<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495579786911648466</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:58:08.104-07:00</updated><category term='perfect'/><category term='Sleepy Persona3 Manga'/><category term='Navy lulz'/><category term='Angry Artist'/><category term='Severe Coughing Need Fork Wanna eat Noodles'/><title type='text'>It's Raining Moonlight</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackkatbeat.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495579786911648466/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackkatbeat.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Black Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03260530049769569407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495579786911648466.post-563999007872043501</id><published>2009-03-12T22:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T22:42:52.952-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Navy lulz'/><title type='text'>In The Navy</title><content type='html'>My friend and I did a trade off of iPods.  So right now I've got her 30GB Blk iPod while she has my crap 8GB Red iPod.  She told me to put some songs on it, so I looked through her library and summed up an estimate of the kind of genres she liked. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  So far I got stuff like Paramore, Linkin Park, Korn, Marilyn Manson, etc.  I was surprised when listening to Marilyn Manson, he's not too bad.  I always thought it would be just screaming lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  She's recruited in the army and recently they had a football game where the army recruits played the navy recruits and the army lost.  So as a joke, I'm going to put "In the Navy" on her iPod EPICLULZ.  I can't wait until tomorrow.  I'm going to find Ken during the morning (He's a navy recruit LOL) and tell him bout it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495579786911648466-563999007872043501?l=blackkatbeat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackkatbeat.blogspot.com/feeds/563999007872043501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackkatbeat.blogspot.com/2009/03/in-navy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495579786911648466/posts/default/563999007872043501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495579786911648466/posts/default/563999007872043501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackkatbeat.blogspot.com/2009/03/in-navy.html' title='In The Navy'/><author><name>Black Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03260530049769569407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495579786911648466.post-6013535941075837640</id><published>2009-03-09T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T09:03:53.784-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Severe Coughing Need Fork Wanna eat Noodles'/><title type='text'>I Want Noodles....</title><content type='html'>I've caught a bad cold/cough :( My throat hurts...Today before I got in the car to drive to school, I grabbed some top ramen off the pantry at my house, but now I found out that I forgot to bring along some sort of eating utensil.  Gahh.  I wonder if I can grab something from Yeroshek's class.  Theres usually a heap of forks and stuff in the backroom.   Then I'll go to Bloemker's room and use a microwave, I wonder if she'll let me even though I'm not in her class anymore..  Either way I'm terrified of that woman D:  Coughing hurts...Maybe I should eat my noodles right now..Wonder if Dommer has any forks..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495579786911648466-6013535941075837640?l=blackkatbeat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackkatbeat.blogspot.com/feeds/6013535941075837640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackkatbeat.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-want-noodles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495579786911648466/posts/default/6013535941075837640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495579786911648466/posts/default/6013535941075837640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackkatbeat.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-want-noodles.html' title='I Want Noodles....'/><author><name>Black Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03260530049769569407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495579786911648466.post-2842733833716276566</id><published>2009-03-08T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T20:24:44.692-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Angry Artist'/><title type='text'>Arrgh</title><content type='html'>Ever feel like seriously punching a friend? My writer acts so goddamn immature sometimes it pisses me off and I wanna blast him upside the head.  At times he acts like a grade schooler despite being an 18 year old.  And sometimes I wish I wouldn't have asked for his help.  Seriously, I'm tired of trying so hard and then having to put up with his childish antics. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway here's what the cover page that I created:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s600.photobucket.com/albums/tt82/xBlackKat/?action=view&amp;amp;current=FrontCovercopy.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i600.photobucket.com/albums/tt82/xBlackKat/FrontCovercopy.jpg" border="0" alt="LOM Cover" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495579786911648466-2842733833716276566?l=blackkatbeat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackkatbeat.blogspot.com/feeds/2842733833716276566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackkatbeat.blogspot.com/2009/03/arrgh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495579786911648466/posts/default/2842733833716276566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495579786911648466/posts/default/2842733833716276566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackkatbeat.blogspot.com/2009/03/arrgh.html' title='Arrgh'/><author><name>Black Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03260530049769569407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495579786911648466.post-533436992587667018</id><published>2009-03-05T18:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T18:56:23.377-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perfect'/><title type='text'>Operation: Create Perfect Outfit is GO</title><content type='html'>I'm on a quest to create the perfect outfit.  There's this outfit in my head that the main character wears, but when I get pen to paper, it disappears! WTH?! D:  Even though my writer keeps telling me to just stick to the one I made.  No! I must have perfection! D: I &lt;strong&gt;MUST&lt;/strong&gt; have that outfit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now I'll try to extract it by using what I can pull out from the blurriness. Navy blue, black, and white.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495579786911648466-533436992587667018?l=blackkatbeat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackkatbeat.blogspot.com/feeds/533436992587667018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackkatbeat.blogspot.com/2009/03/operation-create-perfect-outfit-is-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495579786911648466/posts/default/533436992587667018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495579786911648466/posts/default/533436992587667018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackkatbeat.blogspot.com/2009/03/operation-create-perfect-outfit-is-go.html' title='Operation: Create Perfect Outfit is GO'/><author><name>Black Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03260530049769569407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495579786911648466.post-1779165920533505941</id><published>2009-03-02T22:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T22:59:21.914-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sleepy Persona3 Manga'/><title type='text'>The way you move is a mystery</title><content type='html'>Lol this song that this girl had in a video in 2nd period is stuck in my head.  I haven't touched my Animal Crossing in a few days, seeing as all I've been playing is Persona 3.  I'm bringing up my video grade! I deserve a gold star! You get a real sense of accomplishment when you actually finish a project lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I didn't sleep last night so I'm gonna see if I can catch some Z's tonight and also so that I don't fall asleep when drawin again.  Last time I fell asleep when drawing.  I woke up to find drool on the page that leaked like five pages lol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;finally&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; found some templates for Manga manuscript paper! Thank god! I can finally start on flippin LoM. Well I'ma rest up so I don't doze off in first period tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt; Later. Good night :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495579786911648466-1779165920533505941?l=blackkatbeat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackkatbeat.blogspot.com/feeds/1779165920533505941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackkatbeat.blogspot.com/2009/03/way-you-move-is-mystery.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495579786911648466/posts/default/1779165920533505941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495579786911648466/posts/default/1779165920533505941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackkatbeat.blogspot.com/2009/03/way-you-move-is-mystery.html' title='The way you move is a mystery'/><author><name>Black Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03260530049769569407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495579786911648466.post-5773308657603299127</id><published>2009-02-25T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T22:17:18.057-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bao Bao</title><content type='html'>I just ate a bao. I was starving D: I was able to install Premiere Pro CS3.  I found a serial number that worked for it and I was able to install the full version, however dummy me couldn't find where it had been installed to.  So I clicked on the Adobe Premiere Pro folder and clicked this one button and it started to &lt;em&gt;Re-install&lt;/em&gt; Premiere Pro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg..So it started to install again. As if I hadn't had enough waiting the &lt;em&gt;first&lt;/em&gt; time I installed it =__=;  I decided to take a nap while it reinstalled. Well After it reinstalled it asked for a serial number again so I re-entered the number and it didn't work! o_0; I checked it a hundred times and it was right but it would not work.  So i was like What the heck?! I ended up installing the Trial version.  Now wait till you hear this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entire reason I downloaded Premiere Pro was so I could work on my videos for my video class since I can't work well in that class and my deadlines are piling up.  When I was finally able to open Premiere Pro, it wouldn't let me open the project I had saved on my Flash drive.  Turns out I need the files that were used physically on my computer. I had tried to pull the Avi. file onto my flash drive but it was like 1.7 million KB, far too big for my flash drive and no one in class knew how to compress down my Avi. file... Errrgh. =__=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On top of all this, my sister dropped off her kid at my house. And so now there's a little munchkin running around the house until Saturday. Jasmine, when I still in an apartment, had drawn over a bunch of my manga. I was extremely pissed as I spent hours scrubbing away the ink with a hot towel.  The only good thing about today was that I was actually able to doodle a bit.  I've started compiling character concepts for my Manga. The bad thing, however, is that Jasmine might go into my room and draw all over my sketches and Manga. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to tell my brothers to keep her out of my room but heck if they care.  Selfish bastards only care about their own possessions.  If I get home from school and find my stuff all drawn on, my alarm clock reset, or scribbles on my wall, Someone is going to pay.  My entire life (That I can remember, so like since 8th grade) I have always been calm. I have never snapper or released my anger in any way, I just hold it in.  But if I come home to find my stuff vandalized that's crossing the line, I've passed my limit years ago.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495579786911648466-5773308657603299127?l=blackkatbeat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackkatbeat.blogspot.com/feeds/5773308657603299127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackkatbeat.blogspot.com/2009/02/bao-bao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495579786911648466/posts/default/5773308657603299127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495579786911648466/posts/default/5773308657603299127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackkatbeat.blogspot.com/2009/02/bao-bao.html' title='Bao Bao'/><author><name>Black Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03260530049769569407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495579786911648466.post-4821065291734152176</id><published>2009-02-24T15:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T15:30:06.042-08:00</updated><title type='text'>'Ho Damn lol</title><content type='html'>My notes for my Senior Project are due tomorrow -3- However I feel too lazy to work on them. Procastination all the way! WOOOO! Anyway tomorrow is a Wedenesday so I can work on them later tonight! Hurrah! :D I need to work on my Manga lol.  But first I need that book my friend has to teach me how to draw perspectives and side views of people D: Good luck Me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495579786911648466-4821065291734152176?l=blackkatbeat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackkatbeat.blogspot.com/feeds/4821065291734152176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackkatbeat.blogspot.com/2009/02/ho-damn-lol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495579786911648466/posts/default/4821065291734152176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495579786911648466/posts/default/4821065291734152176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackkatbeat.blogspot.com/2009/02/ho-damn-lol.html' title='&apos;Ho Damn lol'/><author><name>Black Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03260530049769569407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495579786911648466.post-6915300277419387716</id><published>2009-02-21T22:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T22:58:06.445-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#666666;"&gt;I felt like creating a blog. I'm so grown up. So Here's today's rant:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#666666;"&gt; I have Persona 3 so that's all I've been doing today. Playing Persona 3.  I mean it's not like I don't like the game, but I can't get over the fact that it's extremely emo. I mean you shoot yourself in the head with a gun, the main character's even got the emo cut, and there's this thing called the &lt;strong&gt;Apathy Syndrome&lt;/strong&gt;. I facepalmed a bit thinking "my god I'm not going to live this down". My brothers always call me an emo kid because I don't smile and don't really care for anything. If they saw me playing this game, I don't think I'd hear the end of it lol. Anyway, back to my story: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#666666;"&gt;Originally we were going to have a trade off; where I would let Ken borrow KH II and he would let me borrow Persona 3.  I gave KH II to Ken however, he explained that unfortunately for me, his friend was over when he beat the game and had a sudden urge to play it again.  Later it seems, that his friend received another Persona 3 as a late as hell Christmas present, so he would let me borrow his Persona 3. Under the condition that I would meet him.&lt;br /&gt;And so I waited afterschool with Ken on a Friday for his friend, who the only I knew about him was that his name was 'Chris'. A strange boy shook my hand introducting himself. I couldn't help but contemplate over the fact that he looked so much like this guy I used to know.  Same name and his face was errily familiar. Well Chris pulled out his cell, explaining that he'd give me Persona 3, give as in to own sort of give, under the condition that I gave him my number.  I was kind of taken back, and thought over this when Ken said "Just do it.  He won't call you anyway."&lt;br /&gt;And so Chris said I could borrow any of his games that I wanted and that the Persona 3 he gave me was mine to keep.  As we separated ways and I walked home, I couldn't help but ponder over the fact that &lt;em&gt;this &lt;/em&gt;Chris was familiar to &lt;em&gt;that &lt;/em&gt;Chris.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;So the weekend passed, and I met Ken on Monday morning.  I told him my thoughts of how the two Chris's were smiliar.  He chuckled and told me that they &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;were&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; the same Chris.  If Ken hadn't dodged my Falcon kick right then I bet he would have a bruise right now.  At least I have an official Persona 3 disc now. Ken is still going to die by my hands however.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495579786911648466-6915300277419387716?l=blackkatbeat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackkatbeat.blogspot.com/feeds/6915300277419387716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackkatbeat.blogspot.com/2009/02/meh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495579786911648466/posts/default/6915300277419387716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495579786911648466/posts/default/6915300277419387716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackkatbeat.blogspot.com/2009/02/meh.html' title='Meh.'/><author><name>Black Kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03260530049769569407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
