Hey everyone, it's Friday again! I'm not sure if that's a good thing, but time to learn new and awesome tutting combos, yet again. Feelin' kindda sick today, won't be able to write much of my chapter 3, so I guess you'll just have to wait and see.
Very sick right now, don't feel like writting and all. I just wanna dedicate this post to the seniors, eespeacially this dude named Edward. Ever since my second senior kindda let me be on my own and didn't help much, Edward taught me loads and so on. Ha, I remember I used to say this to him, "Edward! You don't look as handsome as you are in Twilight, why is that?" and I would recieve that really pathetic come-back face of his. After all, he's the first prefect that open up to me before I even knew who the heck is the Head Prefect. So yeah, he has another week before he fully retires, along with the other Form 5s and ExcOs. He does seem kindda happy he's retiring, poor guy, only been a prefect for one year. I suppose I'm going to miss that pathetic face he puts up when he can't win an arguement. Funny, usually I onlu dedicate posts to female, this seems rather strange.... Not that I'm turning homo or anything.... gah, this fever is shortening my limits of wording, making it all sound so retarded. I guess I'm going now, have a nice weekend everyone.
Roll Out the Red Carpet!
- Sir Andrew the Small Boy
- Boy named Andrew, given title Sir in dance academy AnC Dynamic Dance Studio, well, not really. Turning 15 this September, dark brown hair, large eyes, exceptionally large ears. Shy at first sight, very annoying once you get to know me; ask anyone who knows me, they'll know.
Loves...
-writing novels
-to draw
-to laugh
-dancing
-his computer
-cheese
-Soo Young
All That You n I Love
Friday, July 31, 2009
I See Grim, I See Death
Posted by Sir Andrew the Small Boy at 5:35 AM
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