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enter fruitsblogsket, where blog meets fruits basket, one of my favorite anime titles. FruitsBlogsket is my personal fansite dedicated for Fruits Basket. You'll read my blog, find avatars, wallpapers, read the Sohma diaries, discover what Tohru and the Sohmas are doing and many more.
Fruitsblogsket is an experimental fansite. Feel free to check the site.
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EPISODE SUMMARIES
Episode 1 : The Strangest Day Episode 2 : The Sohma Curse Episode 3 : All Shapes And Sizes Episode 4 : Here Comes Kagura Episode 5 : A Rice Ball In A Fruits Basket Episode 6 : Invincible Friendship Episode 7 : A Plum On The Back Episode 8 : Don't Cry, For The Snow Will Surely Melt Episode 9 : A Solitary New Year Episode 10 : Make It Clear If It's Black Or White Episode 11 : Everybody Loves Chocolates Episode 12 : White Day Episode 13 : A New School Term Starts! Episode 14 : The Adult's Episode - Yuki's A Messed Up Snake! Episode 15 : There Are No Memories It's OK To Forget Episode 16 : If We've Three Then We Don't Need To Fear Jason Episode 17 :It's Because I've Been Loved That I've Become Stronger Episode 18 : The Strongest Tag - The Cursed Electric Wave Brother and Sister Episode 19 : The Source Of Cheer Can Be Affected By Colds, Too! Episode 20 : Ayame's Secret Life Episode 21 : Sophist Boy Has Captured The Prince Episode 22 : Prince Yuki Fan Club Episode 23 : Is the Rumored Ri That Mother's Daughter? Episode 24 : The Curse of the Cat Episode 25 : True Form Episode 26 : Let's Go Home 
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MEMORABLE QUOTES
Episode 1 : The Strangest Day Episode 2 : The Sohma Curse Episode 3 : All Shapes And Sizes Episode 4 : Here Comes Kagura Episode 5 : A Rice Ball In A Fruits Basket Episode 6 : Invincible Friendship Episode 7 : A Plum On The Back Episode 8 : Don't Cry, For The Snow Will Surely Melt Episode 9 : A Solitary New Year Episode 10 : Make it Clear if it's Black or White
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DESIGNER'S NOTES
enter fruitsblogsket, where blog meets fruits basket, one of my favorite anime titles. FruitsBlogsket is my personal fansite dedicated for Fruits Basket. You'll read my blog, find avatars, wallpapers, read the Sohma diaries, discover what Tohru and the Sohmas are doing and many more. Fruitsblogsket is an experimental fansite. Feel free to check the site.
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Happy New Year!
Sunday, December 31, 2006
This is my last post for the year 2006. Before the year ends, I just want to thank God for everything -- literally. I want to thank God for the ups and downs of my life. I want to thank God for the challenges that he had given me. I want to thank God for the blessings that poured down in my time of need. I want to thank God for the experiences that he had taught me and lessons of encouragement. I want to thank God for giving me friends and colleagues who make me laugh, help and stand beside me whenever I'm in trouble. I want to thank God for giving me time to enjoy life. I want to thank God for giving me such loving and understanding parents *naks*. Have a Happy New Year! "Goodbye, Shigure. It was a great year. Hello, Kagura. Please be gentle."
Merry Christmas!
Sunday, December 24, 2006
 
update: FruitsBlogsket Blogs will undergo a major renovation.
diary : down to two
Saturday, December 23, 2006
*Yawn* Gomen kudasai. I didn't know my blog break would take that long. Anyway, I've discovered a lot materials for the upcoming 2007 Fruitsblogsket. You've noticed that my updates are slow but I'd like to maintain my pace to the point that Fruitsblogsket has a lot of space to grow. Slow and steady in short. Besides, Fruitsblogsket isn't a year old yet. It's roughly six months old. That's why you have to watch for it expand once more next year. It's a busy month. Obviously, it's the Holiday Season. It's only two days left before Christmas and eight more before the New Year. I'd like to take this opportunity to greet you all a Merry Christmas and an ecstatic New Year!  It seems that I won't be able to beat the deadline for my new web project. The new webproject won't be pushed through by a 75% chance. The initial phase is incomplete and I had no idea it would take longer for the introductory stage to be published. Well, since I'm the webmaster, I can do whatever I want with its launch. It will be pushed back. I have no specific date yet. Maybe sometime this early January 2007. I won't be telling what that webproject might be so you guys just watch out. Also, FTP will also add another page called The Park as part of Fruitsblogsket's minor updates.
diary : the wednesday morning
Wednesday, December 13, 2006
It felt good. Doing a little exercise in the morning. It felt good. So this is how it feels to stretch, jog, pullup, pushup and do jumping jacks first thing in the morning. Although, I got tired later and my body was shaking.  I think I surprised it. I ususally don't do those stuff during my break, wednesday, *even if it's the right thing to do*. I usually just jog in the university ground. Don't worry, Jed. I'm always on the move during school days. I can't pause for a break. They give me papers everywhere. If this is how it feels in an office then there's no problem. I'm used to it. But then again, I don't think it's a good exercise -- to stay up in the morning finishing these papers.When your life goes wrong, don't waste your time looking back at what you've lost. For the road of life is not meant to be traveled backward. Just move on. And say I'm with God. I'll get through.
diary : like it?
Sunday, December 10, 2006
 Mmm... I like the smell of my coffee. As I stay up late once again to confront myself, I turn to this humble paper and let the pen and my emotion work. I realize that things are getting a little complicated and I have to deal with it before it's too late -- like writing a term paper that is behind the schedule. I can feel the gush of blood through my veins and my heart pumping like crazy. I couldn't stop typing as I finish word for word and continue another. However, let's not point the finger at me.Some hate how coffee turns into an addiction and how it keeps you up all night. Some hate how it burns and makes your heart beat fast -- especially how it makes you crave for its rich and sweet promises of grains, milk and sugar. Moments later, it puts you into a melancholic mood of coldness. Before you realize, it has consumed you before you should have consumed it. Call it what you feel. Satisfying. Energizing. Soothing. Deep-Flavoured. Empty. Hollow. Bitter. Then again, you crave for another cup... ... just like Love.
diary : make way, people!
Monday, December 04, 2006
 It's PANIC TIME! WAAAH!! I have to finish my proposal before next week or else we won't be able to push through the February concert. I know, it's pretty hillarious. The concert's still at February, and I'm rushing. However, I'm in a rush because we also have to deal with side- projects such as Christmas parties, Year-ender parties and the Giant Lantern Parade gig. I shouldn't hog the jobs. But they're pushing me! Aaagh. What to do?Okay. Deep breathe. Let's do this step by step. The papers are flying. Damn! There's a flying cockroach in my room. *Ducks* Let's deal with the proposal later. My dad started buying cargo boxes and a luggage bag for our migration. Excited? I don't know. I'm not planning anything yet on what to bring. But, I will be -- next week. I'm also very pleased and very thankful because my dad just gave me his 1 GB USB this minute. I asked him his 512MB instead because he also need large datas. But he gave me the 1Gig because the 512MB is a company property. Really? I almost lost it when I was surfing in an internet cafe. Whew. Anyway, I'll be going back to the drawing board after this. I was just writing to free some space in my mind. Sayonara. |
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