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On se kiva lelu <3

LOL NUN CHUCKS :P

Mielenkiintosta. Asun Avopuolisoni kanssa. Omistan työn ja koulu Ei suju.. Silti mutsi antaa massia.. Ja käärii sätkät. Ei sitä voi olla kuin tyytyväinen :)))

I just got an iPod.. From work. It´s nice.

Yesterday I got a bottle of good red wine. It was nice. I also got 2 scarfs and some sheets..

And... Today I also got battery...


It´s fucking good luck...


Thank you work. :)

1. Mene neljänteen kansioon kuvatiedostoissasi
2. Valitse sieltä neljäs kuva
3. Selitä kuva
4. Haasta neljä ihmistä tekemään sama.

haastan: Elisa, Nanu, Nata,

Ja joo .. Tossa kuvassa on Yazoo, FFVII AC:stä.

Vittu tylsäää


Ajokortti pitäs ajaa. Ja asunto löytää. Huomen joku koulupaska ja maanantaina työhaastattelu

Go me!


Ai ni Nää on pakko kopssaa tänne:

QUOTES!!!

Ja joo tarinat löytyy Fanfiction.net sivulta, yo!

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"No." "Please?" "No."
"Pretty please?" "I said no!" "Pretty please with a cherry and Sephiroth on top?" "ZACK!" - Cloud and Zack from 'Sick Leave' by aphelion-orion

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"So..." DonÂ’t fucking start... "Are you going to tell me what happened with Rude?"

"Nothing that requested my full attention. Just the normal questions like how are you? And where are you goin'." I sighed, shrugging.

"Sure it was." Cloud said slowly, closing the front door and locking it. "Did you already noticed that I'm dancing samba only with a leaf hiding my penis?" He asked with raised eyebrows, making a weird movement with his hips and I simply couldn't help to laugh like a maniac. Cloud and Reno from ´Damn Cells´ By Bekas Strife.

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“What are you laughing at, stupid idiot?!” He hissed, being sick worried by his lover’s health status.

“I laugh when I feel pain.” Cloud cried for laughing so hard while Reno picked up a Full Cure materia from his pocket and started healing him.

“What a couple… A masochist and a retard… I fell sorry for those kids.” Rude shut himself after the deadly look Reno gave him. Cloud and Reno from Family Guys by Bekas Strife

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"And that," Cloud said slowly as he broke away from Sephiroth, "should leave no doubt about any claim." He stood, aware of every single eye on him. "If you'll excuse me, I think I need to go kill something or someone."

The eyes followed him as he left. Cloud, Sephiroth and Zack from Laying Claim by Gryvon.

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“Vincent! Finally, someone with a head on their shoulders!” Cloud said, smiling in relief. Vincent was a very collected, sensible person. “Vincent, is Cid alright?”

=‘He passed out, and his cigarette has lit his shirt on fire, but yes, he’s fine.’= Vincent replied calmly. Cloud, Cid, Vincent and Sephiroth from New Life by Mako Red Eyes

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“Fuck you!”

“You just did. Several times.”

“Damnit!” Cid and Vincent from New Life by Mako Red Eyes

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“TWO YEARS?! And you never told me?!” Sephiroth’s eyes followed the conversation like a pair of glowing green ping pong balls. He wasn’t quite sure he understood what was happening, but from the sounds of it… Cloud, Vincent and Sephiroth from New Life by Mako Red Eyes

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“He’s been trying to kill you and destroy your reputation, and he hops into bed with you at the first oppoturnity. Once there, he does not try to force himself on you and get you into trouble, but instead uses you as an over sized stuffed toy. Is that what you’re telling me?” Vincent and Cloud from Not just one of the guys by LadyNightRunner

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Jos saisit minut sinun huoneeseen lukittuna 24 tunniksi ja saisit tehdä kanssani ihan mitä vain, mitä tekisit? Jätä kommentti ja sitten kopioi tämä omaan päiväkirjaasi ja katso mitä muut sanovat,saatat yllättyä.. jos et vastaa ja kopioit tätä niin olet valitettavasti pelkuri..

Silver Elite on siis ihan FFVII:ssäkin Sephirothin fanclub.. Joten miksei sitten meilläkin.

Prologue (Poem)
When the war of the beasts brings about the worldÂ’s end
The goddess descends from the sky
Wings of light and dark spread afar
She guides us to bliss, her gift everlasting

Prologue (Interpreted)
When the war of the beasts brings about the worldÂ’s end
The goddess descends from the sky

Wings of light and dark spread afar
She guides us to bliss, her gift everlasting

Act I (Poem)
Infinite in mystery is the gift of the goddess
We seek it thus, and take to the sky
Ripples form on the waterÂ’s surface
The wandering soul knows no rest.

Act I (Interpreted)
The infinite mystery
The gift of the goddess is what the three men seek
But their fates are scattered by war

One is taken captured, one flies away
And the last becomes a hero

But the three are still bound by a solemn oath
To seek the answer together, once again

Act II (Poem)
There is no hate, only joy
For you are beloved by the goddess
Hero of the dawn, Healer of worlds

Dreams of the morrow hath the shattered soul
Pride is lost
Wings stripped away, the end is nigh

Act II (Interpreted)
Though the prisoner escapes, he is gravely wounded
His life is saved, however
By a woman of the opposing nation

He begins a life of seclusion with her
Which seems to hold the promise of eternal bliss

But as happiness grows, so does guilt
Of not fulfilling the oath to his friends

Act III (Poem)
My friend, do you fly away now?
To a world that abhors you and I?
All that awaits you is a somber morrow
No matter where the winds may blow

My friend, your desire
Is the bringer of life, the gift of the goddess

Even if the morrow is barren of promises
Nothing shall forestall my return

Act III (Interpreted)
As the war sends the world hurtling towards destruction
The prisoner departs with his newfound love
And embarks on a new journey

He is guided by hope that the gift will bring bliss
And the oath that he swore to his friends

Though no oath is shared between the lovers
In their hearts they know they will meet again

Act IV (Poem)
My friend, the fates are cruel
There are no dreams, no honor remains
The arrow has left the bow of the goddess

My soul, corrupted by vengeance
Hath endured torment, to find the end of the journey
In my own salvation
And your eternal slumber

Legend shall speak
Of sacrifice at worldÂ’s end
The wind sails over the waterÂ’s surface
Quietly, but surely

Act V (Poem)
Even if the morrow is barren of promises
Nothing shall forestall my return
To become the dew that quenches the land
To spare the sands, the seas, the skies
I offer thee this silent sacrifice

Ignorance is bliss.