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1992-02-15
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Female
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In my wonder land, being kept behind my wonder wall
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2006-02-05
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10th grade
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Laseatia Arisa Aries
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1st place in horror/thriller writing in the Future Novelist Club
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Since the middle of the year when I was in the fifth grade so that would be three and a half years. And I have Shuichi2cute for that! THANKS! =^.^=
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Fruits Basket, Fullmetal Alchemist, Fullmetal Panic, Inuyasha, Mew Mew Power, Digimon (yes I said it), Gravitation, Ouran High School Host Club, DN Angel, Naruto, One Peice, Loveless, and many more, yes my mind is blank at the time.
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To get better at drawing (I suck) to get better at singing, and to move to France and to visit my bff in Japan when she moves there, tee hee hee hee. Also become the best writer I can possiblely be. And of course become a journalist or a book writer.
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Reading, writing, dancing, singing, typing, talking whenever I freaking get the chance, watching anime at my bff's place
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Writing poems, writing stories, and being there for my friends. Some way I am there.
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Tuesday, July 18, 2006
Stories and radomness throughout
It's show time!
I started back down the stairs again. I set my little sister down into her yellow and white playpen. “I want my momma now!” She screamed at the top of her lungs.
“Our, and mom is at work. She will be home in a little while I promise.” I said as I walked into the kitchen to fill her sippie-cup with organic orange juice. My grandpa always said that hippies liked organic things. Mom does not agree with him, nor do I. I always tell him that he should not call his daughter a hippie because he would not be able to see his ‘hippie’ granddaughters ever again. And he will have to say buh-bye to the money his ‘hippie’ daughter earned at work.
I gave the cup to Annie and it shut her up for the time being. The telephone rang loudly and I picked up the red and black, hand held, cordless device and spoke into it, “Hello?” I haven’t trusted the caller ID ever since that one time where it said my mom called and I said ‘Hi mom’, and it was some guy that dialed the wrong number.
Hehe, i hope you like this part of the story. i thought that this part was pretty funny.
Allen nodded his head and laughed a little bit. “That’s pretty cool, I live in D9, so we are neighbors, pretty cool.” He really didn’t realize that he had said pretty cool twice in one sentence.
Yukari smiled at him and nodded. She thought that he was slightly strange. “Yeah, it is pretty cool.” She was all she could reply with. She didn’t want to be considered rude.
Allen smiled and looked at her. A shiver travelled down his spinal cord, and it gave him a slight jolt of sickness. He had not experienced that before, he wondered if that was something normal for him to go through, though he had been a death bringer for five years now. He paid no mind to it. “Yukari… do you want to go to the arcade here in town and meet a few of my friends?” He asked her, looking into her brilliant blue eyes.
Meh, this part is rather boring, better finish this part up fast.
~~~Randomness~~~
Thanks Ravenfire93 for commenting on my post. I feel special that you actually like my stories that much. And I am going to try and publish them, I really like these. The plots have been in my head for a while now so I now what is going to happen, when and where, lol.
Any ways last night I finished all four of my mangas, I loved them that much. Those are not going to last me all the way to Canada. Oh yeah my trip isn't next week it is the week after, Miscalculations! Lol, but I can't wait to go, even if there is no electric. I'll try and not go insane.
And no got a cookie yesterday for guessing on my new favorite manga, well no one posted on my comments except for RavenFire. So... Ravenfire gets a cookie! YAY Ravenfire! *gives cookie to her*
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