Author has written 18 stories for Naruto, Percy Jackson and the Olympians, Detective Conan/Case Closed, Les Misérables, Les Miserables, Greek Mythology, Ouran High School Host Club, and Hetalia - Axis Powers.
Greetings to all who stumbled upon my eccentric world!
So, here's a little something about your crazy story teller…
I'm born and raised in the Pearl of the Orient Seas
My age is between 15-19 years old
My english isn't perfect
I am not perfect in general
I am terrible in math
I'm a second year college student
Never in my wildest dream did I imagine that I'll land in my course
I like anime and I used to be an otaku, though I'm not sure I still deserve that title since I haven't strayed in the anime world recently
I read a lot (obviously), and I have the tendency to buy books even though I can't read them all
I was sorted to Ravenclaw by the sorting hat in pottermore
I'm a directioner, though I don't sit in front of the computer all day just to stalk the boys in twitter, Facebook or any social networking sites. Please, I have more important affairs that needs my attention and not all directioners are like that. I don't edit/draw obscene pictures of them nor read/write fanfictions about them. I don't also cry when they're seen with other people, and I certainly try to be polite and I respect other fandoms. I admire them for their music, personality, attitude and not for their pretty face.
I respect limits and boundaries, but I prefer to exceed expectations
I'll respect you if you do the same for me … but if you don't then I'll politely ask you to leave
I value my personal space very much
People think I'm an introvert
I can be very creative and lazy
I can draw, but they are not awestruck-worth. And my works should, and always, be admired at least an arms-lenght
When people try to praise my literary work, there's always a small voice at the back of my head saying-'No. I just love to string words together to convey my thoughts or emotions. You can do it too if you want.'
Imagination for me isn't just a word nor the lowest state of mind in Plato's hierarchy, rather it is an escape from this mundane world we live in. Each one of us may posses it, but only a few knows and can wisely wield it
Life's journey for me is like a snow globe, it can be 'shaken up' and 'turned upside-down' by anyone's hand, but after the 'internal storm', all will fall back in place. It is fragile and beautiful, fascinating and possibly unattainable in the eyes of the viewer and mundane to those in it.
I've always wanted to be a ballerina but looking at myself … nah! It's not for me.
I love stage productions and I ache to be part of it, but I'm more of a backstage person where the magic, chaos and fun behind that pristine performance takes place
I hate worms
I appreciate honest critics
I can be selfish and proud
I fear the day when our literary materials, especially books, would lose its subtlety and artistic quality because people prefer to read insipid and mediocre pieces because they don't have to comprehend it, and tasteful and remarkable works will completely be tossed aside
You may now think that I'm a pompous, self-righteous brat who is envious of other people's work … well that's fine. There are moments when I can be self-righteous and pompous anyway. I'm not perfect remember?
I'm crazy! Whooohooo ...
I love cinnamon!
I used to hate keeping watches or clocks near me. I feel like my time is always running out
I love high places
I want to jump from somewhere high just to see what it feels like to have the wind blowing on my face … but that will kill me, so no
Sometimes, I don't really know what I'm doing with my life
I should be studying right now
Yup, I should be studying for my quiz tomorrow.
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?
Jesus had no servants, yet they called him Master...
He had no degree, yet they called him Teacher...
He had no medicine, yet they called him Healer...
He had no army, yet kings feared him...
He won no military battles, yet he conquered the world...
He committed no crime, yet they crucified Him...
He was buried in a tomb, yet He lives today
Feel honoured to serve such a leader who loves us...
If you believe in the tiune God, Father, Son, and Holy Ghost
then copy and paste this in your profile
If you ignore him, in the Holy Bible, Jesus says...
"If you deny me before man, I will deny you before my Father in Heaven..."
33 Things to do in an Elevator:
Percy Jackson Pledge
Pledge to the Olympian gods
I promise to remember Ares
The Harry Potter Pledge
I promise to remember Ron
I promise to remember Hermione
I promise to remember James and Lily
I promise to remember Dumbledore
I promise to “Solemely Swear That I Am Up To No Good”
I promise to remember Moony
I promise to remember Narcissa
I promise to remember Hedwig,
I promise to remember Percy
I promise to have constant vigilance
I promise to remember Hagrid
I promise to remember Neville
I promise to remember the Marauders
I promise to remember Dobby,
I promise to remember Luna
I promise to remember Seamus
I promise to remember Oliver
I promise to remember the Dursleys,
I promise to remember Gilderoy Lockheart
I promise to remember Snape
I promise to remember J.K. Rowling
And when they ask, “After all this time?”
Yes, I promise that I will
REASONS TO JOIN THE DARK SIDE (If you wish to join add this list to your profile:
DO YOU BELIEVE IN GOD?? I DO!
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.
The Alphabet of Life..
Life A is ADVENTURE - dare it.