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Gotta update this more... Anyway, lets make it simple:
Job- library Page Age __ , male
Descript: logical minded most of the time, only a handful have seen me emotional, can be mature but like being immature, chivalrous (or whatever the adj. is for chivalry lol), very shy in real life (not as much here)
Hobbies: games, job, school, tv, drawing, talking to friends
Likes: Dragons, Samurai, Paladins, the kindhearted, good friends, nice music, seeing friends in a joyous mood, family (even tho sometimes they get on my nerves)
Dislikes: Seeing friends hurt/ depressed/ etc., greedy people, being called "gay" (ive been called this many times in my life and am f**** sick of it, you do that and you will get on my bad side...dont test me), being lied to, being talked behind my back (dont be a coward n say it to my face), being ignored
-"If you drag the weight of the past with you to the present, how will you move on to the future?"
Shared Wisdom
-dont let the bad of the past make who you are
-apply stress where it belongs, not on others
-look ahead to the future with good intentions
-dont let the small things get to you
-each true friend you make is a blessing
-love is a shapeshifter that never dies
-no one truly dies until they are forgotten
-things dont happen unless you make them happen
-nothing worth having comes easily
- treat others the way you wish to be treated (The golden rule)
- some things are better off forgotten
- love is planted in trust and grows with time
- NOTHING LASTS FOREVER
- Say things you need to...before it's too late...i've lost my chance at two amazing women because I didn't, and now live in regret...Marissa..Minako..if you see this..I love you..
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I continued persuing martial arts--those ancestral to my home.
Do you remember all the trouble I gave you? All of my attitude and angry outbursts?
I am a teacher now myself, understanding the lectures you gave me when I was a reckless pup.
Sensei, I hope you are smiling at me wherever you are. Oyasumi nassai.
-Asura stood from his knees, and clapped three times before bowing three times. He repeated the process again, and left without a word
from the shrine he was visiting that he had made for his master. The smoke from the incense left behind for him swirled for a moment..
I-I'm sorry about this whole past week....