Well, I have everything out of storage now, so I is happy (You've just got to look under 'browse' instead of the usual 'featured'
I've deleted a bit of stuffs, solely because I no longer want them. This will probably be my last journal entry on this account, however I'll still log in every so often.
The account that I've been using and am still going to use is ~Aeya112, and that's where all my new stuff is, and some of my old stuff (so don't report Aeya112 for art theft! It's the same person!)

Does anyone remember a poem I wrote sometime in '07 called 'Love can be a killer'?

I'm pretty sure that I wrote it and submitted it in '07. Anyone remember to back me up please? Someone else is claiming that is was their mothers' work.

I remember writing this poem, and I remember who I wrote it about. I have this poem on a file which hasn't been altered since October last year.

This account has been banned for a while now... Loooooong story:
My sister was banned for being 'underaged' by someone who shall remain unnamed and either the same person banned me as well or (their side of the story) DA traced the IP address of the computer and banned me, thinking I was the same person as my sister.

In the meantime, I've been over at ~Aeya112 , which is where all my new stuff and some of my old stuff is

You may notice that I deleted my previous journal entry.
Not that it really matters, but I just decided to delete it coz it sounded really childish and dumb. And I'm so over it; we know Zutara will live on in our heads, our heart, and our FanFictions!!! (Da best fiction on DA PLANET!!) So people who can write FanFic, keep writing nice Zutara fics, coz if Bryke can't see what we see, then that's their problemo; we will keep writing 4EVA AND EVA!!

I'll go calm down now...

~K8

(Homesick coz I haven't seen home since 7am this morning and it's now 4:45pm. No fair.)

Just letting you know how the rest of the conversation turned out (see last entry):
i called him, we both apologised and concluded to pretend to just forget everything.
and, amazingly, i feel happier now! (so don't expect anymore emo-poetry!)

(mood is refering to my little sister who insits on poking me with her hockey stick and making incredibly stupid sounds. Clare, will you kindly SHUT THE F**K UP!!!)