To you.

In a virtual world that consists of nothing but purchasing, impressing, and conversing with others, I am a lovely outcast.
In this nonsense blog, I'll apparently be whining and complaining over aspects of Ameba Pico, and occasionally, everyday life, in the words of a schizophrenic, delusional fifteen-year-old cross-dresser living in America.
I'm not promising to be bubbly and happy about anything, because I'm not.
In all honestly, I have no idea what I'm doing.
Hi, I'm Hope. It's nice to meet you.

And also, since I said this in a post way back before anything, the names of the posts are just whatever happened to be there when I pressed Ctrl+V.

Friday, February 11, 2011

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I don't know why I'm still up.
I was supposed to be writing an essay about this quote, "Wo viel licht ist, ist krasser schatten," but I instead ended up spending five hours talking to a friend about school and fending off yaoi fangirls. In the only way possible.

And now, instead of finishing said essay, I'm blogging. 
And I still have Pre-Calculus homework to finish, and then I have to read up on my Music history lessons, and so on and so forth. It's currently 12:16 AM.

By the way, I did get an A on that test.

And for clarification, the word "bouquet" is not pronounced as "bucket", right?
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