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You. Yes, you.
So uhm, first things first. Welcome to my humble able.

I’m really wondering, why are you here? Okay, that's pretty...stupid. Scratch that.
Okaaay, but since you're here, lemme "educate" you of the essence of this journal.

First, since this is my blog, obviously it would contain mainly about...(uhm, who else?) me, my thoughts, my opinions. Everything. It's about me. So until you can't accept that undeniable fact, you would be free enough to leave these premises at once. Call me self-centered ~~or geek, whatever~~, but that's the way it is.

Secondly, what you see, what you hear, what you know. Shut up, and keep it. Weird, since this is public no? *bricked* Okay, what I mean was, it's kinda improper to tell this crap to other people no?

And lastly, comments are loved. ♥ Though, if it would contain the least things I want to hear (namely, flames, flames, and guess what? flames), you're not welcome. Apology accepted.

Love me? I’ll huggleglomptackle you to death. *shot*
Hate me? Boo-hoo, betsuni ikedo.

尾張~

xoxo~

Post script: I don't bite. RAWR. :)

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• WARNING: • Soooo, as much as you hate it, you stumbled upon the most egotistical and messed up part of the blog. So, if you want to maintain your health (say, if you think this part would jeopardize your life), better click the [x] button. NOW.

Any violations of the subject-verb agreement, shoot. Guilty as charged.

Apryl is the name, but she’s actually uncomfortable if you’ll call her that. Why? First, she doesn’t like her name (simply because it came from the German Calendar – sans the ‘y’ instead of ‘i’ – but still) and second because she’s a brat. Simple as that. The girl with unbelievably numerous names (she’s collecting nicknames, yes), so she really don't care what you call her as long as it's not 'nee-chan' or 'ate' ~~demo Noona is fine, hihi~~ or else you'll face the pits of doom. Trust me, she’s serious. Call her Kemi, and you’re cool.

Eldest of three siblings, born 1993年 4月 4日. And really, she’s proud of having the same birthday as Kurapika of Hunter-x-Hunter, although actually it’s not much of a big deal. Yes, yes. You got that right. Presents are lovely. Please refer to wishlist for more info. ♥

In case you’re wondering how young she is, well, she wouldn’t tell you, if you ask her right now. Because 1) it’s pretty obvious, and 2) *whispers* she don’t like stating the age. Oh, because yeah? You wouldn’t believe if you know. *bricked*

Filipino. In blood and thighs. Some may mistake her as half-Japanese because of the eyes, they say. But really. It’s just the eyebags people. or even Chinese – but no, she’s Pinay. :)

Christian. Since birth actually, because she practically grew up on a Sunday school; with both Christian parents /and/ grandparents. Despite the fact that she’s a stubborn kid, she loves God to pieces. Very much. Not afraid of rupture. Na-ah.

Student. University of the Philippines – Diliman. Bachelor of Science in Computer Science. And to emphasize, she's average. A-V-E-R-A-G-E. And normal.

Writer. To be exact, a dormant writer (who says only volcanoes can be dormant?). She had been stagnant for two years that she doesn't know whether fanfiction would still welcome her with loving arms. Well, that's because she had never wrote anything except for paper works or projects. Too bad huh?

Certified ‘Echizen Ryoma x Ryuuzaki Sakuno’ (Prince of Tennis) shipper. Period. No questions asked.

Not much of a reader. Your story/piece/anything can be a turn off with a mere thick paragraph. Why? Because she hates eye spasms. But then again, as long as it's a good-read, she would take her chances.

Anime aficionado. Prince of Tennis, Detective Conan, or any other shounen/slash/shoujo anime she knows would definitely be an instant 25% of her entire self. Take that ANIME = KEMI and KEMI = ANIME (by commutativity *shot*).

Left-handed. Okay, that's nothing to brag, yet she's proud to be one. She just don't like the since-you're-left-handed-go-sit-on-a-chair-for-the-left-handed treatment (that's why her posture is so phailing). Though she's always trying her right hand for any developments. She dreamt to be an ambidextrous one time.

Polyglot (NOT!). She finds it fun learning new language that it urged her to self-study. Currently, she's grasping Nihonggo (a novice on Hiragana/Katakana and a try-hard on Kanji), a little French, Korean, etc. Okay, whatever.

She loves to sing, and kind of musically inclined too (Jpop + Kpop + yeah, POP = ♥). She actually have the sufficient courage to sing in front of an audience (in choirs or not). She dreams of doing a musical in Broadway. And actually, she has the passion of learning piano to fulfill her dreams of playing Yiruma-sama's River Flows in You or Canon, or maybe imitate Juri-san in Nodame Cantabile Live Action. Though, as of the moment, she's still a frustrated pianist. Yeah, too bad.

A pathetic athlete. You wouldn't even consider putting her name and the word 'sports' on the same sentence. The reason? Simple, sports is NOT her best friend. (And yet, she wants to learn tennis huh?) She's prone-no, she have a hundred percent tendencies on tripping over, even for no reason whatsoever. Zero coordination, ugh. Well, she would just love to cheer than being the one cheered for.

CHINEN YUURI's girl. Simply because this guy is the guy with unimaginably cute and squishy dimples, and just so you know guys with beautiful expressive eyes plus dimples is her thing. And oh my YamaPi, she's melting. Since God knows when, she had sworn to meet this Little Giant in the near future. Let's just hope it wouldn't remain as a dream forever ne? :) Same as through with the rest of Hey!Say!Jump (special mention/s: Kota Yabu, Inoo Kei, Yuto Nakajima, Ryosuke Yamada, Morimoto Ryutaro, okay, all! of them), JE and SHINee (Taemin + Minho + Onew = ♥). ^-^

Shallow. It’s pretty easy to make her laugh, even with the corniest of the corniest jokes you can find anywhere (yes, even Spongebob jokes could work on her), or cry with mere character death, a touching quote and whatnot, or fear something that when the “Paranormal Activity(ies)” start, she too, would start Psalms 23...and paranoia. Srsly.

Sensitive. Has a massive 101% tendency to take all things seriously. And really, it would take a lot of explanations before making it clear to her that it wasn't anything serious. Now you know why her tears are shallow eh? So next time, before uttering a joke, tell her beforehand that it is a joke 'kays?

Childish. Just so you know, she stopped playing Barbie dolls when she was twelve, second year high school (Can you imagine that?). Forced eviction of Barbies, yes. Because it didn't look quite good anymore (I mean, "Barbies in High School" is :|). But still, stuff toys are one of her many guilty pleasures. But hey, she can be mature! Well, depends on the mood maybe?

Bubbly. Strictly for peers/friends/pals only. So that roughly means that if she likes you, she's cheerful and loud and bubbly to you. Otherwise, well, you got the message.

Idealistic. Though you wouldn't know if that's a good or a bad thing for her. Well good, because she strives for perfection, and, bad...because even her ideal guy is way too idealistic, that could actually make other people think she'd be a nun. Well, that would...suck.

Loud. Very. Specifically when she's mad or overjoyed. But outside the house she can pretty much control it.

Bossy. Applicable much to younger siblings. So you wouldn't really think of her as a big sister.

Tactless/Harsh. Sometimes her words came whooshing down like hydrogen bombs without her knowing. And usually, 99% of the people who'd hear it would raise a brow. Currently, she's working on that.

Boring. /And easily bored./ You wouldn't be able to talk to her on the phone for long. Five minutes... or even two, for that matter. Well, of course, there are exception/s, but it would usually end up being the former.

She text talk. Yes. Downright guilty when in a hurry. But, as much as possible, she makes her texts easy to read and understand. And know what? ShE doN't LyK tYpiNG oR TeXTinG lYk dIzzz, too. :| That's one way of pissing her off actually.

Quote-lover. Every word that would make her go "Ahhh..." or "Ohhh..." would be definitely included on her quotes' list. With or without sense. :))

Sleepy head. Average sleep is from four-fourteen hours. And if she's that lucky, she would want to sleep for a day.

Sleep talker. Embarrassing, yes. That she even had a 'sudden' birthday party just because she wasn't aware that she said "Seventeen na ako bukas!" ("I'm seventeen tomorrow!") while sleeping when in fact she's still a year younger.

Random. She would say anything, anywhere, anytime. Mostly blabs though. Through the forms 'blah' and 'haha.' Good luck in having a conversation with her.

Friendly. Really. Not convinced? Ask them. Her imaginary friends! *shot*

With all of those mentioned, one thing that should be clear to you is: if you’re nice, she’ll be nicer. If you’re mean, she’ll be meaner. Kthnxbai~

Post Script: You must know that the author of this profile is 75% sane and fancy post scripts 'severely'. Well, you've been warned. *shot*

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