08:00My parents don't believe that I seriously want a beyblade for Christmas. Why can't I have one anyway? I don't understand. I'm still a kid anyway! *pouts* [chibi voice] I wanna Dranzer... Dranzer! *raises a fist up in the air* I shall one day have you and together we shall rule the beyblading world! Nothing will stop us now! Tommi: Ate Kai! It's time for Zoids! Lega: *runs off* RAVEN!! Legatohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14543290199320859875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4043347.post-864352742002-12-23T06:27:00.000-08:002002-12-23T06:27:24.700-08:00Kai/Rei! Hehe...I'm a rabid yaoi fan! :D Oh yeah, I hate the White Tigers(Rei excluded). Lee looked like he was waiting for Mariah to get into bed with him. *shiver shiver* Legatohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14543290199320859875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4043347.post-864352592002-12-23T06:26:00.000-08:002002-12-23T06:26:40.636-08:00I saw my first cute guy yesterday. Me and my dad were in a barbershop then (he was there to get his nails done, I was just tagging along) when we saw him. He was pale. I like pale men, you do not get too many anemic people in the Philippines. The rest look like roast chicken or dark chocolate (I hate dark chocolate). Anyway, he looked androgynous to me before they cut his hair but tapping in (Mi:Legatohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14543290199320859875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4043347.post-863948202002-12-22T05:28:00.000-08:002002-12-22T05:28:46.573-08:00.:blink blink:. Uh...nee'chan? What do I do now? Legatohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14543290199320859875noreply@blogger.com0