...talk to her yourself...
Well, I suppose I should do the good-ol' rechap an' say it all.
Well it's basically resumed to the fact that I was -- and still am -- a comp addict. Mom wanted me ta do exercise, a friend o' mine wanted that to, so we joined some swimming classes. That's how I ended up here.
My joining there triggered a wierd chain of events that brought me here.
Without my knowledge, there was an outbreak last summer, an outbreak of that childhood disease that I don't know what you call it in english that makes your neck swell. Well it hits harder at puberty so I ended up in hospital, which had to delay my holiday at the Black Sea. Had it not been delayed, I probably wouldn't have been at the bazaar that day when I finally got outta the hospital an' went to the seaside.
What was at that bazaar? A book on some guy's counter -- I only caught a glimpse of it. It was called "Day Of The Dragon" an' that's not what struck me, what struck me was the fact that it was based on Warcraft III -- a game I played some time ago.
So I started thinkin': "Are there other stuff and books written after games, or movies?"
So I ended up checking the Internet for fanfics, an' settled with pkmn fanfics.
Then one day in March I found this forum an' read a few one-shot fanfics. I really liked them so I wrote two of my own and posted them. ^_^
Then one day I was really bored and I went strolling through the forum... and... I met Pory. ^_^
I still had crappy dialup back then so I couldn't be on for too long. I should say that were it not for Pory, though, I wouldn't have gotten the impulse to fight my way to a cable connection that would allow me to be here on all day.
Credits to all the strange things that now make it possible for me to stay here on for hours, plus have a permanent connection! ^_^
