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Tuesday, June 17th, 2003
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3:43 am - Even though I should be asleep....
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I'm not really tired. I know I have school in the morning, but I'm not really worried about it. I mean, I am, but the teacher says I'm doing pretty good and should be able to enter next year as a sophomore, again. It should be Freshman, but I guess they said I had enough knowledge or something to move up a grade, which I totally don't get, because if I had enough knowledge I wouldn't be in Summer School for Math. My teacher said I'm in Summer School because I mostly let my mind wander a little too many times, but I am a "very bright student," usually. That means that I should be 17 by the time I graduate. Hmm...oh well.
We're almost done with the Microgravity Room. Mom said about an hour or two tomorrow and it should be working perfectly...I don't know about anyone else, but I know I'm going to have a lot of fun in that room.
I dropped my Art Classes. I just don't feel right taking them with a bunch of college students, and I can't seem to keep my mind on the subject, even though I still love art and drawing. The teacher understood and said that maybe in a few years I could come back. I'm thinking about that.
Uh...I'd better get to sleep...*checks time and gulps* If I mess up in Summer School, Mom said she's taking away my Playstation....*gulps and shudders* I can't live without my Playstation now that Father's taught me how to play it.
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| Thursday, June 12th, 2003
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6:43 pm - Summer School...*Twitch*
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Oh for Pete's sake. You know, how if like...you get a D on your last report card, that your school can RECOMMEND Summer School, but not make you go? Well, I happened to get a D in Math (No idea how that happened....>.> <.<) and my Mother and Father went nuts, putting their foot down that I would go to Summer School and blah, blah, blah...something about not having a stupid son. I kind of tuned out. And of course, I get the classroom with the Math Teacher of Hell and a whole lot of ignorant people. Father says it serves me right.
And if that wasn't enough, Bra keeps yelling at me to keep my door shut or clean my room so it doesn't take her 10 minutes to fish Claire out of my room. *Rolls eyes*
I seems like the only people not angry with me is Victoria, the elder me and Mikomi. When Tanomi's not busy, sometimes he comes over and trains with me and Father (and sometimes Mikomi) for the Tenkaichi Budoukai. Mikomi's practically begging Tanomi to let her enter. If he says "We'll see." she'll turn to Father, trying to get him to let her enter.
Victoria is doing good. As healthy and happy as a baby could be at her age. She loves to play games and likes when we dance around with her. But, I wouldn't know that from experience or anything...*blushes*
Craziness....well, when I'm not at Summer School (Gr) and not at my Art Classes or spending time with my baby sister, I'm usually training for the Budoukai, either with Father or by myself. I don't know if I'll win, and honestly I don't mind if I don't. I just want to know I went into the tournament as trained and ready as I can be for it.
Well, I had better go...it's time for dinner.
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| Wednesday, January 22nd, 2003
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1:11 am - Nothing exciting happening yet.
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My post is helping Bardock with the Mechanics, and that's not that hard, so I've been half busy, half free today. On my free time, I took it to either 1. Train by myself 2. Train with Father or 3. Attempt to eat.
I liked number 2 the best. Number 3 was...well...Eating this....I wouldn't exactly call it food....well, this sad and pathetic version of food is horrible. I'm sticking with everybody else and eating sandwiches. I made the mistake of asking for cupcakes. Chocolate cupcakes, to be exact. What came out was a dry orange looking puff that tasted like corn muffins. *Gags* I spit it out when I tasted it, which made Bra laugh her head off at the look on my face.
Other than that and trying to improve myself (and making an awesome armour suit for myself), I haven't been doing much of anything today.
I keep hearing about the wonderful sleeping arrangements, and since I haven't slept yet and Bardock's on duty, I think I'm going to try and get some rest before I'm back on duty. I'll see everybody in the morning.
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| Monday, January 20th, 2003
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9:32 pm - "Chances thrown, nothing's free...longing for what used to be..."
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Everybody's longing for peace now. As long as there are people out there like Frieza and Froster, we will never truly have peace.
I feel ready to go against Froster, and I hope everyone that is coming is also! Think about it, Cell was stronger than Frieza, right? A lot stronger, from what I've heard stories from. Gohan, though it took all he had, beat Cell. And Gohan was what, 12? Everyone is 3 times (if not, more!) as strong as that now, and the group has multiplied! Plus, we have 2 SSJ4's. We'll win. Oh yeah, I don't doubt it one bit. We might have trouble, but we'll win. I might seem like a confident bastard right now, but we have some of the strongest people in the universe in our group! Plus, we have other abilities. Vezelay and Gokou can Instant Transmit, if they need it for anything. Vezelay has her mind power. And Tanomi, Vezelay, my Father, I and a few others have swords. And powerful enough armor. I think we can get through it. And even though that's how I feel, I am still remembering closely everything my brother has said.
It's not that I'm not concerned, because I am. I mean, why is this happening so soon in this time? A question that probably can't be answered. And if it can, not right now anyway.
Some of us might get hurt out there, might even get killed. But, the minute we step on that ship tomorrow, that's a risk we're willing to take. If it's for the good of this earth, then I know I'm willing to take that risk.
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| Wednesday, January 15th, 2003
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11:14 pm - Double Training.
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Father and I have agreed to double my training, so my days are pretty full by the time I get home. I get up, take a shower, go to school, come home, go to my Art Class (on Monday's, Wednesday's and Friday
s), come home, train with Father, eat dinner, do my homework, train with Father, take another shower (by this time I'll be needing it) and go to bed. I'm glad we doubled the training time, it's more time I get to spend with Father. And of course, there is always time in my schedule to play some video games and play with my baby sister.
School is going....well, let's just say I didn't get as many wonderful comments next to my Report Card as I had hoped. But, Father said that he will double my training, but I also have to try to do better in school. So, I'm trying. It sucks, but I'm trying. *Sighs* School just ain't the same without you, Goten.
Let's see...Victoria's slowly getting over her cold. I felt really bad for her, because babies are so helpless when they are sick, you know? And Father was outraged at how the doctors couldn't do anything.
Bra and B.J. invited me to rollerskate with them and Daisuke, Pan, Mikomi and Piper Saturday, and I accepted. I want to get back semi-early to train with Father though.
Well, I'd like to make this longer but I've got to feed Little Gokou and go to bed. Bye!
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| Sunday, January 12th, 2003
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1:38 am - Today...
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Today I helped Tanomi unpack into his new place, it was pretty fun. It was like doing all this work, but goofing off while we did it.
Like, B.J. gave Tanomi a Pink Flamingo for his front yard. Tanomi was speechless (for the obvious reasons) and B.J. just grinned ear to ear. I think it looks hilarious out in his yard, all by itself, especially when it started to get dark. Maybe it's like the opposite of a scarecrow or something. If I saw something like that in someone's yard, I wouldn't know whether to laugh hysterically or just run away.
And, Gokou singing about everything that he or everybody else did and trying to get into Kia's snack box. My Father didn't really appreciate it, though. The singing or Gokou trying to get some of his lemon squares.
And whenever Tanomi asked where Mikomi was, you'd see a series of hands point over to where Vezelay was.
I tried to stay away from Vezelay as well as possible, and vise versa. I know Tanomi said that we can't keep hiding from each other forever, but I just didn't want her to have to look up suddenly and see me and be hurt or something.
But it was pretty fun, and I'm just amazed at how many pizza's Tanomi ordered. I don't even want to ask. He had enough to make everyone full, and still have 4 pizza's leftover.
Sorry to end this so short, but I'm tired and about to go to bed, so Tanomi and Mikomi, welcome to your new home!
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| Wednesday, January 8th, 2003
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10:54 pm - Hmmmm....
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Tapion moved today...I hope he likes his new house and all that new space!
After school today, and after I went to my Art Class (It's beginning to get really interesting, I am glad I kept it up...I'm learning things I could have never learned in Art Class at school), I came home and didn't have anything to do since Father and Mikomi were training, so I dragged out some old photo albums and looked through them. They won't help me get my memories back, I know that. But they'll maybe help me see a little bit of what I've missed. I've seen pictures and pictures of Bra. She looks more and more like Mom everyday. (And a little off the subject, Victoria's been looking more and more like Father as the days go by.) And then I find some pictures of Goten and me when we were younger, getting into trouble like usual. And then older ones of Goten, and ones of the family, and as the group got bigger and bigger. It made me feel a little bit better to see those pictures, especially ones of my family. I saw few picture of Vezelay and the older me. I suppose she or I didn't like pictures, I don't really know.
And what time I haven't been spending looking at those pictures the rest of the day, I went out and trained with Father for a bit.
All in all it's been a pretty good day and I'm about to go to bed, so goodnight all!
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12:49 am - Hmm...
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So much has happened. Let's see...let's start with Christmas. Christmas was great, the house was overly decorated with lights and any other thing Christmas-y that everyone could get their hands on, but it looked great. I hope that the presents I got for everyone were ok...I really hardly had an idea what to get you all. Christmas Eve at Kia's was great. All of us went and I had a really good time.
Then I went to Belle and Yamcha's New Year's Eve party, and also Kia's Birthday Party. So many get-together's at the end of the year!
And yes, me and Father did make up. I was being a little jerk, and I do admit it. So, we're ok now. Which I'm glad, because I hate if I ever have a fight with him or anything, and it's rare.
Annnd brings me to the last discussion of the night before I get ready to go to bed, Tanomi. He's like, awesome. I was born when he came the first time, but I wasn't old enough to remember him. I heard a lot of stories from my Mother and Father about him. Especially Father when they were in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber together. I think Tanomi is really cool, and the only thing bad with the whole situation is I think I would have related to him more maybe if I was 22 again, but I can't really do anything about that. He sure was surprised when he saw how little I was until Mom told him the story. His daughter is very outgoing and energetic. Bra and her are getting along well.
But, I have to get going. I've been up way too late, and I have school tomorrow....*Makes face* Goodnight!
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| Saturday, December 21st, 2002
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4:42 am - Christmas...
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Sorry I haven't written in a long time, I almost thought I had killed my computer. I still haven't figured out how to use it completely yet. So, since I'm stupid I'm just glad that my Mom is a genius, or I'd still be trying to figure out what was wrong with it. *Clasps hands together and says a silent "Thank you."*
Hmmm...a few days ago, I went with B.J., Piper and Yajirobe to the mall. It was pretty fun, and I got to know each of them pretty well. Thank you, B.J., for inviting me.
Bra got the Christmas tree this year, it's pretty neat and really big. My cat sure loves it. He won't stop playing with the branches and tinsel. He's already broke 4 glass ornaments, and no one is too happy about that.
My Father and my Grandfather went to the Mall the other day to go Christmas shopping. The way Dad was talking about it, he was going on some big quest or something. Geez, the Prince of Saiyjin's whining about shopping. What next, crying over a broken nail? Honestly, Father.
Speaking of Father, he's starting to train that Vezelay girl again. When they train, I stay far away. I don't want her to see me and be more hurt than she already is.
Hmmm...SCHOOL'S OUT! YES! I'm so happy. My teacher's are so boring. I mean, they won't ever stop talking and lecturing. And they always talk with these monotone voices. I mean, their voices never change. The only good think about school is...*smirks egotistically* the pack of girls that follow me around school. It's great. And get this, most of them have boyfriends. So, while they're sitting with me at lunch, their boyfriends are just standing there and glaring at me. I just grin and wave to them. Hey--it's not my fault I'm stunningly handsome, now is it? But...school just isn't the same without Goten. I wish he was there to help make school at least a little bit fun. Hey Goten, remember that one time when we chained Mrs. Mandels desk to the ceiling? I mean...*shoots quick glance at Father* WHO WOULD DO SUCH A THING? Honestly...people are so ignorant...*shifts eyes*
Hmmm...I went Christmas shopping after school yesterday with Mother. It was sort of "Grah!", because I didn't know what anyone wanted. But at least Mom was there to help me. She kept saying things like: "Well, Kia would just love that." "Ohh, I don't think Bardock has one of them!" and things like that. I sort of got to know each of you a little better, finding out what kind of things everyone likes. And while Mom was off, getting Victoria her 50,000th toy, I got her a present, too. And I checked out the arcade and watched the people play the games. So next time I go, I know how to play the games and don't seem like some kind of jerk.
Yeah, well...I'd better get going..*winces* I think Little Gokou just broke the 5th ornament..
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| Tuesday, December 10th, 2002
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1:20 am - Arg...school.
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So...I got this letter in the mail today:
Mr. Trunks Briefs,
I am sending you this letter because I am concerned about you. You haven't been coming to your classes and I was wondering if there was anything wrong, or if you just wanted to drop the class. You are a wonderful student and show very good promise in this class, I hope you are not considering dropping it. If you are, call me during my office hours 1:00 to 5:00 P.M. Monday-Fridays.
Sincerely,
Michael Zerjav
Ok...so what's up with that? I'm going to have to talk to Mom ...I took classes? Hm...ME taking CLASSES...NOT BEING ASKED TO?! How screwed up was I at 22?
Ah...as for school...lovely. Jussssst lovely. Note the sarcasm...do you know how many kids stared at me yesterday?! Ok...so I was going through Math, right? Not listening...*shifts eyes* THEN, I look over to my right and there is this girl STARING at me. I don't know how long...and it was kind of freaky.
"Aren't you Tr--"
"No."
"But, you look JUST like Trun--"
"I'm not, you're mistaken, sorry."
But she just kept staring at me. Oh, and that wasn't the BEST part. The BEST part was walking through the halls, having everyone staring at me then the teachers calling out roll.
"Amanda Branlen?"
"Here."
"T....T-Trunks Briefs..?!"
Immediately everyone turned and looked at me. I glared back at them and grinned, straightening myself in my seat high and saying in a loud voice, "That's me, right here!"
Well, I can't just keep saying I'm not Trunks I guess...so if I'm going to say it with everyone staring at me, then by God I will say it, not stuttering like they seemed to expect me to do.
My Grandfather came over yesterday and spent time then treated us to dinner afterwords. It was nice, I got to know about a lot more adventures. And not to be mean, but he tells stories better than my Mom. He makes the smallest quest sound exciting and breath-taking. I loved hearing stories of people's lives and all those adventures, Grandfather...maybe we could spend some more time together sometime?
Goten called the other day, we talked for a long time. You know, he thinks I would be freaked out by wanting to hang with a 21 year old, but I thought he'd be freaked out by wanting to hang out with a 14 year old. Well, we talked about his wife and all the new people I don't know yet and all...I hope we could do that again sometime soon.
My Father and I have been playing video games and training and watching over Victoria when Mom or Bra. Ha...he tries to get me to take his turns to change Victoria. He wishes, no way...I do my share...he can do his own.
Hmm...I was thinking....and I come to the conclusion that you all have some pretty screwed up and freaky lives. People going to Hell and coming back, being nice...future versions of selfs coming and going as they please...fighting inner beasts, baby versions of people...some disease that was prevented...just, wow...
Ugh, I gotta get to bed. Goodnight everyone.
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| Friday, December 6th, 2002
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12:12 am - *Gulps*
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I-It's true...I was an adult....I just hardly know what to say...so many questions...I don't even know where to start.
Let's see...when I got home, my Mom ushered me into the kitchen and told everyone to leave us alone, so she could talk to me. The conversation the whole time sort of went like:
"Yeah...there are other children in the gang. Let's see, their's Pan...she's you're age."
"Who's Pan?"
"Gohan and Videl's daughter."
"Whaaat?! No way!"
"Yes way. And there is Baby Bardock, and Daikon--"
"Who?"
"Baby Bardock is Kia and Raditz son, and so is Dakion."
"Who?"
"Kia and Raditz. Raditz is Gokou's brother and Kia is Raditz' wife....hmm...in the group there are also Cinna and Ginger..."
"....Who...?"
Mom sighed. "Bardock and Sonya's twin baby girls."
"Who?!"
"Sonya is Bardock's wife...Bardock is Gokou's Father."
"There are also F.B....another one of Kia and Raditz' children. And then there is Bra *I jut my jaw*, and....Victoria..."
"Who...?"
Right then my Father must have been listening because he brings this small little baby into the kitchen, giving me this "I wish I could help you." look.
I stare at the baby, wondering who is was when Mom goes, "That's Victoria....your baby sister."
"WHAAAT?!"
"Your Mother just got out of the hospital today, she had Victoria two days ago," Father explained.
I blinked and asked if I can hold her...she's really strong already. And she has these deep red hair, and blue eyes that seem to be laughing at you. Wow..another surprise.
Well...after my Mom tried to talk to me about everything, I got really mixed up. I should have written everything down, because I can't remember who is who.
And I still....have so many questions and things to think about.
Like everyone is talking about this "SSJ4." An SSJ4! Is that even possible? I mean..seriously...that's what Gokou was? That looked....so cool.
And....I was engaged! *falls over* ENGAGED! To that pretty woman that was really worried about me. I feel so bad for her...I mean, I don't know what to do. I can't talk to her...I don't know her and it would probably hurt her more.
And....my sister! My wonderful, stubborn baby sister...grown to be a wonderful, stubborn older sister. I mean...when I walk into the livingroom, I plan on seeing a little girl with a teddy bar, curled up beside my Father on the couch, watching a kid show and Father making a disgusted face. Now...I come in, I see a 16 year old version of that little girl, holding my other baby sister and gently rocking her to sleep as I hear my Mother and Father talking quietly in the kitchen. I mean...I feel like I know her, and I don't. It's a horrible feeling to feel like you don't know your own sister. I don't know how close we are, what we've did...anything. I don't remember any part of 8 years of my life. Nothing, zip.
And GOTEN! That...that wasn't GOHAN, it was Goten who I saw up at the Lookout...wow...and I heard from my Mom that he's MARRIED...wow...way to go man. And see...that kind of makes me sad too, knowing I went to my best friend's wedding, but I didn't. I hope someone taped it. I really would like to see it.
It's just....creepy, that's all. All these names to remember of people and who they are and everything....Kia, Raditz, F.B., B.B., Daikon, Sonya, Cinnamon, Ginger, Bardock, Turless, Melanie, Jewel, Vezelay, Pan, Toma, Bonk, Cystal, my Grandfather, Piper, Brolli...my FUTURE FATHER and probably many...many more.
Do you want to know the weird thing? I've kept my strength. I'm as strong as I was when I was 22. My Father took me out and sparred with me today, as hard as I could. And not an ounce of strength was taken from me. That is screwed up, huh?
And to top it all off...I HAVE TO GO BACK TO SCHOOL AGAIN!!!!
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| Thursday, December 5th, 2002
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4:46 pm - How did I get out into that stream?
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Who are all these people? Why do they keep touching me and asking me if I'm alright? Why was I out in that stream?
This person...I forgot what her name was...Veselea, was it?...she had kept touching me and saying, "Trunks! Trunks, are you ok?" It was kind of creepy. The guy named Radets asked me how old I was and when I told him I was 14, Veselea kind of went white and left soon after. What's with her? 14 year olds aren't so bad.
And what's this weird story everyone keeps telling me? C'mon guys...Halloween is over. You don't have to feed me stories and make Gokou dress up in a costume...including make-up. That's just..wrong.
And where the heck is Goten? One minute he's beside me and we're putting shaving cream in Dad's Hair Tonic, and the next I'm stuck on this stream holding onto that rock, trying not to get sucked downstream. Then I see Piccolo's arm grab me and pulling me back, holding me while this chain of people that half of them I don't know, pull me back and out of that room.
This joke isn't funny anymore, why did you all stick me out into that stream? It was cold and creepy. Is that like some kind of trick room of Dende's? I've never seen it before.
And...who is this girl that sort of looks like Mom with my Father? Must be one of her cousin's or something...but not that many people have blue hair...Anyways...they both...as along with everyone keep freaking out. I'm so confused.
And where is my Mom and Bra? Why aren't they here?
This story has to be a joke. Right?
Right?
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| Wednesday, December 4th, 2002
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6:38 pm - Victoria...
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...is about the most beautiful baby I've ever seen in my life. My new baby sister has these big sparkling blue eyes and dark red hair. I'm glad my Mom got that C-Section. She's only been born a day and she's already stubborn. You can't hardly talk to Bra, she's so ecstatic. I hope she got some sleep.
Me? Right now I'm at the hospital...a lot of people have came to visit, especially Grandpa and Grandma Briefs. Every time they come in, Father rolls his eyes and sighs because he knows what's coming...Grandma can't stop cooing at the baby...it's quite..disturbing.
Well, I got a surprise...when I went home to Vezelay's, she gave me a message from Piccolo to see if I would like to go up to the Lookout and train with him, since it's now fixed up. I think that is a good idea, so, Piccolo, I would love to come.
Well, if you'll excuse me...I have a new baby sister to go save from the mob so I can spend some time with her before visiting hours end.
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| Monday, December 2nd, 2002
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11:43 pm - Thanksgiving, Energy Swords, and Castraiting.
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I'm here at the house right now...Mom is still insisting that she doesn't need to go to the hospital and she's sitting on the couch with Bra, both of them rubbing her stomach. I'm so happy...Victoria will be coming soon..another little Saiyjin sister that we all can spoil. I sit here and think about what she will look like...what she will act like...and I know she'll be beautiful. Of course she will be! She'll be Victoria Briefs, and that promises strength and beauty right there. And then of course, I lose my concentration as Father yells through the house, "I'm packing clothes for you for a few days, Woman! Not a month!" and Mom yells back, "Don't forget the steel toed shoes, Vegeta!" and I can practically feel Father flinch.
But, that is not that is all on my mind. I can still remember what happened earlier today, with Vezelay and Father's Sword Training. I was sitting off to the side, watching lazily and thinking of what I should buy Vezelay for Christmas when my mind comes suddenly back to Earth as Father knocks Vezelay's Sword out of her hand and down over the cliff. For a second, everything stops as my mouth hangs open and Father looks like his Birthday came Months early...he's grinning like crazy. Until I see him turn around and stare at Vezelay in shock. I then turn my eyes on Vezelay...and she looks...strong and fierce. That's all you can describe her as. And by Dende, Father was right. She looked just like her Father when he was out-of-control. And I had only seen him once like that, and that's when we both had been killing Vidar and his guards. That looked had freaked me out with Brolli...but not as much with Vezelay since I had never seen her like this. Then I watch this Energy Sword suddenly create in her hand...then, her anger takes over and she goes one-on-one with my Father...but not for practicing. As Father said, for blood. I stopped them and she slowly returned back to normal, not remembering hardly anything. And we came back home later on...I was trying to see if she could create this Energy Sword again. If she could, she could slowly control it and it could be a useful weapon for her. But, she might want to try to control her anger dealing with her Pride, first. But I am very glad that she could achieve this...I could sort of tell she was holding back, but since I don't usually look for things like that, my Father could tell a whole lot longer before I could. But I think it's great that she finally broke that barrier.
Onto other issues...Thanksgiving! It was wonderful, Kia, you outdid yourself as always...I was full and I know a lot of other Saiyjin's that were too, and that says something. But I know that there were others that contributed, too. So, they get credit, too! *Claps* Yes, I will remember that Thanksgiving for a long time...I love getting together with friends and this Thanksgiving we had so many more addition's to the group then last year. And for that, my family, friends, and fiance, I am thankful for having the chance to know such wonderful people.
And now, if you will excuse me...my Mother will be going to the hospital soon and for now, I need to keep her away from Father...escpecially his lower area's.
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| Friday, November 22nd, 2002
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10:49 pm - I wish I was there...
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I couldn't be there at Tower unfortunately. I was staying with Mom (she's about ready to have birth any second, I want to make sure someone is with her at all times) when everyone came out. Bra went, naturally, because she missed F.B. and I am very sure he missed her. Father went because, as he muttered walking out the door, he "wants to see if the goof-ball didn't kill the others with his constant talking and bouncing." But I know he just wanted to see how strong Gokou is now.
When he came back, he looked sour. So, seeing Piper's story I can see why, he probably thought at first when he saw Gokou he wouldn't be able to make him. I say, way to go Gokou! I am with Kia, I think my Future Father just said those harsh things because that was the last resort he could go to. And by Dende, it worked.
Later on, I went out and sparred with Father a while. He's worried about Mom and he wants Victoria to come as much as we all do, I think this is a way of relieving his stress.
Yesterday afternoon, Goten, Nappa and I went out to eat and played around at the arcade. After many games of Tekken, we all pretty much tied. While we were eating, we were contemplating things like: "I wonder if Gokou is at SSJ4 yet?", "Who did you think should have gone into the Hyperbolic Time Chamber?" and "Do you think Gokou is driving F.B. and Future Vegeta nuts?" We all had a pretty good time, thank you for inviting me and Goten, Nappa.
Speaking of Nappa, his and Bonk's pranks are turning funnier and more gross each time...I wonder what will happen next? *Shakes head, sighing and grinning slightly*
Last night, while Father was with Mom, I went to Vez's and we talked about Gokou and F.B. and Future Vegeta in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber for a while. And also, Loki is getting so big...if you put him on his end feet and stood him up, he's about as tall as Vezelay herself.
Also...Congratulations Videl and Gohan! I'm sure you are both very excited on this new addition coming to your family!
Well, I'd better get going...I'm pretty tired and Mom is yelling and cursing at her stomach for Victoria to come out.
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| Monday, November 18th, 2002
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3:59 pm - Hmmm...
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Yesterday, I went with F.B., Future Vegeta, Bra, Piper and Pan to the mall. It was...weird, as probably Bra thinks, to walk around with a Future version of my Father when our Father was really at home, playing Pokemon and growling that he was ok and wanted to get out of bed.
Especially since Future Father is so...laid-back? He's...nice. Although, he does have a lot of things still in common with my Father, he's still just so different. It's like me and Bra actually get to see another side of my Father...without it actually being him....but it is him. I hope I didn't confuse any of you.
Also, last night I took Vezelay out to dinner. I hope she enjoyed it. The waiter sure looked at me weird when I told him my order. And I didn't even ask for that much, either. We talked about just random stuff. One minute we'd be talking about Loki and the next about something totally irrelevant, like Brolli's books.
After Gokou's Morning Training and after I took a shower, I had an hour before I needed to get to Class since Vezelay and I couldn't train with Father this morning since he's in bed. Well, I fell asleep accidentally and when I woke up I was 20 minutes late for class. I hurriedly came to my senses and Instant Transmitted to class. (Well, not in class, up on the roof. It would be kind of weird to just appear.) Mr. Zerjav wasn't that angry. He kind of half-smiled and asked me that next time would I gladly try to be at class a tad bit sooner. But, I didn't miss that much. He was was us to pick a partner for a new piece he'll give instructions on Wednesday. My partner is this quiet boy named Luke. He doesn't talk much...and he can draw really well; his work looks very professional.
Well...I have to go, I'm going to hook up my PS2 in Father's room and play some video games with him. I haven't done that in a long time.
current mood: content
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| Sunday, November 17th, 2002
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2:31 am - I should update, shouldn't I?
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Everything has been so confusing and complex to even try to sort out and think about, these few days has gone by fast. I mean well, first, I see my Future Father, everyone finds out there is a new level of Super Saiyjin and someone to have the honor (would it really be an honor, though?) to become the ultimate Super Saiyjin no one knew about.
I don't know if it is too late to state my plea, but I will try anyway. I would like my Father to be the one to go Super Saiyjin 4. Even know he isn't exactly like my Future Father, they both have a numerous amount of things exactly alike. I mean, hell...they're the same person. And I know F.B. is familiar with Future Vegeta, so he should be comfortable with my Father. And also, Raditz and Kia...but they might go easy on him because he is their son. My Father would not go easy, and Future Vegeta, you know that my Father is strong enough and wouldn't have to be trained very far for this. I know my Father cares for F.B...somewhere in his pride and his stubbornness, he really does care. And I know he cares enough that he won't totally try to kill F.B., but he won't go easy on him. And that's what F.B. needs. All in all, I think my Father would be the best person for this. And if not him? Gokou. And that's pretty self-explanatory.
Speaking of Father, he thinks we're confining him in his room. Mom, Bra and I just want to make sure he is ok before we let him go...he was pretty badly injured to his head, but he should be ok. He can live with coloring for a day or two more.
Starting every Friday now, me and my Grandfather are going to get together and train after my classes. I think it will be great, I love spending time with him. Whether it's training or just talking.
Later today, Vezelay is going over to her Father's like every Sunday with Loki to spend time with him. Vezelay, I was wondering...with everything that's been happening and since I have been busy, I haven't been spending that much time with you and I was hoping that if you weren't busy would you like to accompany me out to dinner later tonight? I just haven't been the greatest company and finacé lately and I am sorry. I will make it up to you, I promise.
As for now, I better be getting to bed. Goodnight!
current mood:  sleepy
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| Thursday, November 14th, 2002
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7:30 am - was getting dressed...
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...and I felt this really strong power. I still feel it, I'm going over to Gokou's. It seems like that's where it's coming from. Maybe Gokou is starting early training...? But, why would he power up like this?
current mood:  confused
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| Wednesday, November 13th, 2002
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8:49 pm - I'm updating from Kia's on my laptop...
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...Kia and Raditz are out right now, trying to look for F.B. I think they are going to go over to Videl's after they are done, though. They've been searching a while and only have come back about 3 times to check if he was here. If he was, just in case I would take B.B. and Daikon in the back if I heard him I'd deal with him and see if he's ok. If he is, great. If he's not, well, I am sure I can Instant Transmit B.B. and Daikon out of there and find Kia and Raditz so they can get some backup or so, but I don't think that will happen.
B.B. has been down for about two hours, Kia had already given him and Daikon dinner. Daikon just went back to sleep, so everything is quiet right now. Not about 2 hours ago. What do you feed this boy, Kia? My Father's Hair Tonic? He kept circling my legs, around and around and around. I bit my lip and said "Uh, B.B......you want to play or something?" He screamed "I AM!" It was only till I tripped did I realize he had some clear looking rope and was tying it around my legs. "What the--?" While he was laughing hysterically, I took the rope off and put it up on top of a cabinet so he couldn't reach it. Then he brought out some toys and played for a while. Anything I did wrong he would point out and show me how to do it. He wanted to go outside, but I noticed that he was yawning and getting tired, so after we spent a few minutes out on the playground, he started rubbing his eyes and I asked him if he was tired and he only nodded, so I put him to bed. And Daikon has been an angel, I held him a while and played with him a bit. Even though I don't know how to exactly please a baby, I think I did it ok.
Now, I know that you have either heard about this morning's training or was there, and heard everyone's way of it, now you can hear mine. I was waiting to be matched up for sparring (I got Gohan), and I saw...well, heard rather that F.B. wanted to be paired off against his Grandfather and he sort of had a persistent don't-argue-with-me voice (everyone heard and exchanged worried glances), so he was paired off with Bardock and I thought everything was going ok...nothing really bad happening. Me and Gohan were sitting there betting on by the end of the week if Pan would give up waking up Tapion since he's starting to like it. Then I hear Bardock in SSJ2 form yelling and F.B. in SSJ3 with this mad glint in his eyes, pounding the hell out of his Grandfather. Everyone was yelling and I, as well as many other people, tried to pry F.B. off. He knocked us back as if we were nothing. I flew back and Gohan growled "Stay here, ok?" and started screaming at F.B. I mean, screaming. I've rarely ever seen Gohan angry. Then Piper started yelling at him to stop and finally, he heard her and stopped, panting heavily. Everyone was silent and slowly he start to look confused and shake his head, like waking up. Then he flew away. Everyone was silent for a long time until Kia shouted "Bardock!" and we gathered our attention on him, he was hurt. I heard later on that Kibito helped him heal, and I hope he is well.
Oh no, I gotta get going. B.B.'s up and ready to use up his energy again.
current mood:  worried
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12:41 am - Busy, busy, busy
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Sonya's party is still going on, although not as many people and not many people are as sober when they arrived then what they are now, but the party has been great. Happy Birthday Sonya, and many, many more.
I think me and Vezelay are going to leave in a second. I have classes in the morning and we need to be rested for training tomorrow.
Monday, I did not have classes since it was a holiday. So, around 1, my Grandfather showed up and we sparred for a while. It was very refreshing, and I tell you, he hasn't lost his touch. Not one bit. I let my guard down a few times and he was there to show me why I shouldn't do that. Thank you, Grandfather, for coming and yes, I would love to make training between me and you a weekly event, it was very enjoyable.
Then, after I trained a while with Grandfather, I showered and met up with Tapion and we went to the Arcade and I treated him to dinner. And no, Tapion, I wasn't angry that you beat me three times at 'Immortal Battle.' I was frustrated because I am usually very good at that game. Nevertheless, thank you for coming and I'm glad we could spend some time together, I know we have both been busy and it was nice to lay back a while, you know?
While I was off doing my thing with Tapion and Grandfather, my wonderful finace was spending time with her Father. And of course, Loki. He is getting so big, it's amazing...he's so energetic and happy. It's like you know how he's feeling and what he's saying, and all he has to do is look at you. I know he makes Vezelay happy, and he is a wonderful dog.
Let's see...earlier today I went to Goten's Cooking Class and I learned how to make those appetizers. Hmmm...doesn't seem to hard! XD
Tomorrow, after classes and I get myself cleaned up and maybe take a quick nap, I'll be heading over to Kia's to watch B.B. and Daikon so F.B. and her can go to the doctors. (Was it doctor's or counselor's? I forgot...*Bites lip*)
I think what Father did today to Gokou was pretty cruel. I mean, it was cold outside and he let him stay out there for 2 hours. Couldn't Father have said he was sick and had something highly contagious and didn't want Gokou to have it or something? I know he would do something like that, and at Sonya's party use that excuse to keep him Gokou away from him...but doing something like that's just mean. Although, Father isn't exactly angelic so what can we expect?
Training in the morning has gotten more of a challenge and I'm glad to see I have to work harder to beat anyone, it's refreshing.
As with the issue between Vezelay, I and kids..I mean..there's not a lot I can say now, I think Vez should go see a doctor and see if she's capable of having them first. I don't know, it just makes me a weird feeling...like, happy to a new level to think about the children Vezelay and I could have. Do you know how persistent and stubborn and how strong they would be? The pride of their Amazon mother and Saiyjin Father. And hey would be so beautiful it would be blinding, like their Mother. No, no one could be as beautiful as Vezelay, but could you imagine how beautiful our child would be because of her? We'd have to beat off other children with sticks! It's just...I know I have hardly any experience with kids...hell, I don't have any. And I know Vezelay doesn't either. But if she can, and she wants to have children, then we can work it out. Learn from as many people, take as many parenting courses we can find to make this happen. We can do this if we want it bad enough, and...if she's able.
current mood:  indescribable
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