"Whoever loves discipline loves knowledge, but whoever hates correction is stupid."
--Prv12:1
a b o u t me.
Hello, my name's N E N G . . !
I'm a metal-headed fanfiction writer, with friends, who giggles at the most not-funny moments.
How does that work out?
I L O V E GOD! :D
-eCZi.-
You can contact through the following;
Myspace.Xanga.Piczo.AIM.Gaia.
Just ask.
EDIT: 11 October 2008;
Did anyone else notice I have "Sweet Irony" up yet?
Oh wells, that was exhausting to write. :D
Anyways, I just wrote a drabble in my notebook (yep, it's one I take notes with in school). A song-drabble, actually, titled "Mirror", and it's based from the song (guess.) "Mirror" by Barlow Girl. :D It's a good song, I haven't heard it in like YEARS! And when my friend let me borrow her MP3 (Still haven't given it back, btw), I found the song and I was like "OMG!"
So, that expresses my love for the song. :D It's a good song; I'mma learn the piano part evetually. :D
Aside from that, I'm glad to get reviews! It makes me feel less abandoned, lol. I know, I haven't written anything in FOREVER, but that's the beauty of it. :D
BLARGH!
Also, I need a vote for which story down below I should write next. Because sometimes, I just don't write with nothing to write about. O...o
Help me, and vote, please!
Thanks!
-eCZi-
F A N F I C I D E A S ? !...
:WhenTwoAreOne; Things change, people change. So do boys at the back of the classroom who don't exactly care, and the girls who make tragic mistakes because "Everyone else is doing it!". Apathy and Paranoia are two different things, but when two are one, it's something else entirely.
:BoysLikeGirls?!; Well, most of them do. With that in mind, Roxas is a boy, and Namine's a girl. Can this be anymore obvious?
Sequel..:FallingForYou;
:idk the title of this one yet (but it's an AkuRoku!);
People don't believe us when we say so, but we met when he caught me looking through his fridge. Co-written with sorahyper. :D
And that's about it, for now. :D
:Affinity;
He never had his priorities straight; his heart was on his sleeve. And it ruined her.
:The Study of Life;
Love is like water; it's a polar substance.
--eCZi. :D