urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:anychance the memories are always beautiful 日向 ハナビ || ♥ 2008-06-04T09:03:49Z urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:anychance:1990 2008-06-04T09:03:49Z 2008-06-04T09:03:49Z <div align="center">This is <i>really</i> tempting to download.<br /></div><br /><table cellspacing="4" align="center" style="background-color: rgb(139, 177, 189);"><tbody><tr align="left"><td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: center;"><small>satisfied</small></td> <td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: center;"><small>scared</small></td> <td align="left" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: center;"><small>full</small></td> </tr> <tr align="left"> <td><img border="0" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d167/uknowuluvme_/dbskmood/satisfied.gif" alt="" /></td> <td><img border="0" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d167/uknowuluvme_/dbskmood/scared.gif" alt="" /></td> <td><img border="0" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d167/uknowuluvme_/dbskmood/full.gif" alt="" /></td> </tr> <tr align="left"> <td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: center;"><small>giggly</small></td> <td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: center;"><small>high</small></td> <td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: center;"><small>jubilant</small></td> </tr> <tr> <td align="left"><img border="0" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d167/uknowuluvme_/dbskmood/giggly.gif" alt="" /></td> <td align="left"><img border="0" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d167/uknowuluvme_/dbskmood/high.gif" alt="" /></td> <td align="left"><img border="0" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d167/uknowuluvme_/dbskmood/jubilant.gif" alt="" /></td> </tr> </tbody></table><div align="center"><br />Someone please stop me.<br /></div> urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:anychance:1789 2008-06-01T01:15:38Z 2008-06-01T01:44:24Z I find it silly that I made a huge fuss about getting this, and haven't really done much about it. <br />Oh well, I had a legitimate reason. Two words.<br /><br /><b>Ballet Training.</b><br />It was intense, and my legs feel like they'll snap if I lift them as high as the desk I'm currently at. <br /><br /><a name="cutid1"></a><div class="ljcut" text="Here are some photos. Ignore the captions, my ballet friends were just trying to be cute."><center><img alt="" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y57/metroamour/plog/ballet4.jpg" /><br /><br /><img src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y57/metroamour/plog/ballet3.jpg" alt="" /><br /><br /><img src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y57/metroamour/plog/ballet6.jpg" alt="" /></center></div><br />So, I really am desperate for a fun and relaxing time. Being a Hyuuga really limits the activities under those two criteria. <i>Fun</i> being even more training or studying (which I should be doing, but it's not like mathematics and William Shakespeare got any difficult) and <i>Relaxing</i> is chit-chatting to elders on how you respect them and the achievements you've done so far. Oh, how I love being <i>Hyuuga</i>.<br /><br />Enough that I could shoot myself from the boredom. <font size="1">And my father is just as amusing as ever. ♥</font> Or get a boyfriend just to spite them. However, I don't really believe that performing either tasks would go well with me, unless I felt like being a samurai.<br /><br />I might watch a movie, either those flailing Chinese martial arts movie or those tasteful American noir movies; and if I've gotten really bored; a Japan slasher movie. Either way, I'm pretty sure I'm messed up somehow. Or maybe I might just watch some sappy romance television drama instead. Just to norm myself up. I really really am bored.