June 29, 11: By now I've graduated and going to AX for the first time. A lot of fandom have been taking over my life as well as hobbies...but I still go on FF.net when I can. ^^

Nov. 26, 08: I am still alive hahaha...sorry v_v I'm just ninjaing.

Feb. 7, 08: I DIED AND WENT HELL A MILLION TIMES!! WHY MUST ALL MY REVIEWS/PM THAT ARE BIG (like 2 page long) END UP ON A WINDOW THAT WILL SUDDENLY CHANGE INTO ANOTHER WINDOW AND WHEN I CLICK BACK, MY ENTIRE THING IS GONE!! THEN I TRY TO COPY SO I COULD PASTE AND CONTINUE BUT THE REVIEW GOT SO HUGE AND WHEN I COPIED A SMALL THING TO PASTE, IT GOES BAD ON ME AND WHEN I GO BACK, IT'S GONE AND I DON'T HAVE THE THING TO PASTE!! RAGE AND THEY'RE USUALLY MY 'THE CHARACTERS HAV A CONVERSATION' KINDS!! I'M SO SORRY TO The-Wind-Dragon-Caller, Tysonkaiexperiment, NaroRau AND MANY OTHER...TT_TT...EVIL COMPUTER!! AND UR WINDOW FOLLOWERS!! oh and Happy Chinese News Year!!

Dec. 23, 07: Fashion show on the 18th putted me in a panic like those real designers in TV shows/movies. For all those people that keep hearing about my OC (Taketo and Nekoro), they're in IOU 2250111 from my fictionpress favs and Covering the Smells 3700831 from Fanfiction (the Taketo from both are changed to fit my need for the story). The truth is Taketo is actually a cannon character for my story Nverment Data 2321982 and I'm still debating if Nekoro will be in it too.

Oct 22, 07: Reading two online manga Sugarstars and Rainbow Carousel and there's more! Alice Syndrome and Cursed Wings and now more! Skin Deep, Fantasy Realms, Thunder and Lightning and just check out the other webcobut Imics at buzzComic! For you yaoi lovers (even though i haven't seen any) and (in my opinion) lovers of invader zim art style, I have found Anti-Bishie!! Eye-catching title, no?

I probably won't change the date for that since I would like to keep these links

I also have an account for fictionpress (my profile)and lots more

for those of u who don't know my sister, sakura's conscience is on ff.net

funny how we're sister lik fanfiction and fictionpress (sister sites) and even when we accounts for both she has only written for ff and I've only written for fp XD

What mental disorder do you have?

Your Result: Manic Depressive

You have extreme cycles of highs and lows. Sometimes you feel like you don't know who you are. One week you could be very hyper and happy and the next week you are slow and depressed.

Name: Shadow?

Age: 18

Sex: F/N(ot interested in doing but reading)

Area: Alhambra, CA

Hobbies: Drawing, writing, daydreaming, listening to music, RPing and reading mainly fanfics

Hate: People who never update their stories a year or two later and cliffies

If you make a cliffie (cliff hanger), I will jump off of it unless you update.

of my reviews i've either done Update!, uPDATE! and now uPDATE~! (this is by order of trend/era)

i'll might go back to uPDATE! if u want me to

This is something that I read on misto-shadow who read it on windmaster94, who read it on digiwildflower's, who read it on Kakashi500's, who read it on GaaraEatsTacos's profile and I think other people should read this if they hate child abusing, if you hate child abusing, copy it to your profile:

My name is sarah

I am but three,

My eyes are swollen

I cannot see,

I must be stupid

I must be bad,

What else could have made

My daddy so mad?

I wish I were better

I wish I weren't ugly,

Then maybe my mommy

Would still want to hug me.

I can't speak at all

I can't do a wrong

Or else I'm locked up

All the day long

When I awake I'm all alone

The house is dark

My folks aren't home.

When my mommy does come

I'll try and be nice,

So maybe I'll get just

One whipping tonight

Don't make a sound!

I just heard a car

My daddy is back

From Charlie's Bar.

I hear him curse

My name he calls

I press myself

Against the wall.

I try and hide

From his evil eyes

I'm so afraid now

I'm sradishing to cry.

He finds me weeping

He shouts ugly words,

He says its my fault

That he suffers at work.

He slaps me and hits me

And yells at me more,

I finally get free

And I run for the door.

He's already locked it

And I sradish to bawl,

He takes me and throws me

Against the hard wall.

I fall to the floor

With my bones nearly broken,

And my daddy continues

With more bad words spoken.

"I'm sorry!", I scream

But its now much too late

His face has been twisted

Into unimaginable hate.

The hurt and the pain

Again and again

Oh please God, have mercy!

Oh please let it end!

And he finally stops

And heads for the door,

While I lay there motionless

Sprawled on the floor.

My name is Sarah

And I am but three,

Tonight my daddy,

Murdered me.

child abuse, MAKE IT STOP!

I hate child abuse.

18 Ways To Maintain A Healthy Level of Insanity

1. At lunch time, sit in your parked car with sunglasses on and point a hair dryer at passing cars. See if they slow down.

2. Page yourself over the intercom. Don’t disguise your voice.

3. Every time someone asks you to do something, ask if they want fries with that.

4. Put your garbage can on your desk and label it “IN”

5. Put Decaf in the coffee maker for three weeks. Once everyone has gotten over their caffeine addictions, switch to Expresso.

6. Finish all your sentences with “In accordance with the prophecy.”

7. Don't use any punctuation

8. As often as possible, skip rather than walk.

9. Ask people what sex they are. Laugh hysterically after they answer.

10. Specify that your drive-through order is “To Go.”

11. Sing along at the Opera.

12. Go to a poetry recital and ask why all the poems don’t rhyme.

13. Put mosquito netting around your work area and play tropical sounds all day.

14. Five days in advance, tell your friends you can’t attend their party because you’re not in the mood.

15. When the money comes out of the ATM, scream “I WON! I WON!”

16. When leaving the Zoo, start running towards the parking lot yelling,"Run for your lives, they’re loose!!"

17. Tell your children over dinner, “Due to the economy, we are going to have to let one of you go.”

And The Final Way To Keep A Healthy Level Of Insanity...

18. Copy and end this list to someone to make them smile...It's called therapy.

And if ur crazier add another one and we'll believe it happen to you before.

PLEASE READ WHAT'S UNDER THIS!!

I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.
I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.
I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.
We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.
I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.
I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.
I am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again.
I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.
We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men.
I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.
I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male.
I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.
I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.
I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual.
I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I did not have to always deal with society hating me.
I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.
I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.
I am the person who is afraid of telling his loving Christian parents he loves another male.

Re-post this if you believe homophobia is wrong. Please do your part to end it

And for all u authors, uPDATE! and be happy!