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Tuesday, September 5, 2006


Dreamer, dreams of a free...

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Name: Fiona Xu
Sex: Female
Age: 14
Birthday: May 28th
Nationality: Asian (Chinese)
Languages: Cantonese, Shanghai dialect, Mandarin, Japanese, English, Spanish (50%)
Likes: Music, video games, arcading, drawing
Dislikes: People who talk too much
Favorite foods: Curry noodles, dumplings, ramen, sushi, spaghetti
Disliked foods: Peas, asparagus, anything that lacks salt
Other: Wa Yun Chinese School, Kung Fu (Southern Praying Mantis)


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Layout by [Shattered Memories]
Coding by [me]
Loads and loads of help from [Hikari]


Open the door to darkness...

Welcome to Sayo's site. After much asking and forcing around, I've actually created an account here. I don't do much here since I have a lot of business to take care of but if you send me something, I'll get back to you for sure! Enjoy yourself!

Open the door to light...

So I decided since everyone was updating about their first day at school, I would, too! Isn't that just peachy?

Anyway, I didn't even get to see my frickin' locker today. Our homeroom teacher was supposed to let us see where it was and test it out but the bastard TALKED for the entire time about CRAP that we already knew!! WOTTA WASTE OF TIME!!

So the teachers are okay, for the most part. Though my painting/drawing teacher yelled the frickin' crap outta me cause I was late. What do you expect? I have to run to the stairs, down them, and then cross the entire school just to get to that class!! CUT THA BRO SOME SLACK, MAN!!

What else... ah yes, the forbidden HALLWAYS. Isn't it just beautiful how upperclassmen STOP WHILE THEY'RE WALKING AND KISS SOME RANDOM PERSON?! HELLLOOOOOO?! I'M TRYING TO GET TO MY NEXT CLASS!! ::grumble grumble:: And I got lost quite a few times. Some of the teachers gave me wrong directions o__o

Then was the wait/looking for the bus episode. Apparently, my bus was later than most. I believe it was the second to last to arrive. Walking down a row of a bunch of buses in the rain having some crazy guy who talks too much following you isn't fun. No, no it's not. And then was the walk home while it was still raining. I live the farthest from my stop. FARTHEST. My walk home can be described as a LIVING HELL.

So the first day wasn't THAT bad, I suppose... but it was still bad...

In other... random... news... I've decided to change my layout... Yay... ::too lazy to start coding::


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