Author has written 227 stories for General, Fantasy, and General.05/14/02
Shup loko's? This is Zay. Fanfiction.net isn't letting me put up my poems and stuff up here so I'm planning to transfer all of this to another site. Stay tuned for all you care :P
Other than that, I wonder why people write these stuff and all people who view the site want to do is see what people write, not about them. Yeah.. I think I said that right. Anyways, if I got your attention then goody.
I think I'm going to take down some of my poems down and only leave up the ones that I think are pretty good, especially the ones that actually have a review. Psh, ya know how much room I'll have to add new poems?
But I don't intend on putting in poems I think...This is, I'm going to write scenes of the stories I write, since I can't seem to put my writings together, I'll just post them up here. Maybe you'd be able to peace them together haha. NEways, watch out for that. I'll be updating until I'm able to add more poems. leterz
I write a story last year (2001) for Christmas and I gave out as presents to most of the people I know. Everyone’s telling me that I should be a writer when I grow up. Its not like I don’t want to or anything, but I know how it’s like for a writer. (Not a lot money, the competition, etc.) Then I have these fights with a relative of mine and she says, “You are too smart.” I’m not that smart when it comes to education, but I won’t say anything about how smart I am when it comes to life. People say I should be a philosopher or something. Maybe I can be one day, I’ll have to think about it. Hehe
Stuff about me:
NAME: Anonymous (Like I’d tell you my real name) Just call me Zalei or Zay for short
BIRTH DATE: December 15th, 1987
HEIGHT: 5’ 3”
EYE/HAIR COLOR: Brown/Black
FAVORITE COLOR: Green
NATIONALITY: 100% Filipino
HOBBIES: Play the piano, type on the computer, write poems and stories, collect Anime and Zelda games
FAVORITE SPORTS: Flag Football, Soccer, Track and Field, Running, and Tennis
FAVORITE BOOKS: Lord of the Rings, Transall Saga, Fahrenheit 451, The Royal Diaries, Chicken Soup for the Soul, Harry Potter, Holes, The Giver, Nothing But the Truth, The Chronicles of Narnia, any descriptive Fantasy book, poem books, philosophical theme books, etc.
THE WAY I THINK: The way I think. Well, I guess I’m able to understand a lot of things because I like to observe. At school, I try avoiding people just to write about my day or write a story and such. And the reason I avoid people is because I tend to despise them. Who do I despise? All who don’t want to know the real me. All who just look at my façade and never bother to dig into me. They may not know it, but I write about them and how much I despise them. People who look in me, I respect and will always thank mentally.
HISTORY: Even though I was born in Japan, I’m not Japanese; I’m Filipino! Get that straight peoples! *clears her throat* But besides from that, I no longer have a father; he died when I was 10 at the year 1997 in October. Coincidentally, I started my first Diary 2 months before that incident. I feel sad for my sister because she was only 5 when my dad past away.
Let’s start at the beginning of my life.
When I was 4 years old, I moved from Japan to California. I lived in California until my father, who is in the navy, was stationed to go somewhere else. While I lived in CA, I found out that the school administrators told my mom that I wasn’t going to go to Kindergarten until next year when I turn 5. The cut off for the grades was December 5th, and since I was born on the 15th, I had to wait until next year to start my education.
At age 8, my dad was set to go to Japan again. But this was for his retirement in the navy that will be in the year 2000. I went to a new school in Yokosuka, Japan base in 3rd grade. I met a life long friend there.
The next day, unfortunately, a man who works with the captain of the aircraft carrier came to my apartment to tell me and my family that my father was missing. “They said he was last seen October 16th, 98 at 11:30 pm.” (Quoted from my Diary). I heard that the captain sent out ships and jets over the ocean to look for my dad. They never found him.
A month later, 11/3/98, I finally moved out of my apartment (in Japan, they were called towers cause they did look like them). We went to the Navy Lodge where I bought my second diary in the small store there. It was a simple college ruled notebook (9 ½ x 6 in./ 24.1 x 15.2 cm) that had 150 pages.
November 10th, 1998, the last day I’ll ever see Japan. My family and I we escorted out of the Navy Lodge and taken to the airport. The airplane took me and my family to Seattle Washington where my aunt and uncle lived. There was stayed with them until the 15th of November. We went to my other Uncle’s house in Washington. It was a really small island that we went to. We had to take a ferry on the way. On the 19th, my family and I lefted to go to Los Angeles. We met my aunt (the one that I so happen get ticked at often for those of you who know me).
12/1/98, 2 weeks and one day before my birthday, we moved again. But it was sort of permanent. The old house that my Uncle (from Washington) used to live in was the place we were now going to live in. The next day, I had to go to school (5th grade). I hated school, I hated the people in there. All I wanted to do was finish that grade and move on to the next. The only thing that I was probably grateful about was a guy I met yet never spoke to. My crush.
Fortunately, in 6th grade, I moved again. I moved to a different location in Chula Vista, CA. It’s the house that I currently live in right now. 6th grade; made the first and last friend I know I’ll always trust. We through these years from 6th to 8th grade together, going through the issue we had with a long ago group. I began to start writing in 7th grade, the 2nd quarter or school where I wanted to make a Zelda fanfic. I still have the story, but it’s not written here, it’s written on paper.
But that’s my history and that’s how I ended up being where I am right now I think. If you want to know more about me, get to know me. ;)
Dayum! almost a year ago since I've written in here!!! goodness gracious. NEwaiZ, all these poems are old. I stopped adding poems in here. But yalls can still look at them to see how I usta write... who knows...i probably still write like that.
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