It has begun.
So, I'm finally back onto my laptop, rather than relying so heavily on my iPhone (Thanks for all the alerts, jerks!) For those of you who don't know, I was accepted into an event management course (straight to the Diploma thanks to my work with Roo Teeth!) and tonight I had the first insight into what to expect from the course. Honestly, it looks like I'll just be learning the official way to do everything I've already been doing for 4 years (so now, I know how to REALLY avoid being sued!) but regardless of that, it looks like it'll be a lot of fun. I'm doing it as a night course over the entire year which means I potentially miss out on a few good opportunities that the people doing the day course will have access to. Such as... pretty much all events run during the day! I'll do my best to be a part of everything I can though as I am super stoked to be doing this. So, basically, this year I'll be doing my Diploma of Events, expanding Roo Teeth in a way that no other fan event has expanded and I'm working full time. This should be an interesting 2012. Wish me luck! |
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Bismillah,
This morning I woke and put on the news as usual, and this morning i went sick over what i heard.
As we speak, Bashar, butcher of Syria, is implementing a campaign of extermination again the people of Syria. Here I am sitting in the car and I can hear the sound of heavy artilliary constantly bombarding residential areas in Baba Amr. The sounds of heavy explosions sent chills up my spine, a grim reminder of the dark days we lived in Libya.
I hope you're fucking happy Russia & China! This butcher might be wearing a different mask than the bastard Daffy, but he's nothing more than a carbon copy of the menace.
La hawla wala quwata ella Billah (There is no power but from God)
This morning I woke and put on the news as usual, and this morning i went sick over what i heard.
As we speak, Bashar, butcher of Syria, is implementing a campaign of extermination again the people of Syria. Here I am sitting in the car and I can hear the sound of heavy artilliary constantly bombarding residential areas in Baba Amr. The sounds of heavy explosions sent chills up my spine, a grim reminder of the dark days we lived in Libya.
I hope you're fucking happy Russia & China! This butcher might be wearing a different mask than the bastard Daffy, but he's nothing more than a carbon copy of the menace.
La hawla wala quwata ella Billah (There is no power but from God)























