Today.... Ahem. Terrox.
What?
Stop reading over my shoulder.
Why?
Because it's irritating.
So? I don't care.
I'll bite yo....ARGH!
Mmmmm...
YOU BIT ME!
Can I do it again? It was tasty!
Uh-oh.... Back off! I know karate!...Anyway, before I go, I'll just tell you that I won't be changing my blog any more....Help!
Yay! Today is a good day, as I have just sent the banner and avatar to the first member of the Raptor Pack!
Thank you, Neos the Raptor, for joining.
If anyone else wants to join, then all the info is to the left.
-Phovos
Really.
Apparently, I had a fit, caused by low blood sugar, and my mum had to give me an injection of glucose in my leg. Then I sort of fell unconscious, and then I remember spilling my drink...
Then there was a gap, and then I woke up, and a hospital pulled up outside my house.
I was taken to hospital, but now, two days later, I feel really rotten.
At least I'm ok.
-Phovos
Went on a school-trip today, to Panayia, the birthplace of Archbishop Makarios the Third, the first president of Cyprus. It was his birthday today.
First we went to the Monastry Chrissorroyiatisa, for a look around, then we walked 2 km in the cold (it was cold enough to make your nose runny, but not freezing. I was the only one smart enough to bring a coat. So much for the 'insane angleza'...) up to the village itself, to watch all the ministers place wreaths infront of the Archbishop's statu
Chapter 3: Cyprus? Where's Cyprus?
Things had been running smoothly for a while now. Tokala was striking people with lightening and generally smiting them. Koontay was waving his Banning sword at Tokala, Spel it was talking about... stuff. Phovos had written a bunch of stories and had introduced his sister to the site...
"Huh?" Whoopy asked.
...Toothy had forgotten her password twice and had made three accounts, Takanuva, Toa of Turnips (Taka for short) had signed up, and.... er.... t
The Budding Writers Comedy Of Some Sort - Chapter 2!
"Erm, hi," the green dinosaur said in an inaudible pitch. The being's voice wasn't high, but you could tell that it had a femine side of some sort. It could of actually been a girl.
"AH! You must be Phovos," Tokala exclaimed, "I am GOD, but you can call me Tokala."
"Phovos, this is the gang and I think you will certainly like it here," Koontay said calmly.
The green dinosaur stood there in silence, then started to write Hello in th
What you are about to read is the first chapter of my longest running comedy, the Budding Writers Comedy of Some Sort, which is about the history of a small site, written as a comedy. It's a bit like the Matrix, with everyone having their own virtual body, and the web is basically a giant city, with individual houses representing sites. This is a bit dated, as one of the members, Spel it, is now called Strat Man, but at the time, he was called Spel it. Hope you enjoy this little snippet.
Chap
Today, The Improbable Co'ath has gifted me with Premier Membership.
I would like to say this to Co'ath:
THANK YOU x 999999999999!!!
Seriously. Thanks mate!!
I hate tests. On MOnday, I had Economics, on Wednesday I had History, Today I had Maths, last Friday I had Chemistry, next Thursday I have Keimena, the week after that, I have Physics, Greek, and the week after that, I have Biology, not to mention suprise tests in Computers, Technology, Religious Education.
Right now, I am working on putting a skin on another forum, but it's actually really hard. My favourite forum (BZP is my second fav) wanted a new skin, and I'm trying to help the admins (Nook and Strat) with it.
Also, I have just returned from my pool, and I'm dripping wet. It's not a huge pool, but it's plenty big enough for my family. It's not very deep either, but that isn't really a problem. Just don't come over to Cyprus and ask if you can use my pool...
I love my pool, and I love for
Yesterday, at approximately 1pm, our beloved ex-president, who hasn't been out of office for very long (not even a year) died, due to lung cancer.
Rest in peace, ex-president Tassos Papadopoulos.
-Phovos
It's been raining pretty much all day. A bad thing? I think not! We need rain. Lots of it. To fill our dams.
If you have any spare rain, stick it in an envelope and send it to P.O. Box 1 Pafos 8000. Thanks.
Phovos smashed into the orange stickman's home and looked around. He had never been to this country before, and the orange stickman from BW's home seemed like a good place to start.
In the corner of the bedroom sat a petrified looking teenager. Phovos grunted and took off the gloves disguising his long talons. Then he removed the cowboy hat. The teenager threw his pillow at the Raptor.
Phovos noticed and tore at the pillow, mistaking it for a very large marshmallow. After swallowing the la
For those of you who care, tomorrow, 28th October, is OXI (OH-hee - means 'no') when the Greeks said 'NO!' to Germany and Italy in the second world war, and fought back.
Tomorrow is also a bank holiday.
Yay.
OW!
My tummy hurts. My injection stung like crazy! Even worse, I'll have to do another one later before tea, another before bed, and another before brekfast and another before lunch and another before tea..... Probably until the day I die.
It never ends. I hate injections.
I have an idea. Let's invent some newbie tags, which block out random, unwanted newbie comments, like so:
[noob] i like spam!!!!!11!!!!![/noob]
Only joking. Funny, though!
