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I'll update when I have free time, after all I really do want to let you know and see my babies stories, all of them! It just that so many activities been assigned to me, that make my brain overdrive, but don't worry! I have so many ideas that I won't not let my babies down! 

Fairyoxus

I'll update when I have free time, after all I really do want to let you know and see my babies stories, all of them! It just that so many activities been assigned to me, that make my brain overdrive, but don't worry! I have so many ideas that I won't not let my babies down! 

Fairyoxus

Ohh, for the record Moondrop Flower is the second version of my work The Tale of The Past, a work that only has the character info, because I forget my password or ratger the account, that's why I can't opened it to continue working the stories within that account, share ko lang :)

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School announcements are frustrating! They're always delivered at the last moment. Normally, I would appreciate a surprise strategy, but not when it comes to class cancellations. 
          
          Just imagine waking up early to avoid being late, showering to be clean for yourself, and dressing decently to meet school protocols. Then, after spending money on transportation, you arrive at school only to find out at the last minute that there are no classes. Are you kidding me??

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Monday is a day of waking up. The day I needed to break things up, just so I can focus on my studies. Break things like writing, laziness, and absolutely doing nothing.
          
          Sometimes, I can't tell that I'm thankful, or dislike that I'm being assigned to morning session, rather than afternoon. My friend always tells me I'm lucky that I being assigned to that time, but for me okay.
          
          Just to summarize, I dislike waking up so early! :((

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Another thing that is funny about me is that inspiration comes to me with speed of slap, one look at someone, plots after plots come to my mind making me so excited like being injected with chiken blood.
          
          Like when I was watching group of performers, watching them put themselves high by stairs as high as your pride, and ego. 
          
          Makes me wonder what if a group of friends does this kind of job, and each of the group meet their respective partner through chaotic moments. The manager of the group stumble across a man who's secretly a mafia in disguise, making others of this mafia friend meets the group of performers, thus love and romance blossomed.
          
          Yeah! This kind scenario always happened to me, and I'm not even surprise anymore. I just need to keep that flame fanning and still, and that's what difficult to me, inspiration comes, and goes like how wind past through me :))