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 Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 8:51 pm
Shagadelic, lets monkey.  Hai. I'm Chad Edwards, the town of Canthry's resident drunk party DJ. How do you do? 8D -messy handwriting- Dis is mah Diary. If your peekin in hur, **** YOU. LOLOLOLOLOLOL. -crooked laughter- Dun you loooooooooooooooooook in hur, SRSLY. >:0 Dis place is soooper secret. ---------------
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 8:05 am
..:: P R O F I L E::..  Name: Chad Gender: Male Age: i cant remember. Species: jesus, man. Hair: dark Eyes: like, antarcticy on a frigid icy day, man. Body type: dude, someone told me i was tall and skinny but then like, I looked at the statue of liberty one time, and I was like, no way man, i'm like an ant. or like, a teacup chihuahua or maybe like a little baby chicken.. weight: i feel like air, man. dude, im flying height: or like one of those little baby shoes, or maybe like those 100 calorie pack oreos... Personality: i feel so divine, man. like, the MAN. dude, i just realized how big my tail is....I'm like a total cougar..only like not old.. Likes: I just realized how much i like yogurt, man. I thought i liked chelsea more but dude, theres always yogurt.. Dislikes: when those random guys break into my room and take chelsea away. dude, those guys have good noses, cuz like, i wouldn't of known she was under my mattress, rite? Comments: waitwait.. I had this nametag once that was like, disk jockey. and then i told my boss i could stop any time i wanted to. Most prone to: music makes my soul rock, man Least prone to: those guys so tell people that their not the father..its like, stressful and stuff. Status: busy mingling, come back laterr.
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 8:12 am
..:: P E O P L E S ::..
<3 = hot sexy mama (crush)
** = Unsure, their okayish.
#@! = you suck.
!! = friend.
!! Luna: She's rich as living heck. She let me stay at her place, and we share a love of raves and stuff. Plus, I don't have to feel like being drunk alone at a wild party. Unless, she goes to AA meetings or something. xD
** Weird Bat hanging with Luna: I don't know her, she didn't talk. All I know is that they were posting up a sign of some sort.
** / !! Tiffany: She's really nice, and helped me around Canthry. I'd like to see more of her around.
** / !! Annora: A quiet German shepard that has a lot of pride for her country. Maybe we can become friends. =0
** Aoxy: we exchanged greetings, but she seemed pretty cool.
**Renna: We met while I was swimming. I love how she did her hair for some reason.
!! Heidi: She's a sweetpea, but was a little cranky at first. I wonder what she's doin without parents....
** Emmie or something: Pestered me while I was clearly in the need of some quiet time. Plus she has an Alphabet fetish.
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 8:25 am
..:: S A L U K I ::.. The Saluki, commonly known as the Royal dog of Egypt, is perhaps the oldest known breed of domesticated dog. The Saluki appears on the Egyptian tombs of 2100 B.C. and was so esteemed that his body was often mummified like the bodies of the Pharaohs themselves. Many early stone inscriptions depict the young King Tutankhamen hunting with his pair of royal Salukis. The remains of numerous specimens have been found in the ancient tombs of the Upper Nile region. The Saluki has historically served as a courser, a speedy hunting dog that operated in packs. Bedouin valued their Salukis highly and wanted them to be beautiful and to possess hunting qualities. Salukis slept with their owners in their tents to be protected from the heat of the day and the cold of the night. As the desert tribes were nomadic, the habitat of the Saluki comprised the entire region from the Caspian Sea to the Sahara. Naturally the types varied somewhat in this widely scattered area--mostly in size and coat. Salukis were first brought into England in 1840 and were known as Persian Greyhounds. There was no real interest however, until the Hon. Florence Amherst imported the first Arabian Saluki in 1895 from the kennels of Prince Abdulla in Transjordania. In Persian-speaking countries the Saluki is called the tazi, or "one who gallops." (Credit to the wonderful and amazing...-drumroll-....WIKIPEDIA!!!))
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 1:08 pm
..::S C R A P B O O K::..
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 2:42 pm
..:: T H E M E S O N G ::..  [x] I know this pretty rave girl, Always think about her. When she says hi to me, Butterflies go right through me. And when I see her dancing, Want to take the chance in ... Getting a little closer, And maybe get to know her. [[I found this In Shii' 's Profile, and it fitted Chad. Lol. ]]
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 3:56 pm
..:: S C H T U F F ::..
My Button Collection
My button collection, with random words and phrases. I've been collecting them since I was five. I have no idea what I could do without them actually, they're fun too count and look at when I'm bored. Sometimes I just pin random amounts of them on my jacket, because I feel like it.
Glowsticks
Yeppers, I have a lot. But their mostly from friends, and from exsessive impulse buying. They come in handy actually, for stuff they mean to be used ofr, like lighting up dark spaces. I have bracelets and necklaces too, but to a lesser degree. I find them clunky and they get in the way if I'm djing. I also heard they cure the side effects of ecstacy...>_>
Headphones
They are the best effin thing evar made. I LOVE THEM. My life and soul outside the dj booth rests in these. I know it may sound like much, but these have been with me for as long as I've been djing, and are quite expensive, rare, and high tech. Plug them into anything, and the sound comes in like your just actually there. If I'm stressed out, I usually just find my headphones, and get lost in the music. Brilliant de-stresser. I usually find these around my neck, and I get uncomfortable if people handle it without my strict rules on how to care for it. Not like their strict or anything.
Bone
Pretty self explanitory. D:
Glasses
Whoo. Yay for UV protection. Their shiny, and I like wearing them. 8D
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 3:57 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 3:58 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 3:59 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 4:00 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 9:43 pm
..:: E N T R Y--1 ::.. I got off to a awkward start, randomly getting ona train and going anywhere. And here I am in Canthry. :U It seemed like a terribly barren place at first, until I bumped into another newb like me. Her name turned out to be Luna, the flamboyant don't-talk-crap-to-me dalmation. She was nice enough to give me a a room at her pad, and I have to say, its pretty feirce. Fierce. Isn't that supermodel slang? New term for meee..
Tha room has a dj set, and is totally my style. I "jumped for joy" once she was gone. Totally embarrassing.
Welp, I should really stop writing. My Diary doesn't need anymore blabbing about new life, i need to live it. Like Elvis. I want to be like Elvis. I WILL BE ELVIS! <3
Or Dj Tiesto at the very least.
I really need to start unpacking...
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 9:58 pm
..:: E N T R Y -- 2 ::.. Today I was led around by the town navigation guru Tiffany. A Very nice rabbit, as I must say so myself. x3 It seemed as she jumped out of nowhere, yet I've seen no one else by just walking around. She showed me to the post office/city hall, which happens to be located in a scenic 5-star wooden shack. Fabulous. And I mean, the customer service sucked too. The pelican was out of it, like she was just beginning to start a year of low-wage emploment. Which maybe was perhaps the case. I would of giving her a good slapping.
Or spanking. <3
We ran into Luna too, but she was busy with her bat friend of hers. Looks familiar. I didn't get a good look at her though. Oh well. And then after a few last words of coffee, we headed towards the roost. Coffee is great. Such as, THE MARBLE MOCHA MOCHIOTTO!!!!
>insert a round of diary applause here<
Yes, yes. As well as, THE ORIGINAL ICED OVER MOCHA!!!
>insert more applause<
Yeah, shey should get a coffee grammy/oscar or something. Yummeh.
OHH YYYEAAAHHH. O-o
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Posted: Sat Feb 10, 2007 8:34 am
..:: E N T R Y--3 ::.. Today I met Annora, the german shepard, at the roost. She was quite nice actually, and we shared a chat about life here in Canthry. When I hit a part about traveling, she really bummed out on me.
Turns out she's never been to Germany. Or out of Canthry.
Yeah, I feel bad for her. Really bad.
But I switched the topic, and they day was saved thanks to...
CHAD THE SOCIAL BUTTERFLY!
Ok, I know that was corny. Sorry about that. But she's got a lot of pride about that place, and I know she loves her heritage. But she kept looking at my awkwardly, like she was blind in one eye or something..
Or maybe she just thinks I'm ugly. D:
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 2:15 pm
E N T R Y -- 4 I keep having flashbacks about my ex. It's bothering me.
She's a little fuzzy in my mind, but I still remember her. Amanda was it? Or was it Frankie? Anyhoo, she was muy loco. When she was wasted.
But when she was normal... She was still muy loco.
Probably because she was a mongoose. They all have some hyperactivaty disorder of some kind. Like they have ants in their pants. I met her at a party when I had a djing shift in London.
Yeah, that was fun. But I can't remember any more of her.
Why did we break up anyways?
I'll try to remember once I get some sleep. I just couldn't rest after V-day. And yet I love sleeping so much.... D=
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