Main Bio

Name: See my username? It's somewhere in there.

DOB: 2nd May 1994

Age: It changes every year.

Gender: Look at my username...I'm a guy. If you believe that, you'll believe anything.

Fav Color: Green

Fav Animal: I like dogs.

Fav Sports: Swimming. Yes, only that. I hate almost all the others.

Religion: Christian and proud of it!!

Hobbies: Reading, ever since I was 7. My newly developed hobbies are writing and drawing.

My Philosophies

- Time doesn't fly when you're having fun; Time flies when you don't want it to.

- Your life and person is unique. Don't wish for anybody else's.

-We are all going to die!-(I told this to almost everyone in my class.)

A little Note: These philosophies above, they're mine. I made them up.

Random Stuff About Me

I like Artemis Fowl!! If you don't, you're weird. That makes everybody in my class three years ago weird then, so maybe I'm weird.

I collect bottle corks, foil wrappers rolled up into balls, marbles, fancy ornamental plaster-of-paris containers with potpourri in them covered with lacy netting and all sorts of weird decorative stff in jars, containers and bottles such as shells and paper stars. Oh, and nail polish too, though i hardly use them.

I don't have cable. I only became a fan when I went on vacation in a hotel with cable in late August 2007. Whoa! I had cable like, somewhere in the year 2000-2001. So I watch GAOBAM then, but I don't really pay attention to cartoons. At that time, cartoons were for watching, not to question or wonder or obsess about. Plus, I was a fan of the Powerpuff girls at that time.

I never knew there was such thing as fanart or fanfiction until September(or is it October?) 2007.

I have a problem with speech. It's usually spoonerism and malapropism.

I normally don't copy and paste things into my page, but this story made me smile:

This is a story about God. Read if you believe in him, and read even if you don't.

A teenage girl about 17 named Diane had gone to visit some friends one evening and time passed quickly as each shared their various experiences of the past year. She ended up staying longer than planned, and had to walk home alone. She wasn't afraid because it was a small town and she lived only a few blocks away.

As she walked along under the tall elm trees, Diane asked God to keep her safe from harm and danger. When she reached the alley, which was a short cut to her house, she decided to take it. However, halfway down the alley she noticed a man standing at the end as though he were waiting for her. She became uneasy and began to pray, asking for God's protection. Instantly a comforting feeling of quietness and security wrapped round her, she felt as though someone was walking with her. When she reached the end of the alley, she walked right past the man and arrived home safely.

The following day, she read in the newspaper that a young girl had been raped in the same alley just twenty minutes after she had been there. Feeling overwhelmed by this tragedy and the fact that it could have been her, she began to weep. Thanking the Lord for her safety and to help this young woman, she decided to go to the police station. She felt she could recognize the man, so she told them her story. The police asked her if she would be willing to look at a lineup to see if she could identify him. She agreed and immediately pointed out the man she had seen in the alley the night before. When the man was told he had been identified, he immediately broke down and confessed. The officer thanked Diane for her bravery and asked if there was anything they could do for her. She asked if they would ask the man one question. Diane was curious as to why he had not attacked her. When the policeman asked him, he answered, "Because she wasn't alone. She had two tall men walking on either side of her." Amazingly, whether you believe or not, you're never alone. Did you know that 98 of teenagers will not stand up for God, and 93 of the people that read this won’t repost it?

Repost this if you truly believe in God.

Nah, repost it if you want; I don't care either way. More people would read this, but if you're like me and these Repost-this-(insert something to make reader guilty if he/she doesn't repost it) things annoy you like my sister, I totally understand.