My mom has transferred to freak-out mode. I wish I could turn her off, or something. I'm sure she has the best intentions, and I know that I shouldn't be up until two in the morning to finish three papers, but meh. She needs to understand that I'm perfectly capable of looking after myself, and that she doesn't need to worry about me. I'm not one of ( Read more... )

There's a lot going on in my life right now, so if I don't update or post fiction frequently, that's the reason. I'll give you a nice little recap of everything that is going on now ( Read more... )

My friend Anna told me about the Harry Potter books a year ago. Until then, I had refused to pick up one of Rowling's works with the excuse of "I'm not following any damn hype!" But now I'm writing a journal entry on the seventh and final book because I do want to express myself and I did get a little lost in the hype, those glorious hours that I ( Read more... )

Well, there you have it. Not the Perilous!Sasuke I promised, though it seems like it. That one is also on the way. This is a random thing written in the ten minutes I had to wait until I could see my dentist, last Friday. His waiting room opens new doors in my mind. I like this better than The Latest Misery, but that does not mean I'm satisfied. I ( Read more... )

Why do they make me wait two weeks without giving me a double special episode as a reward? It's unfair, so unfair... And yet it can't stop me from going on a strike. I'm horribly addicted, let's face it. The fanfiction is only a result of my Naruto love, so I guess I should be grateful for the addiction? That's rather illogical. Anyway, I have ( Read more... )

Alright, first honest attempt at Scrapbook Style. My first idea of a title was The Obvious Decline Of My Fanfiction Writing, but that sounds so daunting. Either way, it turned out to be The Latest Misery, which sounds cool, but isn't. I would love this story if it weren't so sucky.

Title: The Latest Misery 
Rating: T-ish.
Fandom: Naruto.
Pairing: ( Read more... )

I've told you about the NaruIno drabble-ish story that I'm working on... This is a warning.

I've tried my hands at a new style, something I've never done before. Call it what you like, but I will refer to it as the Scrapbook Technique. It's the type of story where you first write out a storyline with a general plot, but then you take some ( Read more... )

It has always been an ambition of mine to write a biography. If not for other to read, then for myself to remember who I am and who I was when I was younger. Fifteen years of roaming this planet hardly make enough material for a biography, so a synopsis of who I am and what my life is about is better suited. Not to mention that this current project ( Read more... )

I remember one day when I was little, I ate the first ice cream I ever had. It was a life-changing experience.

I was three years old and my brother who was five back then, took me to the ice cream parlor that day. We lived very close to the parlor the first five years of my life - after that we moved to an old mansion-like place on the edge of town ( Read more... )

Don't you just hate the first post?

I do. It's quirk of mine. I hate new beginnings; I hate the blank sheets from my notebook staring at me, I hate the sight of a perfectly clean canvas, and I hate the empty subject bar when you post a new entry. In fact, I despise the overall idea of a journal. That is, until it has reached enough entries to be ( Read more... )