Well goodness, the Gods know how long it's been since I've peeked at my profile. xx I would like to apologize to ANYONE who may have come across the atrocity that I had called 'Dawn of the Black Wolf'. I was young and generally a very silly little munchkin who was thoroughly lacking in any grammar skills whatsoever, now that I look back at a copy of the story that's hiding away in some obscure corner of my desktop.

I may decide to start writing again or I may not, it all depends. ; Thank goodness for the grammar correcter thing on Word since all I'm capable of doing is spelling things right. 8D

Let's see, since I'm starting over again, I'll tell a little bit about myself.

I'm about a year and a half away from being able to buy my own MD 20/20 (19 year old eagerly awaiting 21), and I am currently attending a college nearby. I'm hoping to get my basic core classes out of the way before I make a go at entering a different school for their massage therapy program. I just need to really brush up on my math skills since, to put it plainly, I'm about as mathematically inclined as a retarded emu. :)

I like sweet things like Tahitian Noni Soft Chews and currently I'm engrossed in the seasons of Rome that I've checked out from my school library. Fascinating show, truly! I feel so horrible for Caesar though, I never realized how decent a guy he was until this. I know that some of it may not be historically accurate but hey... they have the basics down and that's all that matters.

Oh yes, and I'm frightened of stairs. 83 I can climb them but it takes me awhile since I shake like a leaf and cling to the railings for dear life. Falling down a set of stairs when I was just a wee thing in... probably first or second grade has utterly traumatized me. Not really necessary to know but it's one of those odd things that I think is amusing, as saddeningly pathetic as it is.