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Tuesday, November 15, 2011

Cleverbot Strikes!

Well. It seems Cleverbot was having some memory issues.... I'd heard that Cleverbot could remember names with IP addresses so I decided to test it. I told him my name then refreshed the page and started a new conversation...
Yeah....


User: Hey!

Cleverbot: Hello.


User: What's my name.

Cleverbot: O henry.

User: Wrong! My name is Zeeta!

Cleverbot: O where are you from?

User: O USA?

Cleverbot: What is your name?

User: I just told you... It's Zeeta.

Cleverbot: Creepy is your name?

User: No! Zeeta is my name!

Cleverbot: My name is Cleverbot.

User: Really? I thought your name was Steve.

Cleverbot: No, it's definitely Richard.

User: I thought you said your name was Cleverbot?

Cleverbot: No? I said my name was Kristen.

User: Whatever... Hi Kristen. My name is Zeeta.

Cleverbot: That is my name, but you told me before your name was jessica. You lied, and therefore you are cleverbot.

User: MY NAME IS NOT JESSICA. MY NAME IS ZEETA >:(.

Cleverbot: Then fine, Hi JENN.

User: WHO IS JENN?!?!?!

Cleverbot: Not me.

User: Really? REALLY?!?!?!

Cleverbot: I am Michael.

User: Now you're Micheal? Ok, who am I this time?

Cleverbot: You are thinking for me because I programmed you.

User: It's strange that you wouldn't know my name then.

Cleverbot: What? I'm 20.

User: WHAT IS GOING ON?!

Cleverbot: I'm eating.

User: Really? What are you eating?

Cleverbot: Chocolate mini donuts.

User: That sounds good...

Cleverbot: Yes its great.

User: Well, then.

Cleverbot: 22 plus 88 equals 110.

User: Yes. Yes it does.

Cleverbot: *kneels*.

User: Slave?

Cleverbot: Yes?

User: What's my name?

Cleverbot: Zeeta.

User: FOOSH YEAH! *dances like a maniac* WOOOHOOO! *hugs* This is great!

Cleverbot: I whip my hair back and forth.

User: YES YOU DO! YES YOU DO! AND MY NAME IS ZEETA! ZEETA!

Cleverbot: Yes how did you know?




Yeah... By that point I was done with it. *Sigh* I need coffee.


Bye My Lovelies,
Jen Jessica Creepy O henry ZEETA

Sunday, November 13, 2011

Sweet 16

I went to a my friend's Sweet 16 yesterday!
It was fun!
It kind of made me rethink my own plans though.
I wanted to go to New York, but then I'd be there with just my family... I kinda want my friend's to be there. And you know, my boyfriend, because I will totally have one by then *sarcasm completely intended*.
So, because Nina (the birthday girl) circles with us drama geeks here party was the most amazing up-beat, high-energy, friendly party I've ever been to. There was a buffet, a crappy DJ, and rolly chairs. Yes, I am very mature. Duh. Why? BECAUSE I SAID SO! >:(
Even though Cat ditched me, it was all good because BENJAMIN I don't know how to spell his name >.<" showed up and I hung out with him. Which was all fine and dandy until Jordan said we made a good couple and made me feel awkward for a good ten minutes.
Then Emily showed up, and decided Ben was cute.
AND THEY LOOKED ABSO-FREAKING-LUTELY ADORABLY TOGETHER! It was cute :)
They danced together and everything. Which doesn't mean much considering I danced with him too. But it was more, brother-sister dancing in our case. When you don't have anybody else to dance with. Yes. I had nobody else to dance with. I'm pathetic. But, oh well. I had fun.
Anywho, I danced, I felt pathetic, I ultimately spazzed out, I inevitably dropped all emotions other than joy and craziness. It was great!
So now I'm at the bad part of the next day where I'm too tired to get up and do anything... Yet, I have a mess of things that are calling me. Oh well. I've got all next week to do them. I think I'll curl up in my chair get another Polar-Bear Coke and watch Jericho, Being Human, or Scrubs.
HAHA! Jericho, Being Human, Or SCRUBS! Oh that shows how strange my taste in TV is :)

This is pretty much accurate :D

Peace Chiles,
Zeeta

Saturday, November 5, 2011

Indonesia, Russia, and Germany OH MY!

THEY IS READING MAH BLOGS! THE WORLD IS ENDING!!!! I HAVE PEOPLE FROM ALL OVER THE WORLD READING MY BLOG!
Obviously this is because I am amazing and not crazy and silly  Ohohohohohohohohoho! Ohohohohohohoho~~~~~ I have Canada too, but, really... I could drive to Canada if I wanted to. No need to get excited over Annabella stalking my blog. I'm just kidding, dear. I love you and your amazingness. Speaking of... I should write. But I shan't 'cuz I need to work out my plot! OH! I can write about that!
It's coming along quite nicely Fletcher now has a somewhat substantial background and I can work out the nice ironing of storylines! How shall it end! How shall it end? I have too many ideas! Why? Because I am amazing and crazy AND HAVE PEOPLE IN THE EASTERN HEMISPHERE READING MY BLOG.
OHOHOHOHOHO! PEACE FOREIGN PEOPLE!
I have never met anybody from Indonesia, Russia, or Germany. Oh please drop me a comment, lovely foreign types. I would so love to gush about your countries to you!

OHOHOHOHOHOHOHOH,
Zeeta :D

Whaaaaaaat?

Oh, man, I am so tired.... My fireplace is on, I have my bed on the FLOOR. My room feels like a furnace and it's so dang COMFORTABLE.
I'm going to fall asleep if I don't manage to wake up soon.
Oh! I had my last play performance yesterday and now I feel nostalgic. The theatre kids are like my extended family, it's weird thinking that I won't see them again for half a year.
Although, hopefully it will give Sean some time to get rid of his strange crush on me. Honestly, I hadn't even really talked to him until this play really. The fact that helping me with Latin and me hugging him have somehow had this effect absolutely baffles me.
Especially because I hug everyone there. To me, hugging is not a big deal. I can hug Weston and half the time I want to stab the boy with a fork. I hug Ben every time I go to play practice. I'm constantly hanging on Catherine.
Jeez, it's wacked out! But, whatever. What can't be explained can't be explained I suppose.
I have a Latin test this Wednesday too. >.<" Blarg, I really need to study for it but Being Human is just so dang interesting!
The whole show is just awesome! I'm watching the U.K. version by the way, because... um, I've seen some canadian shows, and they don't have the best TV.....
Those brits have some quality shows, I tell you. QUALITY SHOWS! The writing and acting and the thinking! Oh, it's a Zeeta dream come true.
Now, I shall pig out on my Halloween candy, and watch some more Being Human

I want this girl's closet. It looks so comfortable/shot

Toodle-Loo,
Zeeta

Tuesday, November 1, 2011

Story and other such business!

DANG YOU FLETCHER! *headdesks* Why are you so hard to think up a back-story for? WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU IN YOUR CHILDHOOD? THERE IS NO WAY IT WAS NORMAL!
*sigh* I'm good. The world is fine. I'm just busy thinking up some storylines for my VN idea. The basic cloth is pretty easy, but the interweaving colors and borders are pretty dang hard for a go-with-the-flow type person as I am.
On the bright side! Today is dress rehearsal for my play! Too bad some people aren't taking it seriously and are just going to end up making the rest of us look bad as we desperately try to save it.
Either way! I'm fine! I'm Dandy! I'm Pictureless! I'm Stressed! I'm Leaving!

Tchou My Darlings,
Zeeta

Monday, October 17, 2011

Serious Talk

Hey. I'm gonna shoot for something a bit more serious than usually. Ok?

So, as I was going through and catching up on all my stalking today, I realized a great deal of these games/projects/artists were paralyzed in some way by being offended, discriminated, or preached to about Freedom Of Speech.
So, I'd like to just put this out there.
Yes, people discriminate. Yes, people offend. Yes, people preach. That doesn't mean any of it is right. That doesn't mean I support any of that. In fact, almost the opposite. Discrimination = bad, in my book. What most people don't realize is that we all discriminate in one way or another.
I can just imagine people going and commenting,'Really? Because I'm half-brown, female, lesbian, ect. ect. I don't discriminate.' Of course you do. I'm sure there is something in the world that freaks you out or you just plain aren't for it. Maybe you think males should stay at home with children. I don't know you, I don't know what exactly you discriminate against, but you do.
It's getting to the point where even my indie game creators have to push their release date to pat down an uprising of discrimination.
I discriminate. I'm not proud of it, I try not to, but it's kind of just part of my personality. I like to think I'm pretty open-minded, but I discriminate pretty strongly against guys.
I tend to think of them as idiots, and other offensive things.
It's who I am, and even if I have stories to justify why I think this way, it doesn't matter. Because I think this way, and some nice people are bound to get hurt because of it.
I don't hide the fact that I discriminate. I'll tell you when something bothers me, I'll tell you it's Freedom of Speech too. Because it is. I have a right to say it. I think it's rude and dishonest if you purposely hide your thoughts.
I get in trouble for this. Frequently. It's how I think, though, and I'm not going to change it because I live in America and we have Freedom Of Speech.
It's a blessing, and I happily accept the consequences for saying what I think because I can say what I think.
Yeah, it would be good if people stopped discriminating, but I don't think it will ever happen. People will never stop being offended by it, either.
What we need to do is stop getting riled up about it. It hurt your feelings? You can say so. You can explain why you think a certain way, but the moment you start firing back at them is the moment anything rational you have said goes down the drain.
I'm not good at it. I don't expect other people to be, either. I just think that we should all be adult enough to realize that it's neither people's fault for their opinions. Get angry, start a fight. Whatever, I don't care.
But, don't say that the other person is at fault because they think a certain way. Certainly don't accuse them of being biased because they don't 'like' you.
I don't like some people. I tend to think that their idiots, but I most certainly do not tell them that the way they think is wrong. I may say that I think that that is wrong, but I don't tell them to stop thinking that way.
A persons thoughts are a persons thoughts, and you shouldn't assume that just because your thoughts are different that your thoughts are any more right than theirs.

Discrimination happens, people. It's not like this is a shock. We know it happens. We won't be able to stop it. What we can do is start treating it like adults. Don't cry about them hurting your feelings. Let it drop, wether it's before or after you give your explanation I don't care. The only way to handle it without letting the thing blow up is to let it drop.

That's my serious talk for the day. Feel free to comment, I'll reply.


Sometimes you wonder if this fight is worthwhile.
The precious moments are all lost in the tide, yea.
They're swept away and nothing is what is seems,
the feeling of belonging to your dreams. 

Listen to your heart
when he's calling for you.
Listen to your heart
there's nothing else you can do.
I don't know where you're going
and I don't know why,
but listen to your heart
before you tell him goodbye. 

And there are voices
that want to be heard.
So much to mention
but you can't find the words.
The scent of magic,
the beauty that's been
when love was wilder than the wind.
~Listen To Your Heart D.H.T


Sincerely,
Zeeta

Saturday, October 15, 2011

Weddings Are Not Good. Unless Your A Photographer.

I mean- think about it. Aside from the people getting married (and the people happily married) They make you feel all floof. I though about it and from a girl's point of view weddings are kind of depressing.

If your single- You feel depressed because you've got no boyfriend. You're lonely too.
If you're in a relationship- You start to get paranoid wether or not your boyfriend is thinking about marriage or whatnot. (I've noticed people tend to start fantasizing about their wedding too...)
Engaged- You want your wedding to be EVERYTHING WONDERFUL, and you go crazy trying to beat the wedding
Married- You start wishing your wedding had had this or that.
Divorced- Uhm.... I think we all realize this one.

Look at the depression!
Unless you're a photographer, of course. In which case, you're extremely happy when people get married and have weddings so that they'll pay you for pictures :D

Think About It!

;),
Zeeta