Name:call me Hikaru (it's what my friends call me,and i've grown quite fond of it.) Hair color:A golden blonde with lighter blonde streaks and a wide streak of fuscia Use to be:Ash brown, back to natural-Brunette with a goldish tint - Dark blonde - Ash brown - Dark brown,pink & puple streaks Eye color:green hazel(blue at times) Height:5'6 ½ " Age: 16 Blood type:O+ Astrological sign:Virgo Zodiac:Boar Element: Earth Personality:(i tell you after i ask someone) Birthday:September 8th Favorite Anime/ Manga:Ouran High School Host Club,Prince of Tennis,Naruto,Switch,Loveless,and Rozen Maiden. Obsessed with: Ouran High School Host Club, Kingdom Hearts,Harry Potter, AAA, Hey! Say! Jump!, and various others I can't think of at the moment!~ Favorite time of day:twilight
~Hope to know all who take the time to read this,
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Incase you can't tell, I absolutely love Ouran High School Host Club. My favorite characte being Kaoru, with Hikaru in close second. Personally, I'm far too much like Hikaru that's not all bad though. He's still an amazing person, all that manly magnaimity!!! Yesh!!! If anyone wants to talk to me about Ouran or anything else they see here for that matter, I'm open for a good conversation! :)))
So, I'm not sure if you all know this, but I'm a huge My Chemical Romance fan. And this song, is amazingly beautiful. Of course they didn;t write the song for Japan, they just remix and remade it to get some profits for Japan. I totally just bought it on iTunes... Couldn't help myself. Wheather you like the song or not, you can't help but respect what their trying to do here.
~ Well, in the time I've got Otaku-less a lot has happened. ~
First, I was part of the performance of The Phantom of The Opera. And let me tell you, it was amazing! After the first night's performance I was over come with an unexplainable mixture of emotions. I just began crying hysterically! It was so moving!!!! TToTT BEST SHOW EVAH!!!!!!!!!
((Here's a picture of the choir. My hair’s that awful blonde color still.Haha!))
Just this Wednesday I went to re-tryout for choir. ((he makes us do that every year)) I was pretty confident. That is until he stopped class to give an elaborate speech on how this year he's "Cleaning house". And that no one's guaranteed a spot. By that point I was basically trying to hold back hysteria. Anyways, after that school day I found myself a seat right outside the choir room to wait for my name to be called. All i could think was, " Why'd I have to wear these shoes today?!?" Not only was I nervous about the singing, but now I was nervous about falling on my ass in front of the choir directors. >< I finally get into the room and guess what? My first attempt to sing My Country Tis of Thee was pathetic. I was so nervous I had to ask to sing it again! >< Luckily, that went as planned and I got to flee the tension packed room. I do believe I made it. It isn't like the director hates me or anything. -Nod-
So, my mom came to pick me up after tryouts. I found myself in a better and better mood as me got closer to home. I hadn't eaten lunch I was just feeling crummy, besides. When we finally get home, only one of our dogs runs to the slide-glass door. Which is completely strange. Usually, Hally gets there first.((We have two schnauzers named Addie and Hally)) Naturally, we got a little worried. We hurried to unlock the door and what we found in the living room left me in complete shock. The room was an absolute mess, trash strewn all across the floor, and on the fringes of that mess sat Hally. Only, something was off.... She looked like she was about to throw up or like she had caught some small animal and was about eat it. Both disgusting prospects.... But as we drew closer we realized that neither of these was the case.... She appeared to be having a seizure. Her eyes extremely wide she was unresponsive. By this point we were freaking out; searching for the car keys and trying to get a hold of Hally. When we finally found the key and rushed into the car it wasn't long till we were at our usual vet. Unfortunately the usual wasn't in, it was some other guy. All he could do was give her two shots and send us on to the pet ER. At this point her temperature was at 105. As we got back into the car they handed me a towel with ice packs in it. Meaning that I would be holding my beloved dog all the way to the vet. It was about a 15 minute drive. It thankfully, went by quite quick. ((Her foaming saliva is still all over the seats and the jacket I was wearing)) Once at the ER, they took her to the back. My mom and I sat in the cold little waiting room for about 20 minutes before the doctor came out. He told us her temp was up to 107. They had NO idea what was wrong with her, and he thought it wasn't a seizure but a toxic reaction. After they got her stable they let us go back and see her. For maybe the third time in life, I saw my mother cry... It was just awful.... How much bad luck had i gathered up for one day to be this bad...? To summarize, she ate insecticides that she knocked off the table... even though there were plenty of other things to eat on the floor... that's my dog... She, thankfully, lived and is home now. No more IV's, no more Cages, and I’m so glad to have her home!!!!! YY.YY
(( By the way! My dogs full names are: Princess Atlantia Patricia the Great and Jalapeno Pepper. Just though I'd add that in. ;) ))
