Hi, welcome to...well, me. Literally this book is just about my weird self and just some boring old stuff..or crap that i want to write on something...SO BE PREPARED!!!

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(i tend to change topics just like *snaps fingers* soooooooo...)

Let me introduce you to my fellow self...

I am 11 years old. I like to read. I like BTS and kpop. I like to draw and make art and all that. I am usually a messy person.. I mean, i don't try to be.. i just..am. The reason why i am messy, is because i am clumsy, and OMG DON'T GET ME STARTED ON MY CLUMSINESS!!!

......let's start with my clumsiness (lmao) 

So, i remember one time when i was younger, there was this one room in my house, and there had been a glass vase right there when you open the door. So one day, when i walked in, my dad was like, "Watch out for that vase!" and i turned around to look at him, and i go "What va-"... and...that was the last day that vase ever got to see his family... :(

There was also one time that i was with my cousin and we both broke something together... let me explain two moments.

There was one moment when we were a little younger; we decided to play with a jump rope...inside. And, now that i think about it, this was not me, nor my cousin being clumsy.. this is just us being total idiots and not listening to our fellow hyungs around us. Anyway, so, as we were playing jump rope inside, there was a small lamp right there at a table and, well, the jump rope caught the lamp and fell over, and then the glass shattered, and then we got in trouble... yep. Well, the funny part is...we still have that lamp, lol, it just doesn't have any cover on it, so when you turn it on, it's just bright as HELL!!!

(My cousin and i are still young here) Now the second, and last clumsy moment with my cousin... So, it was probably 8:00 at night. Everyone was in their rooms, and if not, then they were probably out of the house or in the living room-- whatever, anyway. My cousin and i were both SO hungry, so we went in the kitchen to get some chicken!(yasssss!!!) The chicken was in a glass blue bowl. My abuelita had put it on a shelf, for some reason (and sense we were young kids and all, my cousin and i were short, lmao). My cousin and i didn't care. We were frickin' hungry, so we took the risk. My cousin climbed on a chair and carefully reached for the blue glass bowl. I was still on the floor, watching her try to grab the chicken...and then.. CRASH!!! My cousin accidently dropped the bowl of chicken!!! The glass shattered and scattered all over the floor. I started to feel pain in my (if i remember correctly) right foot. My cousin and i quickly ran upstairs where my dad was. We explained what happened as he was looking at my foot to make sure that it wasn't hurt...

Luckly, i wasn't hurt, but... we didn't even get what we wanted in the first place... AND, you can't get mad at us. We were just two young and mindless infants that wanted some chicken nuggies because no one would get chicken nuggets or happy meals for them! So, stfu ADulTS!          (please don't hurt me, i didn't mean it, welp)

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Alright,  so remember up there when i mentioned that i like to read. Well, i mostly prefer to read horror, mystery, or even funny stories/books/ff's. And sense i like to read, i also like to write. Now, i do like to call myself a grammar queen and all, but, i am not the BEST writer out there. There are so many people i look up to because they are so GOOD with all the details, and that's one of the things that i love in books/stories/ff's. The fricking DETAILS! Like yes! Talk more about that flower petal, ah, tell me more!! Lol. I also like ff's that MAKE SENSE! 

So, if you guys ever do suggest a story to me or something.. it better have as many details as i want! No, just kidding. I love you guys, i wouldn't push you guys to do that. <3

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Usually i have more crap to talk about.. but.. i just ran out of things to say, oof. Ok, sorry, bye ^w^ <3

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