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RANDOM NARUTO STUFF XD//
Monday, June 28, 2010 @ 9:52 PM

Naruto stopped dead in his tracks and tilted his head towards the sky. Taking in a deep breath of the crisp air, a sheepish grin plastered onto his tan face. 
"I..." Naruto took another sniff of the air, just to make sure. 
"I smell RAMEN!" He screamed at the top of his lungs, bursting off to wherever his nose was leading him.


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SS fanfic – a bit of it...meh//
Monday, May 17, 2010 @ 10:04 PM


It was as if I stepped into fairyland. Everything seemed to sparkle under the waxing moon like fairy dust twinkling at me.
My feet padded lightly across the dewy verdant grass, the air was cool and the wind caressed my skin gently.
I could hear the trickle of the water flowing down the fountain set right in the middle of the garden.
"Sakura," called out a voice, stopping me in my tracks.
A dark figure lurked at the hedge, edging towards me.
"Sakura, "
Unknowingly, I had strolled up to the mysterious silhouette, stopping just two steps away. I strained my neck to catch a glimpse of his face, if he had one...
My heart pounded within my chest, threatening to leap out any moment now. He turned and the first thing I noticed were his dark, crimson eyes staring right back at me...Uchiha Sasuke...
I stood there, unable to move from my current position as though my feet were sewn to the ground. Sasuke advanced. His footfalls were just as soft on the grass, eyes never breaking their gaze.
"Sakura," My name rolled off his tongue with such fluidity that it sent shivers down my spine.
He reached out his pale, graceful hand and brushed it against my already pink cheeks. Such a soft, tender caress...
I closed my eyes and felt my body relax and fall into his embrace. Wait...fall into his embrace?
"Sakura," His breath ticked my ear and his arms tightened around my slight figure, pulling me in
closer. I could hear the steady beating of his heart, contradicting mine of erratic pulsations.
His eyes were upon me, head tilted down and lips drawn closer to my very own. I...

Lazy or what...just copy and pasted from my fanfic~ Hehe.

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Argh!//
Saturday, April 24, 2010 @ 6:56 PM

Don't blame me for putting my homework here. Hehe... I've yet to write out the second part of the SasuSaku fanfic I started. Heh. I'm such a lazy poke.

*sob sob*

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Feeling great!~//
Wednesday, April 21, 2010 @ 11:08 PM

How to Tell if You're a Writer


-If you talk to yourself.

-If you talk to yourself about talking to yourself (i.e. ‘I wonder why I talk to myself so much?’)


-If, when you talk to yourself, you sometimes speak as if talking to another person (i.e. ‘Okay, so have you ever noticed that the word ‘deliver’ could mean removing someone’s liver?’)


-If, after uttering a profound piece of wisdom like that above, you stare at the cookie in your hand in awe and say, ‘Wow, this is good stuff for sugar highs!’



-If you live off of sugar and caffeine.

-If people start to notice that you tend to check your e-mail every day for a week, then suddenly disappear off the face of the planet.


-If your e-mails tend to be pages long and incredibly random.


-If, when replying to someone else’s e-mail, you are sometimes so random that you fail to address the original message altogether.


-If you tend to collect the Bic Stics people leave lying around, kind of like picking pennies off the ground.


-If, no matter where you are in your room, you never have to so much as get up to reach a pen/pencil and paper.


-If the letters are starting to wear off on the keys of your keyboard.


-If people think you might have A.D.D.


-If you think it’d be cool to have A.D.D.


-If you start constantly talking in third person, past tense.


-If you think about making lists like this, and start giggling for no ‘apparent’ reason.


-If your friends don’t even bother to look funny at you anymore when you start giggling for no apparent reason.


-And finally, the number one way to tell if you’re a good writer: If you worship English 101



Got this off a fanfic account~ PassionateSasukeXSakuraLover


More best friend stuff!



FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Never ask for food.
REAL FRIENDS: Are the reason you have no food.

FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Call your parents Mr/Mrs.
REAL FRIENDS: Call your parents DAD/MOM.

FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Bail you out of jail and tell you what you did was wrong.
REAL FRIENDS: Will sit next to you saying “Damn … we fucked up … but that shit was fun!”

FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Never seen you cry.
REAL FRIENDS: Cry with you.

FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Borrow your stuff for a few days then give it back.
REAL FRIENDS: Keep your shit so long they forget its yours.

FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Know a few things about you.
REAL FRIENDS: Can write a book about you, with direct quotes from you.

FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing.
REAL FRIENDS: Will kick the whole crowds ass that left you.

FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Will knock on your front door.
REAL FRIENDS: Walk right in and say “I’M HOME!”

FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Are for awhile.
REAL FRIENDS: Are for life.

FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Will take your drink away when they think you’ve had enough.
REAL FRIENDS: Will look at you stumbling all over the place and say “Bitch, drink the rest of that, you know we don’t waste.”

FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Will talk shit to the person who talks shit about you.
REAL FRIENDS: Will knock them the fuck out!

FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Say they are too busy to listen to your problems, but when it comes to them they expect you to have all the time in the world.
REAL FRIENDS: Not only kick everything out of their schedule to listen to whats wrong, but help come up with vindictive plans to make you feel a whole lot better!

FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Say sorry when you want to talk to them at odd hours of the night, or even just hang out at odd hours.
REAL FRIENDS: Come right over and hang out with you, until you either fall asleep, or kick them out.

FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Will ignore this
REAL FRIENDS: Will repost it

*peace*


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Naruto-SasuSaku (I lost count)//
Thursday, February 11, 2010 @ 3:38 PM

I didn’t think being a star would be this hard. I thought all they do was to show up at places and if you’re a singer, you sing, if you’re an actor you act...that sort of thing. I know they do attend interviews from time to time but I never thought that it would be this much and hectic. I can barely get enough rest and sleep from all the ‘work’ I have to do.

Is enduring all these worth it to get there? I really wonder. After all he has put me through, I can no longer feel much torment for that incident alone had already dragged me through the depths of Tartarus and spat my remains back out on earth and quite harshly I might say.

I always start and stop somewhere... I really have no commitment. *sighs*  

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Title?//
Saturday, January 9, 2010 @ 6:11 PM

There is nothing left for me to live on. Everyday, I wake up to an empty world, a place where there is no Sasuke. I can no longer feel my heart beating, for he left with it, leaving me here alone trying to live without a heart. That night, when I realized that I have no place in his heart or any part of him, I broke down...  Now I know, that him not being here, is much worse than that.  ~Sakura

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SasuSaku fanfic-Well, only a part of it (4)//
Tuesday, December 8, 2009 @ 11:37 PM

I flipped open my cell and there he was, lying on the field with me in his arms, grinning from ear to ear. His raven hair all sprawled in the grass, eyes as dark as coal, sparkling as if to tell the world that no one is happier than him right now.

Yup! Working on a new one. Summary: He left without a word. Now, he's the vocalist and lead guitarist of a band. I cannot wait anymore, I'll have to get to him, myself.

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SasuSaku fanfic-Well, only a part of it (3)//
Monday, November 30, 2009 @ 11:14 PM

I hate myself.
I hate myself for waiting, hoping...
I hate myself for loving him. I can never hate him. He opened my eyes and showed me a whole new world. He made me feel warmth from within and made me fall. In love.

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ShikixRima fanfic-summary//
Saturday, November 28, 2009 @ 1:58 PM

Summary: No one could ever separate Rima from her Pocky. Want a Pocky, try harder. Yet she never hesitate to give it to one particular boy...

I wanted to add to my collection of ShikixRima short stories. It's not fully developed yet.

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SasuSaku fanfic-Well, only a part of it (2)//
Monday, November 16, 2009 @ 12:10 PM

At first, she could not make quite make out anything at all. Till her eyes got accustomed to the dark, a figure of a person sitting on the prison floor begin to appear. A person who seemed so utterly familiar.
His raven hair was unkempt, skin so fair that any girls would be envious of... There were chains to his neck, wrists and ankles. And heavy by the looks of them.
Sakura bent down to get a glimpse of the prisoner's face which he kept hidden in his arms. Shackles tinkled as he rose his head to face her. Her eyes widened at the sight of his ebony eyes. Sakura never thought she would ever see him again.
The chains really looked restricting even though it was not taut. Sakura reached out a hand to touch it.
" Don't." A husky voice filled with agony pleaded her.
On closer look, a light blue ethereal glow glazed the surface of the chains. Chakra. So that is what's drawing life force out of him. She peered into his face, it still has the inscrutable trait in it. A barely healed gash ran across his left cheek, not however marring his handsome face.
Sakura placed her hand over it, letting it heal before letting go. There were patches of blood all over his clothes. Some dried up while others still fresh. Her heart did not palpitate anymore, instead it felt like it was twisted in ways she never thought possible until now.

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SasuSaku! KYAAAAAA!//
Sunday, November 15, 2009 @ 9:19 PM

I've been reading SasuSaku fanfics for the past few days... This one here made me cry. Just wanna share it, so here's the link: Uchiha 1001 Enjoy! Prepare tissues if you're as emotional as me...

Listening to: Innocence by Avril Lavigne

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SasuSaku fanfic-Well, only a part of it//
Sunday, November 8, 2009 @ 10:02 AM

I thought I've gone through this and rid of all feelings for him.
It seems like I could never unlove him, he who never looked at me once or even actually cared for me, for he has ensnared my heart and would never return it back-not ever.

Geak kept pestering me to let the guy(Sasuke) die. NO WAY! Maybe they won't get together in the end but... That doesn't mean Sasuke should die. I wrote this while listening to Taylor's White Horse and You're Not Sorry, which explains the 'emo'ness of it. I'll post a few of other parts but not the whole thing... Hehe.

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