Took this from Mar:
1.Shuffle your iPod/MP3 player/iTunes/Whatever else you have.
2. Answer the questions by the song title that comes up.
3. Don't cheat, it makes everything more fun!
4. Like it? Do your own!

1.What is your life going to be like in 5 years?
Manic Monday – Bangles  

 -I knew it!

2.How is your love life going for you right now?
Amaoto wa Chopin no Shirabe -  Kra

3. What pisses you off the most about the opposite sex?
Gothic Erotic – Umbra et Imago  

– LOL

4. What do your parents really think of you?
We are the world - USA for Africa    

-Ok.. what does that mean?


5. What do you think about the world and its current state?
Let it be me -  Social distortion

6. What is the worst thing that's ever happened to you?
Patineto -  Maldita Vecindad  

-It wasn’t that bad.. I only fell 3 times from the skateboard…

7. What will your first/next time having sex be like?
Redemption – Gackt     

-Nani???

8. What is your main goal in life?
Five Seconds -  Peeping Tom

-Apparently, I have short goals O_o

9. What do the boys/girls at your school think of your looks?
Purple Rain (jazz version) – Urselle

- ^^

10. What do you really want in life?
Into the Stars – Olivia Lufkin

:D

11. How are you going to get far in life?
Across the Universe – Rufus Wainwright

-Yeah

12. What do say when you're in a bad mood?
Anatomie Der Selbsterzstörung – Scarlet’s Remains

-I’m a psycho *w*

13. What about when you are really happy?
Sarasoujyu no Komoriuta -  Kagrra

-Isshi talking with trees does make me happy

14. What do think of yourself in general?
Desde que llegaste – Reyli

-???

15. What is your life's theme song?
Subarashiki Kana Jinsei -  Kagrra,

- My life is not as happy as I had expected o_o

16. What are you going to do this weekend?
De Musica Ligera – Soda Estereo

- Ohh yeah

17. How can you try and make yourself happy?
Fuminshou no Nemurihime – Miyavi

- Whatever that means…

18. What song will they play at your wedding?
Kasunda Fuyu no Mukou ni… - Kagrra,

- Why?

19. Funeral song?
Black Hole sun –Stella Starling Trio

-Yes, please ;o;

20. What or who makes you the most happy?
Engel – Rammstein

- I’m a pervy, babe!

21. What am I even doing on this earth?
File 13 – AFI

- I’m screwed DDD:

22. How am I going to die?
Last Night Proms - Joshua Bell

- Mar will be playing it

23. What is some good advice?
Come undone – Duran duran

- Good one O:

24. What's some advice you'd never take?
Kiss twice, kiss deadly – Alice Nine

- XD

25. Will you ever have children?
Passion and the opera – Nightwish

- Now I know HOW it's gonna happen

26. What is/was high school like for you or what will it be like?
Whisper – Dreamtale

27. How are you feeling today?
Hum Hallelujah – Fall Out Boy

- I don’t think so…

29. What are your last words going to be?
No dejes que – Caifanes

- Nicve last words, can’t I be more original? ¬_¬

30. What song is going to be stuck in your head all day?
Feeling Fascist? -  London After Midnight

- Mauuuu…

Título: Estaciones

Autor: Dan (neoluna)
 
Notas: Primera vez que pongo una historia en español, espero que quien la lea la disfrute. Cerisenoir me ayudó a corregir un par de errores ^^

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Colgué lentamente el teléfono.

“Creo que esa fue nuestra última conversación. Aún cuando pasamos por tanto juntos, parece que hemos cumplido el tiempo que teníamos predestinado.”

 

Pero mientras lo pensaba, el teléfono sonó estrepitosamente en aquel espacio vacío. No podía creer que me estuviera llamando de nuevo, ¿y nuestra promesa?

Sin pensarlo, contesté lleno de temor por lo que pudiera escuchar.

 

-¿Bueno?

-Perdón por colgarte así, mira aún te quería decir que…

 

Mientras escuchaba aquella hermosa voz aterciopelada, me sentí inmensamente aliviado, las cosas eran como debían ser, después de todo.

 

Y me perdí en los recuerdos del tiempo que compartí con esa mujer que me robó el corazón de la forma más inesperada: casi me atropella.

Recordé como para disculparse me llevó a comer a su lugar favorito, cómo la gente comentaba lo buena pareja que hacíamos aún antes de empezar a serlo.

 

Recordé también la amistad que surgió tan naturalmente de las pláticas interminables y las risas incontenibles a cualquier hora del día o de la noche.

Y la torpeza con la que intenté declararme después  de 2 estaciones de habernos conocido, como resbalé con el tapete mientras me intentaba arrodillar y como me dijiste ‘sí’ aún antes de que terminara de balbucear mi petición.

 

Escuchando a medias pensé en su insistencia en celebrar las estaciones y los rituales que se convirtieron en míos también.

Las primeras cuatro estaciones pasaron, celebración tras celebración llegamos a conocernos y comprendernos, casi fundiéndonos en uno solo y escapándonos a cada momento posible.

 

Cuando el primer aniversario del invierno en que nos conocimos llegó, empezamos a creer que tanta suerte sólo podía estar predestinada.

Recorrimos museos y parques, visitamos restaurantes y bebimos en cantinas, todo lo hacíamos embriagados de nosotros mismos. Aún las primeras peleas terminaban en apasionadas disculpas. Y el segundo aniversario llegó envuelto en viento húmedo y helado.

 

El ritual de primavera quedó suspendido esa vez por el trabajo, los regalos de mayo también. La brisa perfumada pasó por afuera de nuestras ventanas y las flores que nos regalábamos las dejábamos frente a la puerta cada mañana.

 

La vida giró y nos hizo correr hacia puntos distintos para reencontrarnos aquí.  Una y otra vez el reencuentro tan dulce y la separación.  Jurábamos siempre que sería corta pero invariablemente se alargaba. Y otro reencuentro entre el viento cálido y seco del verano.

 

Las hojas cayeron y la temperatura de nuestros encuentros menguó. La falta de tiempo y el encuentro de nuevos intereses que nos separaban marcaron el fin de nuestra aventura, a pesar de los esfuerzos desesperados ya no era posible volver a unirnos.

 

La separación llegó sobre la alfombra de hojas marchitas de nuestro parque, los votos que habíamos hecho fueron invertidos y prometimos no volver a vernos.  El último abrazo, el último beso y la última caminata llegaron a su fin demasiado pronto.

 

-¿Me estás escuchando? Hoy creo que…

-Disculpa- interrumpí a aquella voz que me había transportado a mis recuerdos – te equivocaste de número.

 

Al salir de casa el viento cortante me dijo que el invierno había llegado de nuevo.  

 

 

Mi dear new computer needs a name!

I had thought of naming it KEIJI but now I'm not so sure...

I want it to have a colorful bird-related name cause it has very pretty colors ^^

I need help ^^"

I can't solve a damn Kagrra, crossword puzzle! Anyone wants to help me?

I need to sleep now...


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¡No puedo resolverlo!!!!!!  Mugre crucugrama de Kagrra, ¬¬

¿¿¿Alguien me ayuda???

Title: Perfect

Author: Dan (neoluna)

Rating: PG13

Disclaimer: I took some phrases from the Decemberunderground album booklet, they inspired me to write this. I don't claim them as mine, only the story as a whole is product of my mind.

Author notes: I was reading the small phrases that are printed inbetween song lyrics of the Decemberunderground album booklet and I thought just how amazing it would be to write something based on them. This is my first attempt.

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He was in the middle of a coffee break when it happened. She took the seat next to him at the table and smiled at him. He didn’t know her but as their gaze met something started to grow inside of him; it was bitter and sharp and burned a little more every moment she was near to him. Even when their momentary connection had vanished the sensation remained, maddening in a strange way.

A few minutes later, he stood up and made a phone call. She had already gone. He paid the check calmly and walked with a contented smile towards his office.

She was standing in the middle of the sidewalk and stretched out her hands to him, he took them almost in a reflex action; letting his stare linger on her features, wondering about how soft would those lips be against his.

They met in the middle of nowhere, in the middle of nothing and kissed where everyone could see. The needed no names, no whispered words of affection. No before and no after. They were perfect and so was the moment. Their bodies acted in sync with one another and their warmth combined contrasted with the cold temperature.

They weren’t torn apart by the insistent, impatient flow of people around them. The kiss ended naturally, even with an appearance of gentleness. He smiled and caressed her face; she blushed slightly before taking his hand and squeezing it as she turned around and left. He stood there for a moment before resuming his walk, giving only a brief thought at how they kissed and it was perfect. It was beautiful. I t was everything.

It was nothing.

Reita’s Diary >:||B
Chapter 3

Authors: Dan (neoluna) and Cerise Noir
Genre: crackfic
Rating: PG13
Pairings: Mmmm...
Warnings: Retarded humor, nonsense, randomness, physical and slight psychological violence.
Disclaimer: If we owned them, we wouldn't have to write this ¬¬ Never happened, but it could... who knows, right? =D

Thanks to: Alex ( jrocklov ) and gazelove527 for helping with grammar and some very useful tips.

I did the most terrible exam EVER today, but I'm finally able to relax a little.

and..
Reita is back!!! ^^
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( 3:45 In the bus )

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What do you think? Was that too cruel? O:

I'm reeeaaaally tired now...
Night!

Reita’s Diary >:||B
Chapter 2c

Authors: Dan (neoluna) and Cerise Noir
Genre: crackfic
Rating: PG13
Pairings: Mmmm...
Warnings: Retarded humor, nonsense, randomness, physical and slight psychological violence.
Disclaimer: If we owned them, we wouldn't have to write this ¬¬ Never happened, but it could... who knows, right? =D

Thanks to: Alex (jrocklov ) and gazelove527 for helping with grammar and some very useful tips.

At last!
Part three of chap 2... sometimes I think LJ hates me....

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( Please no... )

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Reita’s Diary >:||B
Chapter 2b

Authors: Dan (neoluna) and Cerise Noir
Genre: crackfic
Rating: PG13
Pairings: Reita/Ruki, Reita/Uruha, Aoi/Kai/Uruha.
Warnings: Retarded humor, nonsense, randomness, physical and slight psychological violence.
Disclaimer: If we owned them, we wouldn't have to write this ¬¬ Never happened, but it could... who knows, right? =D

Thanks to: Alex (jrocklov ) and gazelove527 for helping with grammar and some very useful tips.

The second part is here!
WTF? Aparently LJ won't let me post it!
Ok so... three short parts?

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( Is my pillow moving??! )


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Reita’s Diary >:||B
Chapter 2

Authors: Dan (neoluna) and Cerise Noir
Genre: crackfic
Rating: PG13
Pairings: Wait and see!
Warnings: Retarded humor, nonsense, randomness, physical and slight psychological violence.
Disclaimer: If we owned them, we wouldn't have to write this ¬¬ Never happened, but it could... who knows, right? =D

Thanks to: Alex (jrocklov ) and gazelove527 for helping with grammar and some very useful tips.


Yay! Second chapter of Bass Master Reita-sama!!!!! XD
LJ hates me and won't let me put it in one part so... I had to cut it in two. This one is very short but I can promise more action very soon =D

Enjoy ^^

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( Aoi, get your ass off of my face, now!!! )

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Reita’s Diary >:||B
Chapter 1

Authors: Dan (neoluna) and Cerise Noir
Genre: crackfic
Rating: PG13
Pairings: you'll find out later... hehe
Warnings: Retarded humor, nonsense, randomness, physical and slight psychological violence.
Disclaimer: If we owned them, we wouldn't have to write this ¬¬ Never happened, but it could... who knows, right? =D

Thanks to: Alex (jrocklov ) and gazelove527 for helping with grammar and some very useful tips.


So, I finally decided to post a fic here. This one was written by me and Luke, I hope our nonsensical humor makes someone laugh ^^
Some scenes we taken from interviews and Nameless Liberty Six Guns DVD.
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( Follow the Reita! )



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How was it???
I need to do some homework now XD

See ya!

Remember... comments are love =D

Miyavi's live review

Neo Tokyo Samurai Black Tour 2009 en México

 

( The looong review \(^,^)/ )

 
And that's how my little adventure ends... I'm going to sleep, even remembering the concert makes me feel tired
XDD
and I still have some bruises and my throat is still a little sore from that day. But it was great!

Night!

 

 

 

I'm still working on that novel, and the fics, and the short stories.
And I became a beta reader so I had to do a lot of research to be both a good writer and a good beta! 
And I found this great forum with tonsof tips for writers, the ones I believe are more useful:

Sara's 10 Basic Writing Tips
www.absolutewrite.com/forums/showthread.php

Allen Guthrie's Infamous Writing Tips
www.absolutewrite.com/forums/showthread.php

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Hace poco encontré un foro muy interesante para escritores y estos tips que leí ahí me parecen muy importantes para cualquiera que quiera escribir una buena pieza de literatura:

 

( Hacia los consejos y mas allá... )

Aclaro que, si bien yo traduje estos textos, pertenecen a sus respectivos autores originales y pueden ser encontrados siguiendo los links arriba.


Ja ne!

I wouldn't want to start today again but this month yes... I've done a few mistakes that I'm very upset about     -_-'

And this year... I don't know, things have been ok I think, last year I would have said YES! immediately, I screwed up a lot of things back then...

A tent of course!

No luxury hotel can beat the sensation of being close to nature and those wonderfull plants, grass and flowers smells!

I wouldn't complain if I could camp at a luxury hotel though XD

Yesterday I took a little afternoon nap but I think it was not such a good idea after all... I couldn't sleep at night, I ve been awake all night and now my brain is a bit disoriented, I feel dizzy too... 

I found this Dream Theater cd I wanted in 79 pesos! (about $7)
Now listening to it... I think I'm going to like my shiny new cd ^^

Now I must go to school
And after that.. I'm excited... today is the first english conversation group meeting with this really cool canadian girl.. I 'm looking forward to it ^^
I'm taking the japanese book with me so I have something to do in the loong subway route I take.

Well, I'm leaving
I'll go through the day with lots of energy  >D

I can't sleep... again

This is horrible, tomorrow I'll be in zombie-mode and that's not good...

But I'm happy to see that I have friends who want to help me in my silly troubles <3

I noticed that one of the guys I like to talk with through msn has a weird behaviour about connecting and status... it amused me, even if that behaviour makes it difficult to start a conversation. But oh well, life is fun!

I'll try again to sleep...

My future room ^^... please anyone, help me! I don't know which color should I paint the walls    .___.
here are some pics! I want it at least in twop different colors...
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Ayuudaaaaa ¿de que color debería pintar mi cuarto? aqui hay unas fotos... ¡¡¡socorroooooooo!!
tengo que decidir ya  @_@
Quiero que este en , al menos, 2 colores diferentes...

         

     


         

The color of the floor:



¿¿¿Alguna idea???

Some pics from september 15, it's a special day for mexican people, the official start of independency for our country. Mexican pride!
Each outfit is traditional in a different zone or state of Mexico, the music and the food is also different in every zone.
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Algunas fotos a propósito del 15 de Septiembre, un día especial para los mexicanos, el inicio oficial de nuestra Independencia. ¡¡Orgullo mexicano!!  Cada traje es tradiconal de un estado o zona diferente del país, la música y la comida también es diferente en cada zona.


¡¡¡¡VIVA MÉXICO!!!!






  



         



  




Doggie!   <3


these are mexican candy


No pude comprar dulces u_u

Pasó el día patrio... fiesta, para muchos alcohol, gritar y gritar nuestro orgullo por ser mexicanos...

Ojalá siempre fueramos así de mexicanos, ojalá pudieramos mantener ese sentimiento de unión y trabajar con él, creo que en medio de todo lo malo tenemos aún mucho que celebrar pero tenemos que trabajar juntos, reflexionar acerca de todas esas pequeñas cosas que hacemos todos los días y que, por pequeñas que parezcan, contribuyen a tener un país mejor o peor.

Creer que ahorrar 10 minutos de luz al día no ayuda, que no tirar una basurita de nada no ayuda, que no dando mordida no vamos a cambiar nada es la excusa de muchos para no esforzarse pero creo que si todos tratáramos de ayudar un poco cada vez, si nos organizáramos, si en lugar de quejarnos actuaramos este lugar sería otra cosa.

No estoy de acuerdo con un mail que circulaba por internet diciendo que no debíamos ir al grito, que este era un día de silencio no de alegria. ¿Por qué no vamos a alegrarnos de ser mexicanos? mejor sería que ese grito trascendiera el 15/16 de septiembre, que lo que nos quede no sea solo la cruda sino un poco de conciencia de que hay mucho trabajo que hacer pero que se puede, que somos un pueblo grande, enorme que ha demostrado en ocasiones ser capaz de cosas monumentales. Que no necesitamos sentirnos inferiores o superiores a nadie sino asumirnos como somos y de ahí partir para poder crear un país donde todos tengamos lugar y podamos crecer y ser mexicanos sin por eso tener que dejar de ser indígenas, chiapanecos, oaxacaqueños, chilangos, norteños, yaquis, mayas, blancos, negros,  morenos, incluso provenientes de otros paises, pero respetarnos entre todos (y ue conste que digo respetarnos y no 'tolerarnos', que la palabra tolerancia esta sobrevaluada), ¿y que si requiere de un gran esfuerzo? ¿no lo vale nuestro país?

Vamos a gritar con todo pero que de verdad se oiga. Sí, dejemos plantados a los políticos que nos engañan todo el tiempo pero vamos a gritarles en la cara de otras formas nuestro orgullo y nuestra nacionalidad. Ya es tiempo de que asumamos el ser mexicanos y no solo lo digamos cuando convenga.

Yo si  grité (con mi familia y mis seres queridos, aunque con algunos sólo unidos por el corazón) y lo seguiré haciendo hasta que otros griten conmigo y se escuche...
¡¡¡¡Y QUE VIVAA MÉXICOOOO!!!!