This is a story of a boy… no… a young man who is still trying to adjust to the lives of the Americans. Born and raised on the island of Okinawa, Japan; a magical place, always filled with somebody to be your friend: outcasts, preps, athletes, tall, short, musically talented, and the talentedless; always a place to fit in. It is home, always. A beautiful place of culture, beaches, fun, and life… full of life. People always consider Japan to be an expensive place, but Okinawa is an island, owned by Japan, not in Japan, like Hawaii is owned by America, but not in America. Understand? A teenager can survive with or without money for a day. The objective was to have fun and make memories. How can you put a price on photographs of memories that you and only you have made? You can’t. You can spend a day with less than $20.00 and it will be a day of greatness. All my Oki friends know what I’m talking about. And close friends know what I am talking about that have not experience the magic that is Okinawa… Okinawa, a place of beaches, always something to do even if there is no plan, driving around, cheap but filling foods, cigarettes (though they are bad, a person did it once or more in their lifetime on Okinawa), tea, DDR, Jusco (“mallâ€), afternoon and late at night adventures, movies, sharing, friends, perfect weather year round, fun clothes, walking was what we did, not what we were “forced†to do, and friends.
My name is Francis, but I go by many names; Frankie, Franz, Frankadoodle, etc, but each name has an origin of memory and they are mine and mine alone to tell. As of now, my age is 20 years old, but I am forever a big kid on the inside. I enjoy watching my cartoons when I can, laughing at stupid immature things, and being able to trip and laugh at myself even when nobody is around. I’m a tall fellow, 6’ 2â€, the tallest in my family as of now. I am half Korean and Caucasian (Irish/Scottish). Please do not call me Japanese because I came from Okinawa. Open your mind, before you open your mouth. I have dark hair, hazel eyes, and I’m skinny.
What I like… the list goes on, but I will try my best to cover the major points in my life. *Family,
*Friends,
*Food,
*Nature,
*Animals,
*Cooking,
*Long walks,
*Short Walks,
*Night Life,
*Music,
*Naps,
*Breezes,
*The Rain,
*Rainbows,
*Colors,
*Clothes,
*Wonderful Scented Things,
*Okinawa,
*Comedy/Tragedy,
*Karma,
*Drinking,
*Tea,
*Juice,
*Water,
*Rice,
*Open-Minded peoples,
*Movies,
*Sunsets,
*Sunrise,
*New Experiences,
*Driving,
*Stars,
*Love,
* text messages,
*and so much more…
What I don’t like? Now why do I want to focus on the negative? I do have my ruts and I am down but that’s why I like karma, a balance, I might be in a rut but there will be good in what happens or happened to me. I might see it now, but someone, something, somehow, good will come from it or has come from it.
**Pet Peeves** (This will expand)
*poor hygene
*snappy attitude (I snap because I am in a bad mood, no need to make it worse by snapping back. LET ME BE!!!)
*people who have problems, admit it like its not big deal, and say don't judge them
*out of control drug users, moderations are ok, and greenies don't bother me
*small minded-people
*people who won't "grow up"
*people who assume I'm Japanese because I came from Okinawa, JP
*bad fashion sense (we have our bad days but COME ON!!!)
*people who cheat and view it as not cheating -_-
*LIARS
*people who set things aside longer than they should have
*unnecessary messes or messes left for a long time
*more to come... MyGen Profile Generator
