「 。P r e t t y L i t t l e P o r c e l a i n D o l l 。 」

• 20:57 Found a new twitter program. Hopefully I can Tweet more often now! #
• 21:38 Fear the crabby! It's not a good enough quality for my liking, oh well. Time to find layouts for LiveJournal~! #
• 21:45 I just took the "What Kingdom Hearts character are you???" quiz and got: Riku! Try it: bit.ly/jLFpN #
• 21:47 TWITTER QUIZZES! OMG YAY!!! #
• 21:48 I just took the "What kind of tweeter are you?" quiz and got: Beginner! Try it: bit.ly/11hBlu #
• 21:50 I just took the "What Kind of Music Are You?" quiz and got: Hip-Hop Music! Try it: bit.ly/3XF1Nx #
• 21:54 I just took the "How old are you in your heart?" quiz and got: 26-30 years old! Try it: bit.ly/ZAM96 #
• 21:55 I just took the "What Song Are You?" quiz and got: Helena by My Chemical Romance! Try it: bit.ly/GhBJ2 #
• 21:55 I just took the "How bitchy are you?" quiz and got: your bitch level is 13%! Try it: bit.ly/4p3g7 #
• 21:56 I just took the "Which color are you?" quiz and got: Purple! Try it: bit.ly/8dIRr #
• 21:57 I just took the "What Color Is Your Soul?" quiz and got: blue! Try it: bit.ly/GlsiE #
• 21:58 I just took the "Are You Just Like Your Hair Color?" quiz and got: Black Hair! Try it: bit.ly/zhUIc #
• 23:08 Been learning about cars from my BF. Always fun~! ♥ #
• 23:15 Ack! Shoo random 'do-you-have-a-webcam'er, shoo! No I don't wanna screw you! D| #

Websites are very draining...

Stupid SoB won't work.

( -_-) =3

| Presenting | Cracking</span>
| By | Kirstie 「-」
| Staring | Zack and Aeris
| From | Final Fantasy VII: Crisis Core
| Length | 316 words
| Rated | PG
| Featuring | This was meant to be a prompt-fic for 31_days, "14th January: No longer have the capacity to feel anything", but then it got hijacked and turn into this. Nothing like what I had in mind.
May be best to have knowledge of CC up to Zack's promotion so you'l know what's going on. No spoilers though.

( He knew he was pulling her heartstrings, but he couldn't do anything else. )

Yup. This is the year when I'll be fully legal.
Still not sure if that's a good thing or a bad thing...

Last year I wrote some predictions inside a day planner I had started using.

Tears
Pain
Death
A Short Love
Breakdown
Work (Clothing Retail)

Now they look like this--

Tears ✓ For the future and the realization that I cannot yet fulfill my dreams
Pain ✓ For a friend who had lost some of her own.
Death ✓ Real or not, it really hurt -- Zack.
A Short Love ✓ For a friend who will never know.
Breakdown ✓ For the realization that my body cannot be repaired.
Work (Clothing Retail) ✓ Which isn't all sugar and cream.

Check, check, check!

This year's resolution is to stop caring what other people think of me -- wear what I want, when I want and if other people think I look quirky, that's their problem.
Mostly because I'm sick and tired of letting my lopsided hips interfering in my clothing choices. Plus I want to wear a bikini!

My second one is to take a chance and start dating. Oooh! That reminds me...

I was walking home from work one hot day, wearing a denim mini. The day seemed off to me because that skirt usually gets me some form of attention, generally involving a car horn, and up to that point in time I had gotten nothing. Now, while I was walking towards Bunnings I saw in the garden of the building next door a guy with a beer bottle in his hand. I ignore him -- must be taking a shortcut. I continue walking and cross the side-street further up when I hear someone calling out from across the road. I take a glance and see it's the garden crosser. Ignoring him (mostly because I couldn't hear what he was saying), I continue on my merry little way.
Now I'm on a little lane that's higher up than the main road which it runs beside. There's a rock 'wall' between the two with a bit of shrubbery on the top. I really need to get a picture... Right. I'm walking along the side of the road when just as I walk past a section of the shrubbery one of the residents had cleared (for nothing more than a better view of the trees across the road) the garden crosser pops up and askes if he could take me out to dinner.
I told him 'no, sorry' after remembering that beer bottle that I had saw him with (plus I'd never say 'yes' while wearing that skirt anyways) and he 'fair enough'ed and left.
I continued my walk home in a state of shock, amusement and disbelief. Not every day that a guy will climb a good two meters of rock wall to ask a girl out to dinner!

He might have been the youngest guy to act in that cataglory yet. Still might have been too old though, he looked mid to late 20s.


My aunty had asked for me and mum to put in for my nanna's 60th birthday. She's asked for $50 each!
Mum and I are bordering 'broke' now, and we haven't given her the cash yet! Hrrm...
We still have to have it by the time we go up there, just in case. o(>o<)o

( Continues on here... )

| Presenting | Hands [Shelke]
| By | Kirstie 「粕血」
| Staring | Marlene, Shelke and a glimpse of Vincent
| From | Final Fantasy VII: Dirge of Cerberus
| Length | 301 words
| Rated | G
| Featuring | An unusual style of writing from Marlene's PoV that avoids PoV's name. It is also un-beta'd
The beginning takes place sometime during the war. The ending takes place during the end of the game. May contain spoilers.