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Name: Jeremy
Country: United States
State: California
Metro: Santa Barbara
Birthday: 6/17/1983
Gender: Male


Interests: Battletech, Books
Expertise: Generic Aviation History, Generic Military History, Computer Hardwares, Poetry
Occupation: Student
Industry: Other


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Member Since: 2/28/2005

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Tuesday, November 15, 2005

Coming Soon….

 

The CBT Radio is proud to announce a new series on Channel Zanga Hurlbut!

Featuring Marvelous Tales of Space Captain Starslayer and his crew!

Fighting Tyranny

Protecting the people

Rescuing Damsels in Distress

Battles in Space

Thrilling Bravery Danger

And more!

 

Tune in for the first episode ever!

Space Captain and Dance of Saturn’s Rings.

 

Space Captain has to uncover a conspiracy that threatens the beautiful rings of Saturn. Will he fail? Will the rings of Saturn grace the night sky no more? Is Space Captain going to a certain doom? And who would want to destroy the majestic rings of Saturn???

 

 

 

 

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This announcement has been brought to the audience by the CBT Radio.

 

And here is the Advertisement!

 

Want to fight in stories tall, walking war machines, known as BattleMechs, capable of leveling a city block?

Want to duel with one another like knights of old lore?

Want to get down in the dirt, gritty and mean?

Classic Battletech is for you! A tabletop game!

Depicting the 31st Century where the ‘Mechs rule the planetary battlefield!

 

Want to rule the black depth of Outer Space?

Want to show BattleMechs who is really the king of the battlefield?

Show the ground pounders the true meaning of “Death from Above”?

Want to pit great, powerful leviathans upon one another?

AeroTech 2, a subsidy of Classic Battletech, is for you!

Depicting the space battlefield of 31st Century where Aerospace Fighters contest with ‘Mechs for the title of the King of Battlefield!

 

No miniatures are needed to play these games, any counter will do! Even a penny!

 

Come down and check out at www.classicbattletech.com !

 

*Disclaimer*

 The Staff and/or Company of CBT.com, Fanpro, and Whizkids, in any way, did NOT approve or authorize this advertisement.

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Tuesday, April 26, 2005

 

Dark Forest of bare trees in midst of a dead winter

I gloomily walk through the forest being so cold

Snow drifting down on the trees

No life skitter throughout

 

Dull clouds slowly parting to reveal a rising sun beaming all warmth

I watch snow melting into the ground sprouting plants waking up

Trees unfurling their leaves amidst the blooming flowers

Life emerging with calls in the air

 

Barren desert of empty soil in midst of an intolerable summer

I wearily walk through the desert being so thirsty

Dust blowing through the empty landscape

Life eking out a meager existence

 

Clear sky darken by mighty clouds looming over the horizon spewing lightning

I watch the falling rain soaking the ground waking the sleeping seeds

Spiny cactuses in a green field their flowers not anticipated

Life bursting forth in great force colored green

 

Mountainous valley of raging wildfires consuming all in midst of a changing fall

I warily walk through the dark valley being gnawing by damning uncertainty

Winds clawing at the rocky crevices among the black landscape

Life is visit by almighty Death

 

Scattered clouds grow darkening the sky moisten the air bringing cool rain forth

I watch the ground soaking amidst newborn plants reclaiming black death

Valley blanketing in green showing new tree seedlings with flowers

Life conquering the Death beginning the cycle anew

 

Majestic cliff of the crashing ocean spewing mist into the air amidst clouds

I eagerly walk toward the edge to seek the one sought so long

Mist spraying at me stinging my eyes yet not stopping

A figure clad in white clothes beckon me on

 

Clouds parting over the majestic cliff bringing a single ray of light

I watch the ray covers the figure still beckoning me on

The figure is glowing warmth as is beauty

My quest is there who is my love


Sunday, March 27, 2005

Well only two days left for the Spring Break ::grumbles::
At least I finally get back to doing something come Wednsday.
Wish it wasn't Break on Monday as I already have a short story idea for my class.
Brenna's Birthday is this Friday! She know I got some things for her, candies and an unknown gift (unless she really figure it out with all hinting).


Monday, March 21, 2005

Spring Break is near....

Of course it happen that here at my college, it starts MID-week, Starting this Thursday and ending on Wednsday next week. Why couldn't they just ignore the damn "class schedule" and just give us a normal Spring Break like everyone else?

Well I have some family coming over at my apartment. Just you all know, you put my dad's and my mom's sides together, you have one BIG HONKING family so it is hard to keep track of who is who (name wise and how they are related to me) 

A chance I probably can visit Mom and sisters&little brother in Lemoore. This week or next. 

On a bright side, look like I get to see my sweetie in San Diego next month Should be a great weekend, visiting places and just hanging out together. 


Saturday, March 19, 2005

Well I herebly dedicates this first blog entry to Brenna for, well, getting me here in the first place

I am tinkering around the settings for my blog. So entries will be long in coming, don't forget to let me know what you think of the settings, I have tinkered with, every so often!

I'll probably get more frequent with my entries as I get a bit bolder along with, not to say the least, a good encouraging from Brenna

I guess you will be seeing me ranting and, probably from time to time, some of my poems