About me: mr.Otaku, or the hidden sound, as I am known. Why is that, the world wonders. Just another otaku trying to keep his head up in this lethargic place. Many don't even notice, some don't appreciate the existence of the hidden sound. But the sound is not hidden, only ignored, and beings don't care to fathom the benefits upon discovery.
The term otaku can be associated with reservation of the soul, or being locked away from reality. I'm far from that. Most of the time anyway. But the one sound, from my heart, is never reserved, for it emanates endlessly. Sometimes too much. Nevertheless it's always there. My only wish is for someone to acknowledge the hidden sound, and exert respect,
because I have reached my limit already, and time is running out. Life is short and enigmatic, like I am. Reaching 7 is almost done, and 8 infiniti is near.
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Who I'd like to meet: cosplayers, otaku, and the rest of you
AAAaaaaaaaah! I am so frustrated! It turns out that Dooney and I have to go to Seattle the weekend of the 7th. His aunt is going to alter my wedding dress so that I don't have to go back to David's Bridal to get it altered. At David's, it would cost me about $200 at the most. But with her doing it, since she is a professional seamstress, it will turn out just as great and on top of that, it will be free! So we hate having to miss out on your b-day celebration. But how about we hang out when we get back? Does the weekend of the 14th (Sat.) work out for you guys? Let us know. Again, we apologize for having to miss your b-day, I am sure you will have lots of fun, even without us ;) HaHa!
Thing's been good over here. Can't complain that much, but still can't be worse off. I have a stacked marathon schedule this year, so I'm stoked about it. The upside of it all is that I get to do mucho traveling.