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 I've ben meaning to do this for some time now, ever since somebody posted over at [ profile] ontd_startrek the link and lyrics to What's On Your Mind by Infomation Society. Then Brittany's K/S vid contest happened and I've been working on a vid w/ this song. And then my laptop went "Um, no", and deleted it. Got a bit pissed, but y'know, shit happens. Oh well. But, I finally found some time to do a fanmix. Went through over 5000 songs, and this bb was born. I tried to make this a fanmix with a plot; well, not my place to tell if I did it the right way.



Tracklist and the story (yay, there's a plot in there!) )
subiteveneinorem: (an average thursday)
I feel like I've been neglecting this journal. I have to admit, I feel like crap because of it. I know it sounds weird but that's the truth. Even if nobody's reading (and I'm quite sure that's true), I still should write something-- anything-- at least once a week. If not for someone to read, then for me.

See, I'm rambling again. )
subiteveneinorem: (O HAI JIM)
Classes boring as always... yay?

Just wanted to say: I hate word limits. Not in drabbles and such, but in papers I have to write for my composition classes. How the hell am I supposed to fit an introduction, a few paragraphs of the main body plus write a decent plot plus use extended vocabulary into 250 words???

Maybe I'm no writer, I dunno.

Thing is, when writing a fanfic I don't have to create a new universe, new characters, places, sometimes even situations or part of the plot; it's always possible to re-write or write a different take on a canon scene/episode/chapter/arc/etc. I already have all needed information and so have the readers. I write by adding, not by creating from scratch. I don't have to explain every single thing the character does, his/her intentions, way of thinking, hell even the looks.

I keep keep on rambling and I wrote maybe two fanfics so far. It's weird. Forgive me. I am no writer.

Woe is me.

Now, to the promised lame attempt at K/SP:

And yet... )

See? I am so lame.

Trek high

Nov. 8th, 2009 08:29 pm
subiteveneinorem: (a bit overexcited)
Title says it all. And if not, this does:

Why yes, ladies and gentlemen, Ji bough a STXI DVD. ('cause she couldn't afford anything more expensive; she's a student, after all, and has to eat something)

In other Trek news: started watching TNG. Fell in love with both Q and Data even before the pilot ended.

And random stuff: have some singing Data.

And STOP!!! Meme tiem:
Your result for The Quick & Painless ENNEAGRAM Test...

9 - the Peacemaker

Thanks for taking the test !

you chose BX - your Enneagram type is NINE (aka "The Mediator")

"I am at peace"

Peacemakers are receptive, good-natured, and supportive. They seek union with others and the world around them.

Read more... )

you wanna know MORE? so check out, what Wikipedia says about your type... ...even more you'll find in Google


You are not completely happy with the result?!

You chose BX. Use the BACK-button of your browser to see the other options.
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subiteveneinorem: (O HAI JIM)
Aaaah, this weird things people eat during college years. God knew what He was doing when He made microwaves.

Life's not that bad here, not really. Not cheap, but also not that expensive, given we're living in an apartment that could be a definition of Extreme Makeover: Home Edition. Every single thing brand-fucking-new, down to cutlery (is cutlerly countable? ugh) And a fast internet connection. Most important.

God, I need some sleep. I can't remember the last time I went to bed before 2 am. Another life, maybe. It's just-- so much college-related stuff to do, catching up with the rest of the world is quite impossible before midnight. Stuff you sacrifice to BA in English... Never knew I was able to do that. Oh well, at least some classes are interesting. Exhausting, but interesting. Pity descriptive grammar isn't one of them. Life would've been so much easier.

*off to buy rice waffles*

I should read Beowulf now. DO NOT WANT. I mean, I know it's cool and stuff, but-- no thanks. Maybe next week. Month. I'd rather sit off my ass during psychology classes (Freud FTW).

And there's so much published slashy stuff to catch up with. I just re-read Killing Time (God, I wish I had the uncensored version), read The Price of The Phoenix (so fucking chaotic-- and slashy; human-Vulcan bonding FTW), and three stories from The New Voyages: Ni Var, Mind-Sifter, and The Winged Dreamers.

My God, The Winged Dreamers. So. Fucking. Epic. Here, have a passage from it:

Spock reached for the computer, and then his hand hesitated. He turned in his seat and
looked down at Kirk. In the depths of his eyes something was kindling. His face was intent
with what was almost a dawning joy.

Kirk stared back at him with mild alarm. "Mr. Spock?"

"Jim," Spock said in a whisper, "why do we have to leave here? We can stay. Just you and I.
We don't need those others."

"He's off his head." McCoy grunted. "He's finally cracked."

"No. The thing's finally got to him," Kirk said, climbing out of the command seat. "It's offering
him the one thing..." He stopped abruptly, realizing that he was giving too much away. He
ignored McCoy's startled look and went up to the Vulcan.


"We can go down to the planet," Spock explained reasonably. "We can be together,

Fuck. Ing. A. How the hell this got published? (and not only published, each story's got an introduction written by one of the ST TOS actors; TWD's got DeForest, Ni Var-- Leonard, and The Mind-Sifter-- Bill, which means each one of them read that particular story; it makes me happy in a perverted sort of way)

And two more ST-related things before I go (English Literature classes; no fucking way am I going to miss these):

Yesterday I watched STXI Gag Reel on Youtube. Some minutes later it got deleted. Found the second one and before that got deleted, too, I downloaded it and uploaded @ sendspace:

And the last one:

The most squee-inducing Star Trek fanfic ever: The Little Vulcan by ayalesca. 

'Kay, off I go. Live long and prosper,

Ji out.

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Long time no write. Well, I'm kinda sorta busy here. Hey, the third season of TOS won't watch itself! Alfo, I'm having a driving license test (exam?) this Monday, so I have shitloads of weird rules to learn. Hope I'll pass, I have no money for another one. Test/exam, that is. I'm about to go to the university, dammit, I'm gonna learn English. Like, for srs. Love the language. It's way beyond awesome.

I needs teh monies, FOR RESEARCH PURPOSES (new kinds of beverage, food etc.). And hell, there are always buses, amirite?

In other (more slashy and Star-Trekk-ish) news:


Anybody listening to Warp 11? Very, very weird shit.

Oh, and found this funny test, which is supposed to tell you how hetero you are, basing it on your tweets. Here be my result: You're very metro hetero. Hetero. Not hetero. Hetero. Not hetero. Who can know for sure? Probably few but you.

69% Heterojihime is 69% HeteroHow hetero are you? How hetero is Martha Stewart? Try out any Twitter name and get the real picture. Are we really the words we use? Hope to see you at Stockholm Pride!

Peace and long life, Ji out.


Aug. 28th, 2009 08:15 pm
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First person who guesses whose POV fits this song gets an internet pot brownie. (hint: I'm thinking about ST: TOS; actually, I haven't been thinking about anything else for the past few weeks)

You can listen to it here.

Fiona Apple - Never is a promise

You'll never see the courage I know
Its colors' richness won't appear within your view
I'll never glow the way that you glow
Your presence dominates the judgements made on you

But as the scenery grows, I see in different lights
The shades and shadows undulate in my perception
My feelings swell and stretch, I see from greater heights
I understand what I am still too proud to mention to you

You'll say you understand, but you dont understand
You'll say you'd never give up seeing eye to eye
But never is a promise, and you can't afford to lie

You'll never touch these things that I hold
The skin of my emotions lies beneath my own
You'll never feel the heat of this soul
My fever burns me deeper than I've ever shown to you

You'll say, "don't fear your dreams, its easier than it seems"
You'll say you'd never let me fall from hopes so high
But never is a promise and you can't afford to lie

You'll never live the life that I live
I'll never live the life that wakes me in the night
You'll never hear the message I give
You'll say it looks as though I might give up this fight

But as the scenery grows, I see in different lights
The shades and shadows undulate in my perception
My feelings swell and stretch, I see from greater heights
I realize what I am now too smart to mention to you

You'll say you understand, you'll never understand
I'll say I'll never wake up knowing how or why
I don't know what to believe in, you don't know who I am
You'll say I need appeasing when I start to cry
But never is a promise and I'll never need a lie


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