Three ninjas-in-training wait paitently at their posts for their sensei. They're names are Wesker, Volorios, and Hotaru. Hotaru is jumping off of things. Hotaru: I can't believe it! I'm gonna be a ninja today!!! Volorios starts jumping with him. Volorios:HELL YEAH! Wesker:You two are such children. Hotaru: Just because you're one year older doesn't mean anything Wesker: It means that I am the best and you two are the worst. Volorios tackles Wesker and pins him to the ground. Volorios:Who's the alpha male now? Kenchi: AHEM! Settle down children. Attention! The three ninjas snap to attention. Kenchi: What are your names? I will go down the line. You, the one with the glasses. Wesker: I'm Albert Wesker. Kenchi points to the ninja with the blonde hair. Hotaru: I'm Hotaru. Kenchi sighs and points to Volorios. Volorios: Hi, my name is Volo and I want to be the best ninja EVAR! Kenchi: So did Naruto but everyone hates him now. Hotaru: OH HELL NO! Naruto was a hardcore ghetto gangster! Volorios glares at Hotaru. Volorios: There's a bomb under your seat... Hotaru: What was that?! Volorios: I said I like pepperoni with meat! Wesker hits them two over the head. Wesker: You two are both idiots... Kenchi sighs. Kenchi: This is gonna be a loooooong day... Alright, everyone follow me. Off to the water falls.
(yeah... my buddies know which ninja they are... and I'm Volorios. I'll put more thought into the next chapter)
So, lately I've been wondering about my mental state, I've meditated before and got to catch a glimpse of my innerself but that was back in the summer. For some reason, everything good that has ever happened to me happened in the Summer. Back to the point, my friends (or close people I know) have been telling me about how crazy I am and how I should get help.
I decided to take up Psychiatry. My psychiatrist thinks there's nothing wrong with me but maybe there is. Some days I don't feel like I'm myself, I feel like I'm an unfinished puzzle that someone threw away. (sigh) Shit happens, I guess. Just gotta pick myself up and keep going for what it's worth.
So yeah, I've come to learn a lot of things in life thus far. Falling in love is pretty much a bad idea. No matter how hard I try I pretty much fuck everything up and this only reverts back to pain. Oh well, maybe I'll have better luck next time.
Life is just too short to keep fighting over stupid things. I'm glad to have great friends who are there for me and I'll always be there for them. No matter how lost I am they're the little map that makes a big difference. I wish I could repay them back what they did for me.
Too many enemies for me to count. Why, they just won't leave me alone. They walk about high and mighty but in reality I doubt they are bigger than me. I just wish they'd accept me for myself. Instead they have became posers and wannabes and left me for dead.
Well, moral of this hellish life would be: Keep your friends close, take love seriously, and never back down.
"So did Naruto but everyone hates him now."
*gigglesnort*
I have no idea what to think of this, but I love you. XD