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Name: Aeria // Inês Rodrigues DoB: 13th September Where? Lisbon, Portugal Is: agnostic; doesn't care about politics; clumsy; dumb; hopelessly romantic; too much of a dreamer; imaginative; friendly; old-fashioned; overweight; dependent; dependable; mother-like; protective; jealous; easily depressed; polite; shy; helpful; obsessed with helping. Loves Business suits, roses, red, black, purple, blue, white, grey, blue eyes, grey eyes, Britain, London, english, churches, cemeteries, poetry, kisses, hugs, friends, family, good manners, quietness, music, calm, emotion, romance, glasses, fountains, abandoned places, cats, dogs, computers, water, cold, snow, ice, apples, religious stuff, priests <3, cassocks, crosses, brown hair, blonde hair, wavy hair, helping others. Hates Skimpy clothes, teenage whores, slow people, discipline, yelling, being insulted for no reason, being accused for what she didn't do, not being believed in, being cast aside, heat, the beach, fire, pain, loneliness, being afraid, seeing other people suffer.
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Oct 8, 2006
Mood: Nervous // Uneasey // Yearning // Imaginative Reason: School // Philosophy homework ._.; // ...To see them ^^; // Lots of ideas coming to mind right now, no idea where from O.o;
Song: I Can't Decide :: Scissor Sisters // Words That We Couldn't Say :: Steve Conte // Call Me When You're Sober :: Evanescence // Kuuneru Asobu :: Home Made Kazoku
Wanting To: Talk to him // Draw // Write // Hug someone
I'm so sorry everyone for not posting sooner. Gosh, I'm chaning the blog's theme too often. To be honest with you, I didn't like that banner much... ^^; I kind of like this one, though. Not as bright. I don't like bright things. Only pure white. The red in the other one was hurting my eyes @@;;
I didn't do my Philosophy homework. I'm so toast. I'll have to copy it off someone tomorrow morning. I did more than I needed to for English, though. = =; Mweh. At least I finally bought a Pen-Drive. 2GB. I really needed one ^^; And a mousepad with a wrist-cushion. My wrists have been hurting a lot lately. I'm assuming it's due to the excess of keyboard-and-mouse usage =D; Especially my right one, since I lift it a lot to write all the time. Am doing it right now.
I really hope Afonso is liking HellSing o_o; I don't know, I get really worried that people won't like what I suggest them. I always fear they'll get a strange opinion of me or that I'll never find common tastes with that person ever again. Then again, I'm paranoid about almost everything.
Oh, before I forget: HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHRNO!! ^____^ MY DEAREST OLDER BROTHER IS NOW 17 YEARS OLD <3 I'M SO PROUD OF YOU >.<; Teehee x3;
So, there isn't much to write... I'm being seriously honest now. Usually when I say this, the post ends up longer than the others <<; Mweh. I had a very boring weekend, stuck at home all day, crying like an idiot for stupid reasons that no one should worry about... Oh yeah. I'm going to pick up my camera tomorrow <3; Yes, I bought a lovely new camera!
And I sometimes wish my father could have the least drop of sensitivity in him. He acts really cutely from time to time but then suddenly he becomes this cold, selfish person. I don't understand how but it really hurts when I didn't do anything wrong and I'm talked to without the least of politeness or delicacy. True, I was never the perfect daughter but... I don't know. I think I don't really deserve to get ALL the rough end of his moodswings. =/ When I have moodswings, I stick to my bedroom. I only let it out if someone comes LOOKING for me. And that's their fault. I try to keep everyone from harm. Not my fault if they insist...
Another note: I hate being sick all of a sudden. I was fine all day. I honestly, truly, deeply hate my stupid allergies.
Must... read... PeaceMaker Kurogane manga. Even though Vol. 1 is... like... so confusing. It's like... THE MIDDLE OF THE STORYLINE. I don't get these people O__o;
Anyway...
I leave you now.
Gute Nacht
[Aeria]
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