<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?>

<rss version="2.0" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/">
	<channel>
		<title>Otaku-Streamers :: The Cure to your anime fever :: - Blogs - Pen Name Zen Naari by ZenNaari</title>
		<link>http://otaku-streamers.com/community/blog.php?u=11590</link>
		<description>Watch Anime / Jdrama / Kdrama / Live Actions online for free. no embeded links, no region lock. watch here for free~ JOIN US~</description>
		<language>en</language>
		<lastBuildDate>Sat, 18 May 2013 19:30:36 GMT</lastBuildDate>
		<generator>vBulletin</generator>
		<ttl>10</ttl>
		<image>
			<url>http://otaku-streamers.com/community/images/styles/blackfolio/misc/rss.jpg</url>
			<title>Otaku-Streamers :: The Cure to your anime fever :: - Blogs - Pen Name Zen Naari by ZenNaari</title>
			<link>http://otaku-streamers.com/community/blog.php?u=11590</link>
		</image>
		<item>
			<title>Hikigaya Hachiman (Yahari Ore no Seishun Love Come wa Machigatteiru)</title>
			<link>http://otaku-streamers.com/community/blog.php?b=4663</link>
			<pubDate>Sat, 04 May 2013 18:33:46 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>I hate nice girls. Just exchanging pleasantries with them makes me curious and texting each other makes me feel restless. If I get a call, for the...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore"><div style="margin: 5px 20px 20px;">

	<div class="smallfont" style="margin-bottom: 2px;"><b>Spoiler : &nbsp;</b>
	<input value="Show" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; width: 80px; font-size: 10px;" onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = '';this.innerText = ''; this.value = 'Hide'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.value = 'Show';}" type="button">
    </div>

<div style="padding-top: 4px;">
	<div class="alt2" style="display:none; margin: 0px; padding: 6px; border: 1px dashed;">
		I hate nice girls. Just exchanging pleasantries with them makes me curious and texting each other makes me feel restless. If I get a call, for the rest of the day, I'll keep checking my call history with a stupid grin on my face. But I know the truth. They're just being nice. Anyone nice to me is nice to others too. But I always find myself on the verge of forgetting that. If the truth is a cruel mistress, then a lie must be a nice girl. And so, niceness is a lie. I would always hold expectations. I would always misunderstand. At some point, I stopped hoping. An experienced loner never falls for the same trap twice. A lone warrior, surviving hundreds of battles. When it comes to losing, I'm the strongest. That's why, no matter what happens, I will always hate nice girls.
	</div>
</div>
</div><br />
<br />
-Hikigaya Hachiman (Yahari Ore no Seishun Love Come wa Machigatteiru)</blockquote>

 ]]></content:encoded>
			<dc:creator>ZenNaari</dc:creator>
			<guid isPermaLink="true">http://otaku-streamers.com/community/blog.php?b=4663</guid>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title><![CDATA[Do I hate people just because they're popular?]]></title>
			<link>http://otaku-streamers.com/community/blog.php?b=4653</link>
			<pubDate>Thu, 02 May 2013 06:52:52 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[So I'm watching Yahari ore-no Seishun Love Come wa Machigatteru 
 
And I really relate to Hachiman... Especially where he always rants inside his...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">So I'm watching Yahari ore-no Seishun Love Come wa Machigatteru<br />
<br />
And I really relate to Hachiman... Especially where he always rants inside his head and all...<br />
<br />
This is a question I've always asked myself... do I hate people just because they're popular?...<br />
<br />
My immediate answer is no... because in that case, I should hate the girl I'm in love with... I should hate my best friend... and I should hate the bros I hang out with...<br />
<br />
They are all popular people... popular enough to make a fanclub out of...<br />
<br />
But...<br />
<br />
The girl I'm in love with hates the fact that she's popular... the way she instinctively acts nice to people she knows will just turn their back on her and treat her like crap...<br />
<br />
My best-friend, the way that even though he can hang out with whoever he chooses and whoever girl he wants, he craves for my company more...<br />
<br />
And my bros because they're almost exactly like me with differences like we met from parallel universes... And unlike me, they're extremely popular with connections everywhere... They're actually friends with people you see on TV and... well... I meet them and can't believe a guy I see on tv is right in front of me...<br />
<br />
But of course... not in the &quot;Kyaaa OMG I can't believe it...&quot; kind of can't believe it...<br />
<br />
More like the &quot;wtf?&quot; kind of can't believe it...<br />
<br />
I've always hated people I don't see that are popular... especially in the world of music...<br />
<br />
I mean... yes... I guess it's public knowledge that I do like One Direction...<br />
<br />
However, I do not like them for the reason that the majority likes them for...<br />
<br />
I don't even know what they look like or who they really are...<br />
<br />
I like their songs...<br />
<br />
They sing about real situations and real emotions... which is why I wonder why girls love them so much... I mean... They complain about girls being gold diggers and cheaters in their songs...<br />
<br />
And... it's not as repetitive as JB and Psy... not to mention stupid...<br />
<br />
Maybe I shouldn't judge JB as of now... but let's talk about Psy...<br />
<br />
His two hit-songs make no sense whatsoever...<br />
<br />
And even in the videos, they just look stupid...<br />
<br />
So... WHY... are people into it?<br />
<br />
I've also always hated people that go with the flow of things...<br />
<br />
I mean, it's completely stupid... that some guy just made up...<br />
<br />
And just because it's popular, people are going to roll with it?<br />
<br />
&quot;That guy does it, I'll have friends and I'll be popular if I do it too!&quot;... bleh... you just look stupid to me... and make me want to spit on you... you make me want to puke on you... You make me want to puke at you so hard you, your children, your grandchildren, your great children, and everyone you and they touch will still smell like puke...<br />
<br />
Problem is, you won't have any grandchildren because before I puke on you, I must grab the heaviest sledgehammer I can and smash your crotch with it...<br />
<br />
The point is I hate popular people and people who go with the flow that much...<br />
<br />
People have asked me that question... Do I hate people just because they're popular...<br />
<br />
My immediate answer is no...<br />
<br />
I think the better term is stupid...<br />
<br />
I hate stupid people...<br />
<br />
I hate stupid people... so... much...<br />
<br />
And stupid people always have a lot of stupid friends... and they go and have their stupid charade they call a life... and they look so fulfilled... like they don't have any problems in the world...<br />
<br />
And after a while... they complain that they don't know who they are anymore... That they feel empty...<br />
<br />
...<br />
<br />
Stupidity...<br />
<br />
You never knew who you are because you lived your life going with the flow without anytime to look inside yourself and look at things you really want...<br />
<br />
And don't you dare say you feel empty when you have soooo many fake friends...<br />
<br />
Shut up, sit down, think about your life...<br />
<br />
Now I'm going to sit down and reflect about how much I hate you people and how I should probably control myself around you so that I won't think about using a spray and lighter toward your face...<br />
<br />
ugh...<br />
<br />
And... no... I haven't had any encounters with any stupid people lately... I just thought it would make me happier a bit to let this out...<br />
<br />
Aiight, that's it now...</blockquote>

 ]]></content:encoded>
			<dc:creator>ZenNaari</dc:creator>
			<guid isPermaLink="true">http://otaku-streamers.com/community/blog.php?b=4653</guid>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>My Low-Self Esteem</title>
			<link>http://otaku-streamers.com/community/blog.php?b=4646</link>
			<pubDate>Mon, 29 Apr 2013 14:55:11 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>I called myself a bad kid when I could not please my mom in my best efforts... 
 
I called myself a loner when I realized I preferred working by...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">I called myself a bad kid when I could not please my mom in my best efforts...<br />
<br />
I called myself a loner when I realized I preferred working by myself...<br />
<br />
I called myself evil when I no longer cared about Heaven or Hell...<br />
<br />
I called myself selfish when I could no longer give without thinking about recieving...<br />
<br />
I called myself ugly when I noticed kids my age avoiding me...<br />
<br />
I called myself insincere when I realized I could never apologize with all my heart...<br />
<br />
I called myself insensitive when I spoke my mind<br />
<br />
I called myself judgemental when I despised normal people...<br />
<br />
I called myself a hypocrite when I couldn't reach my expectations...<br />
<br />
I called myself a narcissist when I looked in the mirror and admired myself...<br />
<br />
I called myself unworthy when I complained about my problems and realized there are people out there doing worse...<br />
<br />
I called myself heartless when I stopped caring about people...<br />
<br />
I called myself mean when I ignored people who annoy me...<br />
<br />
I called myself disrespectful when I treated the young and old as equals...<br />
<br />
I called myself forgotten when no one talks to me anymore...<br />
<br />
I called myself a sociopath when I could no longer talk to people normally anymore...<br />
<br />
I called myself sad... realizing all of this...<br />
<br />
I called myself stupid... because I have no reason to call myself stupid...</blockquote>

 ]]></content:encoded>
			<dc:creator>ZenNaari</dc:creator>
			<guid isPermaLink="true">http://otaku-streamers.com/community/blog.php?b=4646</guid>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>So...</title>
			<link>http://otaku-streamers.com/community/blog.php?b=4642</link>
			<pubDate>Sat, 27 Apr 2013 04:12:16 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>Would it be out of line if I made gif-images and drawings again? 
 
Image:...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">Would it be out of line if I made gif-images and drawings again?<br />
<br />
<img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/047e9834bb27fa75e9f4889eb856a68b/tumblr_mlwbnrD9tF1qlvrxwo1_100.gif" border="0" alt="" /></blockquote>

 ]]></content:encoded>
			<dc:creator>ZenNaari</dc:creator>
			<guid isPermaLink="true">http://otaku-streamers.com/community/blog.php?b=4642</guid>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Just posting a really cool dream I just had...</title>
			<link>http://otaku-streamers.com/community/blog.php?b=4633</link>
			<pubDate>Tue, 23 Apr 2013 09:13:19 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>The dreams starts in the late afternoon 
 
Lyn was getting kidnapped by some sort of rich family... they forced her in the back of the car 
 
While...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">The dreams starts in the late afternoon<br />
<br />
Lyn was getting kidnapped by some sort of rich family... they forced her in the back of the car<br />
<br />
While the rich family were taking seats to their car... I stealthily but quickly snuck in the back as well...<br />
<br />
It was weird... she wasn't tied up...<br />
<br />
So I figured they used some sort of drug...<br />
<br />
There were two seats on the sides in the back of the car, and there's a space under there where I could fit...<br />
<br />
The kidnappers started the car and drove.<br />
<br />
They stopped in some places to kidnap more rich-looking kids... during those stops I showed my face to Lyn to let her know I'm here...<br />
<br />
One of the people kidnapped was my best friend Cherlz...<br />
<br />
There was virtually nothing in the back of the car I could use as a weapon unless I broke something...<br />
<br />
Anyway... the family suddenly got noisy... something about buying new ear rings and rings...<br />
<br />
And then they stopped and leaved the car excitedly... so excitedly that they didn't bother to tighten the emergency brake...<br />
<br />
We were going to crash on another car if it continues moving so I jumped from my seat and to the front to tighten the emergency brake...<br />
<br />
Everyone started to speak but they can't really raise their voices because of the drug...<br />
<br />
I searched the car and there really wasn't anything I could use as a weapon...<br />
<br />
I had some money in my pocket... it would amount to $3... ugh... P120... 12sr... guh... It was in Philippine Pesos... so... a P100 and a P20 bill...<br />
<br />
But I could probably beg for a knife if I was begged desperately enough...<br />
<br />
The whole time I was at the car, I only thought about knifing them...<br />
<br />
Even the cocky fat kid...<br />
<br />
could feel a pocket knife in my hand... but there was nothing in my hand...<br />
<br />
When I opened the door, Cherlz suddenly shouted at me..., &quot;Dude! What are you doing?!&quot;<br />
<br />
I looked at Lyn and thought of something cool to say, &quot;Being a hero.&quot;<br />
<br />
But before I could leave... Cherlz and I ended up having an argument... something like... bros first... Why did I ditch him for Lyn...<br />
<br />
It ended with me yelling, &quot;Are we really going to argue about this now?! Are we really?!&quot; and I left and slammed the car shut...<br />
<br />
I could still feel the imaginary pocket knife in my hand... I felt it switching around...<br />
<br />
Luckily, they stopped in a familiar shopping place...<br />
<br />
right beside it is a black market...<br />
<br />
But I thought I'd probably look around the shopping place...<br />
<br />
I couldn't find anything...<br />
<br />
But I did stumble upon the rich family in a jewelry store... there were so excited on choosing the rings and earrings...<br />
<br />
They looked very decieving...<br />
<br />
They don't really know my face so I just walked around the jewelry shop and headed toward the black market...<br />
<br />
As I started jogging there... I looked back to where the car was parked and it wasn't there anymore... it was sliding down the road!...<br />
<br />
The safest way to the car was blocked by another car... for some reason...<br />
<br />
My other choice was to slide down a steep cliff...<br />
<br />
I thought about Lyn... I thought about Cherlz... and everything between us...<br />
<br />
And I decided that they both mean so much to me to take the risk of sliding down the cliff...<br />
<br />
The cliff was almost vertically straight... It would be very hard to slide down...<br />
<br />
I started to slide down the cliff...<br />
<br />
what I didn't know that after few meters it would become virtually straight... there was a man-made wall there that I couldn't slide on so I fell almost 18ft from the ground... trying to gain any friction I can from touching the wall...<br />
<br />
But in the last few meters I was far from the wall to get any friction so I landed horribly...<br />
<br />
As soon as I fell, I couldn't feel anything...<br />
<br />
I could just barely move my head... my thigh... my shoulders...<br />
<br />
Luckily I knew I didn't break anything...<br />
<br />
But I was incapacitated...<br />
<br />
I thought about everything... everything...<br />
<br />
And I just summoned all my strength directly to my spine...<br />
<br />
I slowly got up...<br />
<br />
I had to give up some sight quality to stand up and walk right...<br />
<br />
But as soon as I could run... I ran to the moving car...<br />
<br />
Some stranger noticed it and thought he should help... he helped move the car to leave the kidnappers in confusion to where there car is...<br />
<br />
I thought about doing that while I was under the car but in that case, I won't be able to knife them and quench the rage in my heart...<br />
<br />
Also... It can only move downwards...<br />
<br />
Either way... with this stranger helping me, moving the car would definitely buy us time...<br />
<br />
He heard the story from the hostages... And he gave me a P1000 bill... that's $25... I could buy two pocket knives with that...<br />
<br />
I thanked the stranger so much...<br />
<br />
I was like, &quot;That face... I will remember that face... I owe that face...&quot;<br />
<br />
And as I ran toward the black market... the dream stopped...<br />
<br />
Woo!<br />
<br />
I tried to write this as fast as I could so that I won't forget the story...<br />
<br />
It felt good...<br />
<br />
I want to draw this... but oh well...</blockquote>

 ]]></content:encoded>
			<dc:creator>ZenNaari</dc:creator>
			<guid isPermaLink="true">http://otaku-streamers.com/community/blog.php?b=4633</guid>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Month of April... being a female dog...</title>
			<link>http://otaku-streamers.com/community/blog.php?b=4623</link>
			<pubDate>Fri, 19 Apr 2013 15:59:00 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[Image: http://wondrouspics.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/Cute-Kitten2.jpg  
 
Here's a picture of a cute kitten... because I hate dogs... and I love...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore"><img src="http://wondrouspics.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/Cute-Kitten2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /><br />
<br />
Here's a picture of a cute kitten... because I hate dogs... and I love cats... kittens... they're... adorable...<br />
<br />
But in all seriousness...<br />
<br />
<img src="http://www.catster.com/files/original.jpg" border="0" alt="" /><br />
<br />
I just feel really bummed and grumpy this month...<br />
<br />
let's review...<br />
<br />
My mom and my little brother were supposed to go back to Saudi months ago...<br />
<br />
Problem is... people working at the agency are just soo lazy and clumsy they've delayed the flight again and again until finally they left two days ago...<br />
<br />
As some of you may know... I'm not a family person...<br />
<br />
I'm willing to take care of my little brother... problem is... if they're going to leave it'd better be when they say they'll leave...<br />
<br />
Bunch of stuff happened... lost passport... renew Iqamma... renew signature... fake signature...<br />
<br />
And the last of them started when April started...<br />
<br />
The agency lost my little brother's birth certificate... that's just... it's just... gah!<br />
<br />
When I April started, I had high hopes... I prayed and asked that April won't be a female dog...<br />
<br />
but it has...<br />
<br />
So... what else is making me ticked?<br />
<br />
I was supposed to go to Ozine fest last Saturday... with my &quot;imouto&quot; (not really my little sister, I have no little sister)... and the girl I love...<br />
<br />
I ordered costumes for them and they really wanted to go... they got permission from their parents and everything...<br />
<br />
and then... the father of the girl I love died... yeah... so... that means... delayed flight... family emergency...<br />
<br />
and if I go to Ozine... I'll most likely be alone...<br />
<br />
Mom asked me to back out, in exchange, she'll pay for the costumes...<br />
<br />
So... think that's kinda nice?<br />
<br />
Let's not forget that the father of a person special to me died!<br />
<br />
And I can't be there for that person!<br />
<br />
The only thing I can do is what everyone else is doing... just sending condolences from Facebook...<br />
<br />
And I just can't stand it...<br />
<br />
Not being there...<br />
<br />
And so, with her dad gone... flight's been postponed to a date I don't know... and since April is being a female dog... I feel like they won't even come here to the Philippines at all...<br />
<br />
The fact that I'm thinking about it in the hell of a month will probably worsen everything...<br />
<br />
Internet is also pretty bad... I download things I don't need and I get it... I download things I want/need and it fails... just... really... gah!<br />
<br />
Mom and my little bro left 2 days ago... good thing?... maybe...<br />
<br />
So... okay... let's go outside, hang with my bros...<br />
<br />
They took me out... bought a lot of games... cuz mom left the xbox with me...<br />
<br />
and what do you know... all the games don't work...<br />
<br />
Spent a lot of money on those...<br />
<br />
And now... the cherry on top...<br />
<br />
I feel like I don't have the right to complain...<br />
<br />
There are poor people everywhere... sad... damaged people...<br />
<br />
And yet... I'm complaining about these first world stuff...<br />
<br />
so I don't have the right to complain...<br />
<br />
I'm not the one who lost my dad...<br />
<br />
I'm thankful for being alive and well, under a roof with food and family...<br />
<br />
And because I have that... I feel like I shouldn't be complaining...<br />
<br />
Well... hell with that...<br />
<br />
We are all human beings and we all have emotions and we all need to let them out somehow...<br />
<br />
So I don't care if you're a mom who's kid just got kidnapped, organs harvested, and just got sold as a slave...<br />
<br />
I'm going to complain...<br />
<br />
It's better to type these feelings down instead of jumping of a building or slashing my wrist...<br />
<br />
GAHH...<br />
<br />
So sorry if I'm a first-worlder with petty problems...<br />
<br />
I have emotions and I'm not afraid to show them... no matter how 3rd person my problems may be...<br />
<br />
GAAAAHHH....<br />
<br />
How much more does April have in store for me?...<br />
<br />
guh... need a drink... all I have is canned coffee though...<br />
<br />
canned coffee is cool... but still...<br />
<br />
Maybe you have bigger problems than I do...<br />
<br />
So excuse me and I'm sorry...<br />
<br />
But I'm going to complain and write stuff like this...<br />
<br />
Immature? Well... whatever... so I'm being immature...<br />
<br />
I don't care what you're gonna call me, just let me complain and let my feelings out...<br />
<br />
GAAAAAAHHHH....<br />
<br />
Damnit...<br />
<br />
Gonna kill stuff and see if that makes me feel better... maybe zombies or pirates or something...</blockquote>

 ]]></content:encoded>
			<dc:creator>ZenNaari</dc:creator>
			<guid isPermaLink="true">http://otaku-streamers.com/community/blog.php?b=4623</guid>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Adventure Time Fanfic Ideas (May contain Spoilers) I need your help and input</title>
			<link>http://otaku-streamers.com/community/blog.php?b=4610</link>
			<pubDate>Wed, 17 Apr 2013 13:15:56 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>Image: http://sphotos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash3/s480x480/164668_242718752533082_1898262652_n.jpg  
 
So like I said I will make an adventure...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore"><img src="http://sphotos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash3/s480x480/164668_242718752533082_1898262652_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /><br />
<br />
So like I said I will make an adventure time fanfic... that serves as a more mature, cool, and dark sequel to Adventure Time... the same way Ben10 Alien Force is to Ben 10...<br />
<br />
But before that I would like to share my insights about Adventure Time for the haters...<br />
<div style="margin: 5px 20px 20px;">

	<div class="smallfont" style="margin-bottom: 2px;"><b>Spoiler</b> for <i>Message for haters, may contain spoilers</i>:&nbsp;
	<input value="Show" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; width: 80px; font-size: 10px;" onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = '';this.innerText = ''; this.value = 'Hide'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.value = 'Show';}" type="button">
    </div>

<div style="padding-top: 4px;">
	<div class="alt2" style="display:none; margin: 0px; padding: 6px; border: 1px dashed;">
		<br />
~~~<br />
<br />
Dear critics...<br />
<br />
I fully understand your complex feelings about anime and cartoons especially on this website...<br />
<br />
I too have always criticized cartoons...<br />
<br />
I have always said that it always contained random crap that can only be described as stupidity and idiocy that makes children retarded...<br />
<br />
Cartoons were only cool before MEGAS XLR... I liked MEGAS XLR though...<br />
<br />
Disney is ruined... and ever since Cartoon Network made that show that's not a cartoon, it's ruined...<br />
<br />
I've also never liked Spongebob ... I watched it as a child just to fit-in...<br />
<br />
However, I would like to commend Adventure Time...<br />
<br />
As much as it can easily be compared with the idiocy and stupidity of other cartoons today...<br />
<br />
I find Adventure Time to have an extremely complex background to work with...<br />
<br />
It may not have a dark backstory like a coma patient or stillborn babies...<br />
<br />
But 1000 years after a nuclear fallout...<br />
<br />
Mr. Pendleton Ward is a creative man... And has made other commendable cartoons... One I liked was Bravest Warriors...<br />
<br />
I would like you to overlook this seemingly stupid cartoon...<br />
<br />
Because as I watch it... I see something more than a cartoon...<br />
<br />
~~~<br />

	</div>
</div>
</div><br />
<br />
Okay... <br />
<br />
Here's all the ideas I have for Adventure Time...<br />
<br />
Finn:<br />
-Is now 18 years old... therefore would be more appropriate for romancing... trying as much as possible to make his puberty work making him more handsome and attractive...<br />
-Still uses the Family Sword but he is now also more proficient in using his crossbow... he has also found a strip of cloth from when he became a wizard and so he also uses magic...<br />
-Has a lot of hobbies... salvaging magazines and books gave him more things to do in his free time... this includes DJ'ing (notice his headphones around his neck), architecture and DIY's... and many other various helpful hobbies<br />
-Is a berserker-type hero (debatable)<br />
-Sometime in the middle, he will lose his arm... and will be replaced with a bionic arm<br />
<br />
Jake:<br />
-Currently have no ideas how to make Jake different... he's fine as he is...<br />
-Mastered his stretchy powers to also make duplicates and clones of himself...<br />
-Mediator-type hero... uses the influence and powers of making friends to aid him<br />
<br />
Ice King:<br />
-He has listened to the last secret of the Ice and Snow... and so he becomes more awesome-looking... (discuss appearance later)<br />
-Mastered the powers of Ice and Snow and also uses his Ice-Ninja techniques more often and also efficiently...<br />
-He is both an insane villain and a loving character... as he will be treating Marceline preciously...<br />
-Sometime, his fanfiction with Fiona and Cake will create a portal that links the two universes...<br />
<br />
Princess Bubblegum:<br />
-A loving personality sided with an ever-violent side...<br />
-She has dedicated her science research to creating weapons of mass destruction...<br />
-She's become a warrior... as many threats endanger the Candy Kingdom... She cannot always depend on Finn and Jake...<br />
-We all know that Princess Bubblegum speaks some German... so... BLITZKRIEG<br />
-She designs and creates Finn's future Bionic arm<br />
<br />
Flame Princess:<br />
-Becomes busy with &quot;Fire Stuff&quot;... even though she doesn't want to see her father, she has great interests competing in &quot;Fire&quot; fights... <br />
-Still acknowledges Finn as her boyfriend but their time apart has made things awkward<br />
-Now that she's also 18, she is also targeted by the Ice King<br />
-She tries her best to control her Fire powers especially around Finn<br />
<br />
Marceline:<br />
-Enjoys the company of the Ice King... especially when jamming... accompanied with Finn and Jake<br />
-She reveals to Finn another secret of the Enchiridion, Immortality<br />
-Will probably have to deal with &quot;Vengeance of the Vampire King&quot;<br />
<br />
Some story stuff:<br />
-Finn and Jake are not the only Heroes of the World... There are other places aside the Land of Ooo (I've read that it is being debated if the Land of Ooo is a continent[Pendleton Ward] or an Island Nation[Natasha Allegeri]) that have many heroes... and every hero has a hero type...<br />
<br />
Mannish-man the Minotaur foresees the hero-type of the heroes of the world... Finn being a berserker... And Jake being a mediator...<br />
<br />
There's a battle to find out who is the greatest hero of them all... and the winner will choose what other heroes to take with him/her to become the HEROES OF THE UNIVERSE<br />
<br />
-Flame Princess becomes lovesick... making her weaker... and so she needs Finn... However Finn, being dense, thinks that their time apart has broken them apart naturally...<br />
<br />
-Finn will seek immortality, but not attain immortality but rather out of curiosity... The Lich interferes and battles here... This is when Finn will lose his arm...<br />
<br />
-Fiona and Cake enters the Land of Ooo from the Ice King's fanfiction book...<br />
<br />
-And more...<br />
<br />
oh well, I could really use your help and input... and when WE have something to work with... I'd like to post it on the stories section on this site and other story websites...<br />
<br />
Anything guys?</blockquote>

 ]]></content:encoded>
			<dc:creator>ZenNaari</dc:creator>
			<guid isPermaLink="true">http://otaku-streamers.com/community/blog.php?b=4610</guid>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title><![CDATA[The Fire Princess is Hot... cuz you know... she's the fire princess...]]></title>
			<link>http://otaku-streamers.com/community/blog.php?b=4533</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 17 Mar 2013 06:06:39 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[(Note: This blog is an emotional ramble... like I used to make...) 
 
Image: http://i.imgur.com/9bwS2.png  
 
Yeah... that's my ice breaker......]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">(Note: This blog is an emotional ramble... like I used to make...)<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i.imgur.com/9bwS2.png" border="0" alt="" /><br />
<br />
Yeah... that's my ice breaker... well... more like ice melter...<br />
<br />
So, to get the water flowing... or rather... boiling... with conversation...<br />
<br />
Hahaha... I can't get fire princess puns out of my head...<br />
<br />
But seriously, that's not what I want to talk about...<br />
<br />
I swear there was something I wanted to talk about with you guys but... *sigh*... I forgot...<br />
<br />
So I'm going to spout random stuff...<br />
<br />
First of which... I accidentally deleted all my PS1 games so... uhh...<br />
<br />
I don't know if I should download them again...<br />
<br />
I think that accident was a sign from the universe telling me that I had my fun and that it's time to move on...<br />
<br />
I want to say that I changed... but everything that's important is still there...<br />
<br />
I'm still loyal on my quest in being weird and different...<br />
<br />
But the biggest change is that... I lie a lot now...<br />
<br />
I'm still honest... but I'm not as truthful as I was...<br />
<br />
I've become a pathological liar... and people believe the words I say...<br />
<br />
I guess I love the feeling that people believe me when I tell them a weird story...<br />
<br />
But also, I love experimenting to see how far I can take a story until people find out it's a lie...<br />
<br />
I feel bad about lying... that's for sure... and I'm stopping...<br />
<br />
But... can't say that I haven't been telling false stories...<br />
<br />
Either way... I'm still honest...<br />
<br />
But I guess I should clarify...<br />
<br />
Honesty is telling the truth about emotional things... like love, hate, jealousy... and whatnot...<br />
<br />
Being truthful is telling the truth in a story...<br />
<br />
So... you get?<br />
<br />
Anyway, things are looking up... except for the fact that mom has been here almost all throughout 2nd semester... AND probably half of summer &gt;.&gt;...<br />
<br />
Can't stand it...<br />
<br />
Although... we patched things up...<br />
<br />
I couldn't stand being... well... the kind of son that hates his mom so much that he stays away from any room she's in...<br />
<br />
I still can't tolerate mom's presence... but I guess that feeling isn't driven by hate anymore...<br />
<br />
But I wanted to start anew with mom so... yeah...<br />
<br />
Well, I guess it's been a while since I did this...<br />
<br />
Emotional rambling... heh...<br />
<br />
I guess it's been so long since I've made blogs like this...<br />
<br />
Anyway... expect more...<br />
<br />
I plan to be more active in the blogs again... keep my reputation as the monster blogger up...<br />
<br />
I'm about to hit 400...<br />
<br />
So... cool...<br />
<br />
Hope to see you guys in Ozine... well... alrighty...<br />
<br />
I guess I'm gone then...</blockquote>

 ]]></content:encoded>
			<dc:creator>ZenNaari</dc:creator>
			<guid isPermaLink="true">http://otaku-streamers.com/community/blog.php?b=4533</guid>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Chocolate for Cookies</title>
			<link>http://otaku-streamers.com/community/blog.php?b=4447</link>
			<pubDate>Tue, 12 Feb 2013 03:45:26 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[So I'm texting pretty much everyone I know in school that if you gimme chocolates on Valentines, I'll bake cookies for them on White Day... 
 
I have...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">So I'm texting pretty much everyone I know in school that if you gimme chocolates on Valentines, I'll bake cookies for them on White Day...<br />
<br />
I have a really bad haircut so I don't think I'll be getting any chocolate...<br />
<br />
If I don't, I'm going to bake a grand chocolate cake... JUST FOR ME!!!<br />
<br />
Maybe I'll try posting pictures of me baking it and eating it all up so I can make people feel bad for not giving me any chocolate...<br />
<br />
Anyway... not much to say... Hi guys...</blockquote>

 ]]></content:encoded>
			<dc:creator>ZenNaari</dc:creator>
			<guid isPermaLink="true">http://otaku-streamers.com/community/blog.php?b=4447</guid>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Magic 8-Ball Days... #2</title>
			<link>http://otaku-streamers.com/community/blog.php?b=4411</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 27 Jan 2013 07:04:16 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[Me (O ___ O) : Is 'she' a girl? 
 
m 8-Ball: You may rely on it. 
 
Me (O . O) : Am I going to be married to a former guy? 
 
m 8-Ball: Yes 
 
Me (O...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">Me (O ___ O) : Is 'she' a girl?<br />
<br />
m 8-Ball: You may rely on it.<br />
<br />
Me (O . O) : Am I going to be married to a former guy?<br />
<br />
m 8-Ball: Yes<br />
<br />
Me (O ___ O) : Really?<br />
<br />
m 8-Ball: Without a doubt<br />
<br />
Me: (O ____ O)</blockquote>

 ]]></content:encoded>
			<dc:creator>ZenNaari</dc:creator>
			<guid isPermaLink="true">http://otaku-streamers.com/community/blog.php?b=4411</guid>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Magic 8-Ball Days... #1</title>
			<link>http://otaku-streamers.com/community/blog.php?b=4408</link>
			<pubDate>Sat, 26 Jan 2013 07:51:19 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[~True Magic 8-Ball experience~ 
 
Me (owo) : Does 'she' love me? 
 
M 8-ball: Yes- Definitely 
 
Me (^w^) : Does 'she' love me? 
 
m 8-ball: Yes-...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">~True Magic 8-Ball experience~<br />
<br />
Me (owo) : Does 'she' love me?<br />
<br />
M 8-ball: Yes- Definitely<br />
<br />
Me (^w^) : Does 'she' love me?<br />
<br />
m 8-ball: Yes- Definitely<br />
<br />
Me ( ' . ') : Is my computer good for another year?<br />
<br />
m 8-ball: Maybe<br />
<br />
Me (' . ') : Does 'she' love me?<br />
<br />
m 8-ball: Yes- Definitely<br />
<br />
Me (^w^) : Do women like me?<br />
<br />
m 8-ball: Don't count on it.<br />
<br />
Me (O . O) : Does 'she' love me?<br />
<br />
m 8-ball: Yes- Definitely<br />
<br />
Me ( ' . ') : Do women like me?<br />
<br />
m 8-ball: My sources say no.<br />
<br />
Me (O _ O) : Does 'she' love me?<br />
<br />
m 8-ball: Yes- Definitely<br />
<br />
Me (O _ O): Is 'she' a girl?<br />
<br />
m 8-ball: Ask again later<br />
<br />
Me: (O____O)<br />
<br />
~~~~<br />
<br />
Hey guys... so... I haven't really been committing myself to a series... so idk....<br />
<br />
But I'm guessing this one should be kinda fun...<br />
<br />
You guys can provide me with questions that I will ask the magic 8-ball and then start a conversation with it... if it's funny or weird... I'll post it here... So... i hope this blog series will work out fine...</blockquote>

 ]]></content:encoded>
			<dc:creator>ZenNaari</dc:creator>
			<guid isPermaLink="true">http://otaku-streamers.com/community/blog.php?b=4408</guid>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Note to Self #1... Anime and American Sitcoms...</title>
			<link>http://otaku-streamers.com/community/blog.php?b=4240</link>
			<pubDate>Sat, 05 Jan 2013 03:54:26 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[So in this series... I will be posting things I like to remind myself doing so in this one... I'll put... 
 
~~~ 
Note to Self: American sitcoms are...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">So in this series... I will be posting things I like to remind myself doing so in this one... I'll put...<br />
<br />
~~~<br />
Note to Self: American sitcoms are not anime... there is no need to skip the opening song...<br />
~~~<br />
<br />
As opposed to anime opening songs... I usually skip the songs not because it takes up time... but because there usually are spoilers... I don't want to see the new characters before they even appear... it builds the suspense...<br />
<br />
Because of that habit... When I watch an American sitcom like How I Met Your Mother or The Big Bang Theory... My body moves by itself and tries to skip the song...<br />
<br />
I have sort of memorized how long I should skip the OP in an anime... it's kinda impressive...<br />
<br />
It's kinda hard though... like i said... it is a habit...<br />
<br />
Instead of skipping 10-20 seconds opening song... I skip 1-2 minutes... so... yeah...</blockquote>

 ]]></content:encoded>
			<dc:creator>ZenNaari</dc:creator>
			<guid isPermaLink="true">http://otaku-streamers.com/community/blog.php?b=4240</guid>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title><![CDATA[So... I heard it's the new year...]]></title>
			<link>http://otaku-streamers.com/community/blog.php?b=4230</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 30 Dec 2012 23:35:25 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>Well... uhh... Happy New Year... 
 
No goals... just kinda hoping my dream will include an eggplant, an eagle, and Mt. Fuji...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">Well... uhh... Happy New Year...<br />
<br />
No goals... just kinda hoping my dream will include an eggplant, an eagle, and Mt. Fuji...</blockquote>

 ]]></content:encoded>
			<dc:creator>ZenNaari</dc:creator>
			<guid isPermaLink="true">http://otaku-streamers.com/community/blog.php?b=4230</guid>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Woah! Guys! Merry Christmas!</title>
			<link>http://otaku-streamers.com/community/blog.php?b=4220</link>
			<pubDate>Fri, 28 Dec 2012 09:43:22 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[Hey guys. So it's Christmas time... my parents are here... so most of my celebration spirit is void... 
 
I mean... sure I got a lot of gifts but...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">Hey guys. So it's Christmas time... my parents are here... so most of my celebration spirit is void...<br />
<br />
I mean... sure I got a lot of gifts but that's not what Christmas is about...<br />
<br />
Anyway... I've had serious problems with my computer... and I just fixed them... problem stayed for 4-5 days... so the actual December 25 wasn't so hot... I sat on the couch the whole party just sighing... (Cuz my aunt's house has really fast internet so I brought my laptop and discovered it was broken)...<br />
<br />
In any case... Merry Christmas from me...<br />
<br />
You won't hear much from me about Christmas I guess... All my friends have gone home... My parents are here... I have a Communication Arts project that... well... let's say our professor's history with the students isn't very... pleasing...<br />
<br />
And on the first day, she already displayed hatred for us... saying something like...<br />
<br />
&quot;I don't like this class. I like all my students in my other subjects but I don't like this one.&quot;<br />
<br />
yeah... on the first day...<br />
<br />
So... Winter Break is ruined...<br />
<br />
But nevertheless... there's one upside...<br />
<br />
Now that my little brother is here... I am encouraged to rewatch anime for him... And I rewatched... a lot...<br />
<br />
So yay...<br />
<br />
anyway... uhh...<br />
<br />
Merry Christmas... may all of your winters not be crappy like mine...</blockquote>

 ]]></content:encoded>
			<dc:creator>ZenNaari</dc:creator>
			<guid isPermaLink="true">http://otaku-streamers.com/community/blog.php?b=4220</guid>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Am I a bad person?</title>
			<link>http://otaku-streamers.com/community/blog.php?b=4100</link>
			<pubDate>Wed, 28 Nov 2012 11:26:54 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>Am I a bad person for hating people on the internet who misspell most of the time, make countless grammatical errors, and the such? 
 
I mean. I just...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">Am I a bad person for hating people on the internet who misspell most of the time, make countless grammatical errors, and the such?<br />
<br />
I mean. I just can't stand it.<br />
<br />
I can forgive using U for you... 4 for For... 2 for to... and others that make things more convenient...<br />
<br />
But I never find a person who has access to proper English... not using English right... I mean, I don't really need people to use perfect English, but at least something understandable.<br />
<br />
I mean... facebook is filled with these kind of people...<br />
<br />
If you want to sound cute misspelling things then use lolcats as a source...<br />
<br />
Moar =  More<br />
Stahp = Stop<br />
can i haz cheezburger = Can I have a cheeseburger<br />
<br />
and so on...<br />
<br />
But every time I see a grammar or obvious spelling error that's not a typo or a complicated word... I have no choice but to correct it...<br />
<br />
And what's worse, people hate me for it.<br />
<br />
And probably someone will say to me, &quot;If people corrected you all the time, will you like it?&quot;<br />
<br />
To be honest. Yes.<br />
<br />
If someone corrects me all the time, I'd really appreciate his/her help.<br />
<br />
If it's about something that I disagree on then I'll simply ignore it despite risk of an argument.<br />
<br />
We live in an age of information.<br />
<br />
And because of that, I expect even low-class people to know the basics.<br />
<br />
I understand the case of people who are disabled, foreign, and so on.<br />
<br />
But I can't help but think that I'm a bad person.<br />
<br />
I kinda feel like... I'm a middle-class person making fun of lower-class people.<br />
<br />
But I can't help it. I honestly can't stand it. And I can't live with it.<br />
<br />
I see people on tv being ridiculous. I hear meaningless, stupid music in which its only purpose is to make money.<br />
<br />
And people hate me for it.<br />
<br />
I can apologize infinitely. But what I cannot do is live with idiots without freaking out. It makes me want to learn hypnotism or Jedi mind tricks... because they only work on the weak-minded...<br />
<br />
What's worse? I'm 16.<br />
<br />
I never act my age. Because when I look at other 16 year olds, most of what I see are complete idiots.<br />
<br />
I hang out with 18 and 20-year-olds because most of them act mature.<br />
<br />
And it always feels sad.<br />
<br />
Why can't I learn to live with idiots?<br />
<br />
I mean, airheads sure, they're interesting and funny.<br />
<br />
But I feel annoyed by idiots. And people who refuse to learn.<br />
<br />
I refuse a lot of normal things.<br />
<br />
I refuse nationalism and patriotism, I refuse unconditionally loving a person in my family if I really hate him/her...<br />
<br />
Everyone is different.<br />
<br />
But you see all those comics in 9gag about idiots? I honestly relate.<br />
<br />
The gangster-feelers with their pants down too low for example. The girls who take pictures of themselves with stupid poses that they think is cute but is actually horribly ridiculous and stupid.<br />
<br />
But people who dress up in star wars costumes on the street, super hero costumes at work... I applaud them...<br />
<br />
I hate the mainstream but that doesn't make me a hipster.<br />
<br />
I analyze stuff. And appreciate great works of art.<br />
<br />
They only hypocritical thing about me is that I don't read a lot of books.<br />
<br />
But what I do read is original compositions.<br />
<br />
I mean. Why do people insist on using books as proper references?<br />
<br />
Books are censored. Books are restricted. They don't make people publish books that causes global controversy. They don't make people publish books freely.<br />
<br />
The internet is where these people are free. And they write whatever they want anonymously. Perfectly rational opinions. And people who also have perfectly rational disagreements.<br />
<br />
But is it wrong not to care about idiots when they are all around me?<br />
<br />
People tell you to choose your friends but if you don't have many friends they judge you.<br />
<br />
Oh well, another unstructured blog. Everything from the top of my head.<br />
<br />
But what I want to ask is.<br />
<br />
Why do we have idiots in a world of information?<br />
Why do other people choose not to learn?<br />
Why is their kind considered normal? (And may the answer not be because the majority behaves like so)<br />
<br />
Am I a bad person for hating, badmouthing, and discriminating these kinds of people?<br />
Am I the wrong person because I decide to live differently from the idiotic world as I know it?<br />
Are there other people out there who would consider my kind to be uncultured and idiotic as well who are rational?<br />
<br />
Aiight guys. I'm gonna enjoy a night of hardcore gaming before my mom comes to visit.</blockquote>

 ]]></content:encoded>
			<dc:creator>ZenNaari</dc:creator>
			<guid isPermaLink="true">http://otaku-streamers.com/community/blog.php?b=4100</guid>
		</item>
	</channel>
</rss>
