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//.introduction.//

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.Sunday, October 12, 2008 ' 8:08 AM Y

Neo Venus

I finally understand.
The remembrance that concealed understanding from me...
When did you start to like me?
Because of that, I can no longer say it.
Already, you...
I can't chase after you...
How many times have I made up my mind because of you?
How many times was it something I swore for you...?
Unnoticed, I was always gazing...
Upon your back.
And tomorrow...
Something will change.
Whether I win or lose, no longer in this place...
Really.
I was happy with only that.
Will things be the same...

-akira hojo, neo venus (as fuji)

//.am.i.irritating.or.what.//

Yeah sure. My blog, my rules, my pants. No complaints. I'm in the mood for writing today! Even though I have to admit that I am still in writer's block with that DouWata fic. I'm planning to finish it soon. It just ended its climax!

Anyways, I had nice feedbacks on my last blog post. I actually posted that in less than 20 minutes. (aweeee) My typing skills really went down when I stopped using the computer. And I need to memorize the keys to this freakin' keyboard. Why? I have no idea.

//.what's.new.//

Well... Yeah. My sister's asking me to edit her profile at Friendster. She wants this whole "vintage" thing since I started it. Damn me. (kills myself)

And yeah, I'm a fan of Chupa Chups! (moments of silence.) I know I'm loser. Get over it.

But what made me happy this night is the...

Well, let me tell you the whole story. Yesterday, I was drying my hair when I grabbed my sister's digicam and closed the lights. I opened this particularly old orange light that's supposed to be my brother's "macho-man" light. (Yeah, he always shows us that months ago. Dancing like a moron.) And I started snapping pictures of me. And I saw it was nice, I decided to repeat what I did today. And I saw "VINTAGE".

I was like: "O.O OMG. I am using the most beautiful and useful invention in the history of photography!". (I am over-reacting, huh?)

No more photo filters! No more tints, black and whites! NO NEED TO EDIT AT PS! XD What an effortlessly brilliant way to gain pictures. :D

//.am.i.losing.my.touch.//

Nah. I'm a lazy heroine. I'm just a lazy slut. Lazy enough not to use an Adobe Photoshop CS3. Smart huh?

The fun thing about CS3 is that you can download all brushes you want, without the fear of not being able to use it. Most of the brushes I want are CS3 compatible. But I have no idea how to do animations in this baby. I saw the animation map or something (I TOLD YOU I'M LAZY ENOUGH NOT TO LOOK, though that is a bit common sensical <--new word)... So, maybe "Save Optimized As", huh.

//.i.am.scared.//

Like I said, I'm a freshie. I have the guts to tell my classmates to eat my shit and let them tell it taste like strawberry but I am scared of Seniors. Except my sister, though. I bully her much. LOL

Most of all, I'm scared at some of my sister's classmates. (lower lip quivers) Well, all freshmen wants to know Seniors. My classmates (most of them) know my sister's classmates. Makes them a part of the "in" crowd. I refuse to do the same, though I hang out much with my sister 'cause I'm stuck with her until the rest of the year.

And I guess I'll bring up that certain wall that separates me from the Seniors. God.

//.don't.i.get.bored.//

Nah. I missed you! XD Alright,I'll leave. You want me away, fine! Just kidding. I'll be back soon!

//.art.music.passion.//


Unheard Whispers.

Inaudible cries.




What am I?

A demon in disguise.

I am Arimi.
I am a simple girl in a complicated world.
Blindfolded. Lost in someone else's world.
Alive, and still breathing.
What am I exactly?
I say I'm a demon.
Scary, huh?

Cravings

Wishlist.

I crave for chocolate.
For yaoi.
For more.
For a tablet.
To have a Tegaki E account.
Won't happen.

One word. ESCAPE.

GET AWAY FROM HERE.

My confidante, and sister.

Poison in my ears.

Listen to the forbidden fruit on my ears.

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