Hey guys!

Name: Virginia
Age: 15 going 16
Birthday: November 21, 1996
Hobbies: Drawing, Eating, Singing, Dancing, Fixing things, and I really can't remember everything.
Location: Philippines
E-mail address: virginger_young@yahoo.com.ph _

Current Addictions: TOM HIDDLESTON

DBSK: (Dong Bang Shin Ki) : Yunho, JaeJong, Changmin, Yoochun, and Junsu
Anime: Naruto, Gakuen Alice, Detective Conan, Perfect Girl Evolution, Prince Of Tennis, Hana Kimi, Rurouni Kenshin... dunno na. :D
Favorites:
Songs: Doushite, Flower Lady, Mirotic, Don't don, Purple Line, You're My Melody, Wrong Number, Choosey Lover, Survivor, Insa(Farewell), Stand by you and the other songs by DBSK
Food: Noodles, Sushi , Sashimi, Takoyaki, Banana
Colors: Black, White, Green, Aquamarine, Crimson, Hazel, Amethyst, Ocean-Blue, Grayish-green or Grayish-blue, Brown, sapphire, cream, beige, brown
Anime Movies: Spirited Away, Princess Mononoke, Whisper of the Heart, Hana Yori Dango (especially the soundtrack), Hana Kimi

I found this on the profile of one of my fave authors:
(disclaimer: not mine, got it from kirallie: http://www.fanfiction.net/u/802806/kirallie)

If you have ever pushed on a door that said pull or vise versa copy this into your profile.

If you have ever run into a door, copy this into your profile.

If you have ever tripped over your own feet, copy and paste this into your profile.

Weird is good, strange is bad, and odd is when you don't know which to call someone. Weird is the same as different, which is the same as unique, then weird is good. If you are weird and proud of it, copy this onto your profile!

Ninety-five percent of the kids out there are concerned with being popular and fitting in. If you're part of the five percent who aren't, copy this, put it in your profile, and add your name to the list. AnimeKittyCafe, Hyperactivley Bored, Gem W, Bara-Minamino, Tsuyu Mikazuki, WeaselChick, Celyna, ShadowShapeshifterAndHerCat, Sanoon, Lord Cargyle, Silverlycan, FamilyRose, Kirallie, virginger.

98 percent of teenagers do or have tried smoking pot. If you're one of the 2 percent who haven't, copy & paste this in your profile.

If you are obsessed with fanfiction copy this into your profile

If you've been on the computer for hours on end, reading numerous fanfictions, copy this onto your profile.

92 percent of the teen population would be dead if Abercrombie and Fitch said it wasn't cool to breathe anymore. Repost this if you are one of the 8 who would be laughing your rear off.

If you can read this message, you are blessed because over two billion people in the world cannot read at all:

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uesdnatnrd waht I was rdanieg. The phaonmneal

pweor of the hmuan mnid. Aoccdrnig to a

rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy, it deosn't

mttaer in waht oredr the ltteers in a wrod are, the

olny iprmoatnt tihng is taht the frist and lsat ltteer

be in the rghit pclae. The rset can be a taotl

mses and you can sitll raed it wouthit a porbelm.

Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed

ervey lteter by istlef, but the wrod as a wlohe.

Amzanig huh? Yaeh and I awlyas toghuht slpeling

was ipmorantt! tahts so cool!

If you could read that put it in your profile

When you were 5, your mom gave you a ice cream cone. You thank her by yelling at her that it's the wrong kind.
When you were 9, your mom drove you from swimming class to soccer and one birthday party to another. You thanked her by slamming the door and never looking back.
When you were 10, your mom payed for piano classes. You thanked her by never coming to class.
When you were 12, your mom was waiting for a very important call. You thanked her by talking on the phone all night.
When you were 14, your mom payed for a month away at summer camp. You thanked her by not bothering to write a single letter.
When you were 16, your mom taught you how to drive her car. You thanked her by taking it every chance you got.
When you were 17, your mom drove you to the mall and gave you her credit card. You thanked her by maxing it out.
When you were 18, your mom cried at your high school graduation. You thanked her by partying until dawn.
When you were 20, your mom drove you to collage. You thanked her by saying good-bye to her outside the drom so you wouldn't have to say bye in front of your friends.
When you were 26, your mom payed for your wedding. You thanked her by moving halfway across the world.
When you were 30, your mom fell ill and needed you to take care of her. You thanked her by reading about the burden parents become to children.
Then, one day, she quietly died and everything you did came crashing down on you.
If YOU love your mom, re-post this and if you don't, you won't care if your mom dies, will you?