i am introducing ginny. my real name is lost somewhere in the Department of Mysteries!

i am 14, but don't look it!

i come from england and am english(although i am 1/4 welsh and 1/2 scottish)

my favourite food: chocolate, strawberries.

my favourite film: bridget jones' diary

favourite authors: agivega, Golasgil Sindar, tezbuzz, dbzdragonlanceman, and Lady Lestrange.

my favourite author: JK Rowling, of course!

i lurrrrrrrve harry potter, but prefer fics about Harry Hermione. Ron annoys me, and Ginny seems really immature. don't flame me, please, that's just my opinion.

i really thank all you people who read and review my stories, you help me write the next chapter!

At the moment, I am looking for someone who wants me to beta for them. 3 people max, first come, first served.
email me if you are interested.

anyway, i will be starting an interactive story soon, email me and tell me what you want it to be about.

I am thanking my friends, bubbles, and the clouds for helping me.

friends because I couldn't survive without them. thanks to all of you, you're all stars!

thanks to the bubbles because, whenever I am feeling blue, I imagine myself in a bubble, and I just float away. If it wasn't for bubbles, I would be upset from the insults, or harsh criticsms from my so-called 'friends'.

I am actually a serious person, but when I am inside the bubble, all my cares float away. I behave very extroverted, but really I am introverted. I used to be a swot, but when I went into senior school, people would tease me. All I would be to them is a swot. Did they know I was completely unconfident, insecure, and lacking all independence? No.

Some of them would be afraid to talk to me, thinking all I knew was stuff you used in lessons. People thought you couldn't just talk to me, it had to be an intellectual discussion. They didn't think I cared about clothes, boys, or friendship, oh no, all they thought I liked was books!

I like books, but they can't talk back...

I changed myself, to be how you say in German, 'ausgeflippt'. It means zany, weird, strange.

Now, I have friends, but sometimes, I still get upset. Upset that someone boring can be accepted immediately, but I am still trying, and have been for 14 years. *sighs*.

If you know someone like that, let them in. Don't just block them out, because they're different. The world needs difference, because otherwise, it would be such a boring place.

And if you are like me, keep trying. Be yourself, be confident, let your true 'ausgeflippt' side come out. Maybe not all the time, but don't frighten them off with books. You will win eventually.

I'd rather be a goat than a sheep! *bleats*

someone taps me on shoulder, points out this is NOT a psychiatry session.*

sorry, i got a bit carried away.

finally, thanks to the clouds. they rule our lives, provide entertainment on long, boring car journeys, (hey, can you see the cloud that looks like a hippo?
it looks a bit like a turtle to me...)
..., give me hope for the future, and provide inspiration when you have writers' block. oh clouds, is there anything you CAN'T do?

anyway, thanks for reading.

hope you read and review my fics, but importantly, enjoy!

enjoy life,
enjoy fics,
enjoy friends,
enjoy the world!

bye!

absolutely ginny, 9.06.04