I know close to nobody reads this journal but what the heck.

List 10 of your favorite characters from different fandoms, and ask people to spot patterns in your choices, and if they're so inclined, to draw conclusions about you based on the patterns they've spotted.

1.) Genjo Sanzo (Saiyuki) [could you tell? *looks cryptically at icon*]

2.) Hyuuga Neji (Naruto)

3.) Kuchiki Byakuya (Bleach)

4.) Roy Mustang (FullMetal Alchemist)

5.) Tezuka Kunimitsu (Prince of Tennis)

6.) Lin Koujo (Ghost Hunt)

7.) Lockon Stratos/Neil Dylandy (Gundam 00 [first season])

8.) Hotohori (Fushigi Yuugi)

9.) Ootori Kyouya (Ouran High School Host Club)

10.) Rukawa Kaede (Slam Dunk)


...I think it's quite obvious that I go for them dark, brooding men. (Except Lockon, that is - don't know where he popped up from.)

[Angry Part]

Just because you hate my favourite character doesn't mean you get to openly diss him EVERY. FREAKIN. TIME. in front of me. I accept your reasons for hating him but it means you have to reasonably respect my own for liking him. Ever thought that maybe half the world's population likes him because, oh, I dunno, he only seems one-dimensional to YOU?

[/Angry Part]


Happy Mode resumed. First, holidays next week! This means junk food, procrastinating and FINALLY getting to rewatch my LOTR trilogy (I'd been meaning to do it for some time now).

Second, I found my smartcard (<- this is an item I have to wear to school like a dog tag which helps the prefects to fine us without asking us how to spell our complicated names). Stuffed in my tuition bag along with a generous load of garbage.

Third, I'm going to Club Med at the end of the year. CLUB. MED. Never thought I'd have a chance at that in my LIFE due to my non-water-sporty family, but I'm GOING! Gosh, I feel so refreshed and charged up already!!!


Anyhow, I've been having this...growing (Oh god) obsession with...

...

Roy Mustang of FMA:Brotherhood.

*SHOCK.*

Oh NOEZ. Whatever am I going to do???


._.

*immediately scouts for a thousand and one pictures of Roy Mustang burning people*


Ciao.

I'm currently stuck on FAME/There She Goes from FAME The Musical ever since watching my school's performance of it. It's so...catchy.


So, the new skin. Looks messed up because a certain someone (yours truly) had to tamper around with the codes & make it look horrendous. Ain't that awesome? Sorry larh, it looked just so goddarn freakin' much like a blogger skin I've seen via blogskins. Must be the same designer or something.


I think I am technologically-challenged. Not only do I eviscerate my new skin which was perfect the way it was I also don't know how to make my icons...not alike. Now everything's stuck with Reno's face though I've had a saiyuki icon as my default one before this. It's not a terrible nuiscance really, Reno's quite hot if I do say so myself but gosh how am I gonna show off my pretty icon collection now?

[PS: most icons originate from various sources from the internet namely here, here & here.]


Mmm, I think Masashi Kishimoto is turning crazy with 400+ChaptersOfNaruto Syndrome. It's a new illness concocted by yours truly to explain why the recent chapters lack substance. The latest one wasn't too bad I guess but the few before that was...urgh. 'Nuff said. ._.


Ciao.

Wow, it's been reaaally long. May change my layout. Hmm. Anyway:


( Not Anymore )

I can understand if people don't get the story. They're my OCs after all. But here are the additional notes:
- Kai is Aki's foster father
- Written in Aki's POV (duh)
- Sanaki is King
- Horejin is Sanaki's twin brother
- Casey is Kai's younger brother and a surgeon
- Molte = EBIL.

~Hado82~

I changed my template. *rubs hands in glee* Oh goody.
And yes, I have a penchant for green, is that a problem? *glowers* Didn't think so.

I cannot find my English test paper (I scored a 86 for that one, bwahahaha!) so I'll have to redo the entire essay which I was so proud of. I'll have a pity-party later.
Soon, actually.

( The Open Window )

I was thinking of some horror/tragedy sort of story for this when I saw the title. A girl commiting suicide? Sure, what harm is there in writing that??? So I thought.
Eeesh, anyway I pulled it off. I hope.

Ciao.

I found my composition book nestled genially in between my Maths textbook and an English workbook. Silly me. Well anyway, I'm trying to figure out how exactly I get an LJ cut...bear with me for a second or two.

And I guess I found it.


The ending was slightly different in my Composition book because it was verging on prolonging to 4 pages, and my teacher didn't want that.

I'll have another story up and about...soon. I hope. If anyone is reading this at all.

Ciao.

Hello, world! This is your first post, edit it or delete it and start blogging!
Copyrighted Wordpress.com, another great blogging-dom which I did not choose.

I went for LJ instead, but I have extremely valid reasons for doing so as this is not my blog, but a place to post my stories be it fanfiction, OC characters' interaction, or school essays (which I have to say I am superbly proud of perasanted.)

Right, anyway, firstly, I decided that LJ isn't a nut like Blogdrive and won't eat up my posts like a rapacious pac-man on the loose. Or Gai sweeping through the forest and cleaning out 100+ trees entirely, but that is irrelevant. I am trying to say that it's easier to type/write here than Blogdrive or Blogger, which I must say is not quite suitable for any stories. Why? Well, I'll get to that in a moment.

LJ gives you a luxury called "LJ cuts", meaning you can opt to read or not to via links. Simple, clean and absolutely spoiler-free if I was writing a story about Itachi.
You really don't want to know about Itachi.

So, anyway, LJ, like Blogger, autosaves your posts every...5 minutes or so, which I find very very awesomely helpful, especially if you have accidentally pressed "Enter" without tippity-tappity-ing on the magnanimous space provided for your post of the day (or week).

This is my first post and I've done it. My story "The Audition" will be up in the next one, when I get my composition book back.

Till then,
ciao.