Well hello there.
Ok. I'm kinda bored at the moment. And I smell like pancakes. Making food in our apartment is not a good thing. The apartment is tiny and everything smells food afterwards. That's probably why we don't make that much food. Or because we're just lazy bums. But oh well. This friday me and Maria went to the imperial theatre to take som photos of the place and the lovely poster because we forgot that when we actually were there for the show. I love that poster. I mean, Kame, Koki and Yabu are obvisiously naked. And it has Kisumai and ABC. Fujigaya is so damn hot. I can't help myself when I see him. I have to drool and make strange noises. Oh. But I do that a lot even if it's not Fujigaya. I'm just perverted. hoho.
Oh. And that other picture by the way. Me, Maria and Nane were in Kiddieland the other day. Wich is just heaven of cuteness. And I found me if I would hava been a My Little Pony. I just forgot her name, but it something Cutie cascade or something. And she's pink. I love her. I have to by her before I go home.
I'm having a test on wednesday. I'm not looking forward to that. I've been planning to study all week. Still haven't. So tomorrow I will have no life and just study japenese verbs and their formcanges all day. I'm so looking forward to that. And I HAVE TO learn all of katakana. I should've known all of them for at least a month now. Therese. Why are you so hopeless? And in April I'll start in the intensive course and then there will be kanji. So now it's really time! Ganbarimasu! hoho.
Ok. Now I should stop writing before I start saying strange things. I just deleted a long part that I realized that noone ever would be interested in reading.
I've been in a writing-mood lately. I don't think I have ever kept on writing on the same thing as the Ryo/someone-fic I've been writing lately. The problem is that I do write kinda good porn, it's just the parts in between that are REALLY really bad. I wish I could write. I would be able to write harlequin-books though. I guess you could make a lot of money on that. Isn't/wasn't that Barbara Cartland really rich all because of her writing sleazy romance with a lot of porn? I could to that. Then I would be rich and able to live in Tokyo and spend a lot of money on my Johnnys-collection. That would be great. Although I doubt that harlequin have a boyslove-category. Oh well. I can live with that. I can write heteroporn too. yey. My future is saved. And I should stop now. Really. I think I'm tired. My bad sence of humour gets even worse then. hoho. I wonder if anyone will keep on reading 'til the end?
Ok. That's all folks!