Author has written 9 stories for Skins, and Glee.
hello. twenty-two. a girl (but often mistaken for a boy). student. train. (i chug along). from the philippines.
i'm weird... i'm 10 percent bipolar. like the bear.
so my hobbies include... looking for oxygen because i'm prone to getting my breath taken away. expanding my vocabulary. going on safaris (wild things make my heart sing!). looking forward to stuff. being random. trying to be awesome whenever i can. so what i mean is i try being awesome all the time. because of barney stinson. XD
my wildest dream is to become a spy. that way the only thing i have to worry about is staying alive. kidding! XD it'd be really cool though. to be a teen james bond.
but being realistic, that isn't happening. so, to compensate, i can only write about the things i wish that could. i pay my imagination a lot of visits, obviously.
i love writing. it's my choice of expression. :)
my writing method, like everything else, is best explained by the law of conservation of energy. nothing is created, nothing is destroyed. input equals output. when i write, it's just me telling you in some other way that this is what i've gone through lately. this is what i let in my life. this is what i felt, what i read, what i saw, what i heard, what i remembered. and i'm always out, looking for new experiences, new conversations, new people, new perspectives. i'm just putting out my inputs. when i write, i'm a sponge being squeezed.
i'll tell it how it is. or more more importantly, how it could be. the possibilities are endless.
this whole world is one big infinity because of how different people have even more different outlooks on things. what i like to do is to get into the heads of these different people and see the world through their eyes. so that there's so much more to everything. so that it all means more.
i love to tell stories. and i love to imagine. so much that if you asked me where i live i'd answer, "in my head."
i live easy. i laugh hard.
when i die.. all i hope for is that in my after-life, there'd be pens and writing surfaces. and things to wonder about.
until that happens, please, read my fics. :)
oh, and here's my twitter... i know, my twitterpage sucks balls. help it suck less, bbs. follow my sorry ass ;)