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I'm SomeGuy, 29 years old, residing in Vancouver, BC, Canada. I've studied English Literature, Chinese Martial Arts, and am currently pursuing careers in writing - possibly even in the anime industry itself.

And I work for this site.

And you should be watching Beck: Mongolian Chop Squad.
Or watching Ranma 1/2.
Or learning about the Shinsengumi.
Or planning to visit Vancouver, The Best Place On Earth (actual marketing motto).

Here at the "Smallville" page, I have my personal blog where I'll post about anything and everything. If ya need me or otherwise need to know anything from/about me, here's where I'll be.

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Well, I'm tired . . .

And no, it's not Wiitis; Brawl does not hurt you when you play. Not physically, anyway.

No, the past few days my mom has decided that we needed to start doing yard work. So y'know, weeding 3 years' worth of weeds, front and back, with a house of 4 people . . . one of which isn't really allowed to do too much physical work because of a heart condition, another who physically isn't really strong enough to do hard labour . . .

So yeah, my brother and I are tired. I feel all torn up, but ah well. Heh . . . grumbliest weekend ever.

Yesterday also happened to be the ONE day when we have like, 5 successive long fanfics in the Fan Word submissions. Took a lotta time to read through 'em. Oh, funny story about fanfics . . . I think there's about three Naruto fanfics called "Rain" (well, one's "Precipitation" but I get the feeling she just noticed there were already two other stories called "Rain", so . . .). I just find it interesting that all the prolific fanfic writers write about Naruto (and they all involve Sakura gettin' it on with people). There's like, only 2 Bleach fanfics right now, in comparison.

Actually, no wait . . . . . no wait, one of the "Rain" stories is Bleach. My bad. Nevertheless . . .

So yeah. I'm tired.

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