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Birthday
1989-12-18
Gender
Female
Location
In her palace, of course
Member Since
2006-09-13
Occupation
A bored high school graduate
Real Name
Call her Lady Fortuna
Personal
Achievements
Promising to keep in touch with my best friend ASH telling her everything that happens no matter the distance between us
Anime Fan Since
Perhaps since 2002
Favorite Anime
Inuyasha, FMA, Hanbun no Tsuki ga Noboru Sora, Detective Conan, Rurouni Kenshin, Trinity Blood, Naruto, Romeo’s Blue Skies, Homeless Girl Remi, Death Note, Samurai Cahmploo, and more :3
Goals
Her dominant aims include: Find something she is ambitious and passionate about in her life, especially career-wise; go to Canada in the summer vacation and meet her tovodish (friend) ASH
Hobbies
Internet & computer usage, anime-watching, drawing, reading novels, daydreaming, and being unproductive and moody
Talents
Being a heavy sleeper and imitating accents (inoffensively); talking a lot whenever she wants; having weird but sometimes interesting dreams i.e. no talents -_-"
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myOtaku.com: Fortuna Jewels
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Thursday, March 15, 2007
A poem & annoyances
I have a project to present on Saturday on Thomas More's "Utopia". How interesting -_-. I know my hands are going to shake for no reason. But I'll hold my ground and speak. I'll push myself as always. -_- Will I do well, I don't know.
And to clear the confusion...I am not in Canada. I just felt nostalgic, that's all ^^'. I saw my aunt off at the airport today. I mean, I never did go to that (dreadful) place for like 3 years and when I saw the airplanes...I wanted to go on them!! :< The adventure...:>
My parents confronted me about the net, computer...life. >_< They definitely meant well and they're right. I think I'm doing 'better' now. I hate being such a loser at life. How to win...that I'm unsure of. But I know it starts with me.
Oh well, let's stop here. I better get started on my project. Wish me luck!
And here's a picture of the Tru Calling characters. Can you spot Harrison? *Hugs* Hint: He's blond.
Here's the poem below.
Written like 2 years back ^^' in 7 minutes or so...
Do I still want to know?
Who could I be?
Tell me what you see.
Am I known by my name?
No, I have no fame.
Am I someone who's feared?
Impossible. I guess I'm just weird.
Could I be intelligent, maybe smart?
Who really cares? I don't even have a heart.
Are you my friend?
My questions have no end.
Is this all a dream?
I really am not who I seem.
Was I once at your door?
Oh, I should fall dead on the floor.
I must be nothing. I must be nowhere. I must have no one.
Why are you still here? Why aren't you gone?
Everyone I've known has left before I had grown.
Could my mind be too young to understand itself?
Wait. This must be confusing.
What kind of words am I using?
Ok. Maybe I should start over.
Should I look for a four-leafed clover?
Would that change my luck?
Would that make me a precious gem?
Could it truly change who I am?
No. I am not sure if anything could.
If there is something, tell me what would?
Imagination?
Just give it a rest.
Friendship?
Do I have to pick a best?
Power?
Are you sure?
Money?
Do you think I'm poor?
Beauty?
Just try to keep a mirror from breaking.
Singing?
Your ears might start ringing.
Strength?
I'm weak as a stick.
A doctor?
I figured. I must be sick.
Love?
Don't waste my time.
Sleep?
I try so hard to rhyme.
Hope?
I can't hold on to an invisible rope.
Revenge or Hate?
Have I kept you too late?
Maybe you should go.
My problems you mustn't know.
My emotions I shouldn't show.
I see you still haven't left.
Are you here to accuse me of murder or theft?
Maybe you now know.
Who am I?
I guess…I don't want to know anymore.
Sorry for sharing my sorrow.
I guess I wasn't meant to have a better tomorrow.
Hope you liked it. Was it good? And I'm getting so many guestbooks signitures so fast I'm surprised...I am making new friends so fast too. Well, thank you to all of you for your courtesy to the Countess (lol). *Hugs all she can reach* Bye!
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