I've been trying to think of Nina's part for the fic, but I can't seem to come up with anything. =/ Dunno why. I just can't. ><;
Can't get my fanfic juices flowing, I suppose.
Oh well.
It's 6:10 AM. I stayed up all night with the power of few horror movies, peach-flavored ice tea, my laptop and... Amari.
Who's Amari, you ask?
He is the one I would love to claim as my lover.
He's mine though, get it? Mine, not yours.
What's that about loving Ren, you ask? Those were my thoughts back then.
A breakup and bitter, bitter thoughts make wonders, you know.
I cried my eyes out. I was depressed. I got over it.
If we ever start dating...
I'm not going to go on pretending like I never had a lover before.
Since I did have.
That's why I'm keeping all of the journal entries where I talk about Ren.
Even if I deleted them, it wouldn't make the fact he was all I had undone.
I hope he understands this.
I suppose I could say I'd give my heart, soul and body for him.
As I really mean it.
I love him. What's gonna stop me? Nothing.
That's it for the confession part. o.o
Mmmm.... I hate school. I hate winter. I hate ice. I hate it all.
Ugh. I've fallen over 3 times within the last 2 days.
My right leg and arm are wasted, can't do much with them. ><
They have nice, extremely sore bruises.
The ground is not exactly soft. o.o
And I hate the fact we have now studying part at school.
Ugh. I have no idea where the classes are, therefore I'm always late.
It's not nice to run to the class some 20 minutes late, saying "I'm sorry I'm late, I got lost."... >_<
Aaaaaaaaaaah~~~~~. I want Christmas break. && I wanna go see my friends.
I'm gonna visit... Zizima and Nanuto. o.o
Ah, Ziziiiiiiiiiiii~~~. ♥♥ I'MMA STEAL ALL OF YER ART, YE LUVLY SEME!
Just for fun. ♥ Haha. ^^
And Nanuto... I'm gonna get my pocky. ♥♥ Finally. =D
Can't wait to see you guys. ♥ ^^
I hope the time will go a bit faster.
And randomness running though my head...
~The world we see is not perfect, the things most perfect are the ones we imagine.
Therefore, even if we imagine the world as most perfect, it will not come true, as the perfection is only our imagination.
With this said, nothing is perfect, that's why it's so beautiful.~
Therefore, even if we imagine the world as most perfect, it will not come true, as the perfection is only our imagination.
With this said, nothing is perfect, that's why it's so beautiful.~
~ Dai-chan
