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1.The name of a copper alien made in high school.

2.The preferred name of the woman writing this.

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Jack·ie

Hello. This December 17th, I'll be 22. I'm half white, and half asian, born in California, so I don't know a speck of Tagalog. (asian=filipino) The following is the ONLY picture you will get of me:
Yes, it's small. It was made that way intentionally, as it is also a picture I use on There. I read sappy romance novels, because I know they have happy endings. Though, there was one novel I read recently that borderlined "rape" rather than "passion" and I was so angry and disappointed in reading it that I destroyed the book, for fear I may forget its title and accidentally read it again. I babysit on the weekdays and work at a small cafe on the weekends. I don't go out much. Much as in rarely ever at all. Mayhaps an occasional movie. Don't feel bad for me, it's my own preferrance. Originally, I thought it was due to lack of friends, but thinking deeper, I'm just not the outgoing type. I don't feel comfortable in public, crowded situations, nor in small, private scenes. So, what do I do? I play on the computer. I play There, and imvu the most of the programs I have, though I do tend to make an occasional visit into vmtv, Second Life, and Anarchy Online. I also play on a site called Furry Paws. If I choose to steer clear from the online world, I spend my time on the 'puter playing Sims 2, or drawing in Paint. Someday I wish to purchase a tablet, so I won't have to restrict my drawing with a mouse. Wanna see a picture I've drawn? Here. The picture was made for my Furry Paws profile, which is why there are a couple of dogs in there. Occasionally, more often than not lately though, I've been feeling a bit lonely. It happens. However, the small amount of friends I've gathered from online programs are those whom come on late at night. We're talking 2am... CST, cuz I live in Illinois. So I'm rarely around to see them. I used to be a night owl, but no longer. Now it's difficult. And yet, worth it. There's really only three friends I actually come on to see, the rest are just happy surprises should I come across them. But, again, hard to stay up so late to wait for them. And so I come online during the afternoons/evenings to find new friends, new ones to fill the gap between work, sleep, and my Night Owl Loves. So far.... no luck. And it's not the other person's fault. I do believe it's mine. I'm not a talker. I'm a rambler when writing, as proven by this ridiculous thing, but face to face, I tend to be more quiet. In fact, I quite enjoy sitting in a room with someone with a comfortable silence. However, comfortable silences don't happen much....