Xanga

Okay.  I've done what I thought I never would do:

Join the masses and create a Xanga.

After doing this, the first thing I thought was: What the hell was I thinking?

Ah, well.  Life is just funny that way, you know?

But... anyway...

Basically, my name is Koki (as explained on the side of the Xanga if you would be so kind as to look), I know a bit of Japanese, I can talk about what ever, and maybe every now and then, if I'm in a good mood, who knows? I may have a special treat for you guys who actually read this.

When I say "special treat", I mean a small short story or a poem. 

Well, I suppose I should get down to what I want to say.

Yesterday was my friend Victoria's sleepover. (She has a Xanga, by the way, for those who don't know; br1ngb4ckw00d)  It was pretty fun.  We had DDR playing most of the night.  Then they pulled out Halo (I'm sorry, but I hate that game), so I threw up my hands and went outside.  My friends Melissa and Brandon (aka Spicoli at school) just hung out the whole night, and it was just...fun. I had a few minor problems, which I won't post for fear of my life, but other than those, it was still a good time.

Now that I think I've bored you enough with my rantings and what not, I think I'll shut up.

For now.

-cue evil laughter and lightning-  (Yeah, I'm a dork. I revel in my dorkiness.)

Peaches and lemonade,

~* Koki *~