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No, I’m not. I’ll post summer pics for all those who bother. You guys want photos of Nova Scotia and places like Peggy’s Cove? I’m going.

Last week of July, and first week of August. Two weeks of tripping xD in total. Anyone want to join me? I’ll be terribly bored otherwise. No one to frggin talk to. xD

I know I won’t manage a picture a day on here. So by chance, if I go anywhere else (instead of lounging at the computer, the piano, my writing/drawing desk, holding a sleepover in the basement) there would be photos. Like of Lakeview Park, in Oshawa, where I went this…Saturday. I took like one shot before being dragged to go eat/sleep/biking/walk/playing DS. xD Life for me is just plain weird like that.

And I got bitten by a freaking mosquito. That place is teaming with them, unless you’re out on the beach. Or in the lake water. Yeah.

Does anyone know when the next house raid is? And where, for that matter? xDD I realized I had nothing to do last Friday, and I panicked. Pfft.

I’ll be trying to finish a chaptered fanfic. Or writing parts of my planned original stories. Either one.

I’ll also be drawing. Sketching, rather. Checking DeviantArt is a good option. May also end up using a quill (YESH I BOUGHT ONE) and writing down scribbles for the fun of it. My summer is not planned. xD

On an older note, congratulation to my fellow graduates. May your success stay with you ’til the next grad. We will meet again~

Music: Leona Lewis – Footprints in the Sand

ahaahahahahahaha die die go die nao GO DIE!

ew to warm…so azn the p-unit not turning on ac. eww I feel ick. EW.

tomorrow is last half day. getting report cards. saying goodbye. how are you going to deal with it?

LIFE HURTS LIKE A B**CH. xDD

Are you bawling? Sobbing? Crying your eyes out?

For those people who saw my creation at school…and for those who haven’t…. Click Here to See it.

Two and a half hours left. What has yet not been said? And yes, I AM doing this post from the top of my head when there’s nothing IN my head.

We are graduating. Can you believe it? Reality has not caught up with me yet – I’ve said that already, haven’t I? It’s a sad thought.

Then again, siting at the computer in the fancy clothing contemplating today is pretty sad. In a not-so good way. Ugh.

And so is feeling as tired as hell. I don’t know what is happening. D’you think I have photos left?

I’ll keep this particular blog until we all start high school, wherever we go. I’ll miss all those who are leaving – stay in touch!

These are my last words. No, not like that! But I mean, if I don’t say it to you in person tonight, you know I said it now. Or at least, I’m thinking it.

Then again….

No one reads this things anyways. xDD

Good luck, all of you, and to your futures!

P.S.
If you want the VIP pass to my secret project, send me an email or start up a convo. Damn file is too big to use on email anyways…And WordPress likes to refuse me. xDD

The above title actually doesn’t mean anything, just so you know.

Piccies of our ‘grad’ trip. Chinatown, Kensington Market, our lunch…xD

And I have approximately a total of 15 minutes of panic the entire day. I am going to kill you three sooner or later.

Fweep. You though that the group lead by ‘that Wongie-woman’ would be late for LUNCH?! Shame…and to think I actually hyperventilated and like, thought I was losing my mind to my headache. Eww. ‘Cept Rach confirmed things; I don’t know if it was good (that I didn’t really lose my mind) or bad (that you guys were actually MIA). Panic Time: 5 minutes.

AND THEN.

AND THEN YOU TWO JUST HAD to not follow the rest of the crowd (like sheep) and instead crossing the flipping street and go last-minute shopping for a bracelet and a few fans. BLOODY HELL. Panic Time: 10 minutes.

-cough- And GS even had to look at me funny and say that it was she that needed to worry (over her sheep – I mean students) and not me. DAMMIT.

I don’t know about you, but I think I’m starting to type like I usually do on my private blog. Hmmpf. Need to stop talking and start uploading photos.

EHHP~ guava candy ❤

Corey ate one and asked for more. You have got to be kidding meh.

Excuse the lack of pics:

I remember everyone staring at the setup when we passed it...xD

I remember everyone staring at the setup when we passed it...xD

MMVA, right?

Photo Taken: June 19th, 2009.

Coconuts Only

Coconuts Only

-headdesk- Absolutely ridiculous. xDD

Photo Taken: June 19th, 2009.

Wongie took this for us.

Wongie took this for us.

Don’t we look exuberant? xD

Photo Taken: June 19th, 2009.

Wongie sat with us instead, in case you didn't know. xDD

Wongie sat with us instead, in case you didn't know.

Right. There was approximately 9 people per table. We had 6 tables. 54 people. O_O;;

Photo Taken: June 19th, 2009.

That rice was bland.

That rice was bland.

…the other girls sat here. xDD They were right next to the staircase (which led to an indoor balcony).

Photo Taken: June 19th, 2009.

don’t you feel kinda dead? i do. i’m not even using caps. that’s how dead i feel. i can also not use punctuation, but that’s a bit much.

pencil case is gone. =usb is gone. =…nvm.

playing soccer baseball. and volleyball. and everything in between. bored. dead. ew.

do i sound dull? or am i loud in real life? obtrusive? annoying? i feel it. it makes me sad. depressed. emo.

ugh. why am i typing this here?

tomorrow is class party. the day after is ‘grad’ trip. with rain. doesn’t the weather just suit me?

saturday is dead. sunday is dead. monday is prep for grad lunch. tuesday is grad lunch. and grad. and dead. ugh.

wednesday is dead. with student vs teacher baseball. who is going? should i go?

thursday is last day of school. half-day. ew. report cards. -sadface-

then we all die. ’cause then there’s summer vacation. and i’m stuck and some others are stuck and some others are going to places we probs all know but cannot remember. someth like that.

ew. this is all very bad grammar. i can fail language like this, you know?

oh, and she still hasn’t handed back the major assignments yet. it makes me worry. and makes everyone else stress. as expected. i still feel dead.

i wonder if i should put a random photo. nah. feel too dead to do so. ew.

Aren't they into the game.

Aren't they into the game.

They are obviously having fun.

Photo Taken: June 15th, 2009.

I’m tired. Biked for like, hours. And then, coming back was 15 minutes. Does that make sense? xDD And I got bitten by a mosquito. And my parents refused me ice cream. Man, I need to stop complaining. xDD

Photos. Finally. And I found the automatic way for that blurryish waterfall effect. Can you see?

There is no longer a Grad Trip. Camp Robin Hood was cancelled – instead, GS had the Kensington Market trip date to the day that would have been the grad trip. Consider our independent/freedom downtown trip gone. xDD Itsokay, we’re still going downtown.

What’s to say? I played with Picnik, refused flickr (though not as much as Facebook), and snapped creepy random pics of my shadow in the middle of the night. xD Oh, and I went to Rachii’s house after Chinese school yesterday. It was the last day for that program, and we ‘graduated’. -laugh-

My project is not done yet. I have to finish it soon, or else GS will kill me. Or I can do suicide. Whatever. Does anyone have pics of mainstreams? Group pics, please.

This is a fairly large post. But I cut it down to this. Damn that little bit of nonsensical math homework…

OH RIGHT. HAPPY BIRTHDAY FANDI!!!

This is me fiddling on Picnik. xDD

This is me fiddling on Picnik. xDD

And for the first time, too.

Photo Taken: May 29th, 2009.

Boredom.

Boredom.

Otherwise, no comment.

Photo Taken: June 13th, 2009.

Aiyee...I'm still discovering my camera.

Aiyee...I'm still discovering my camera.

And I might even replace it soon.

Photo Taken: June 13th, 2009.

I got my mosquito bite around here. T_T

I got my mosquito bite around here. T_T

This photo has a different lighting than usual image – a setting on the cam. xDD

Photo Taken: June 13th, 2009.

Yuppers. I haven’t updated in SOO LONG it actually scares me. But that’s because I’m saving all the photos for my secret project which everyone will see very soon; also, I’m busy like the rest of you and is still lazy. xDD

I was so lazy, I didn’t even want to walk up the stairs to get a piece of handwritten poetry to type up onto the computer, and then put onto Poetryfeather. LAZY BUM SHANDAI LAZY BUM.

Eww, I feel bad. Fell sick on Saturday. Is still sniffing. Eww.

I’ve nothing else to say. Except for the fact I feel lame and that there isn’t a lot that I usually say here; everyone else’s blogs are like, pwnage in comparison to mine. Not that I mind. xDD

I don’t like/want to brag. Or try (like, actually TRY) to get attention. That makes me feel icky. In fact, I feel icky now just saying that. Uwahh.

Spare me as I go throw myself off a random cliff that doesn’t exist. -exits-

OH NOES!

I forgots to mention I gots myself some delicious hot chocolate. Powder. In a tin. On this desk. The computer desk.

I is somewhat happeh nao.

-headdesk- Chatspeak. Damn your influence.

Oh, and Tangie? Tanngiii the Red Scorchio zapped into a male and into Yellow Cybunny. Just thought you should know. xDD

Click Mattie!

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Random Twinness

He held up the cube, a dusty white and slightly shiny little box about the size of a die. "It's a Sugar Bomb. It was supposed to give someone a sugar high and any spell performed Conjured white sugar, after they ate it." Said Fred.

"Instead, our lab rat exploded, and it took us a few weeks to get the blood and fur off the walls." Continued George, with a grimace on his face. "Never mind the huge mound of white sugar we found ourselves standing in. We tried for a while to recover our clothing, but it ended up being easier to Vanish, the sugar was so thin. But you know how dangerous it is to Vanish clothing from a live body."

"It was one of those things we invented and then wondered why about. We have plenty of other sweets that would have done the same."

The two younger blonds that sat at the table with the red heads nodded in agreement. Lorcan spoke first.

"We made a spell that we wondered why about, even though it is useful now."

"Yeah, I mean, when do you need a spell that removes all your clothing safely, except for your undergarments?" Lysander snorted, reminiscing when the Scamander twins tried it on each other.

"But obviously you two could have used it then." Lorcan concluded, a smile on his face, but then he frowned. "Or maybe you could use the one that removes all the clothing? We adjusted the spell after...well." A light pink blush began to spread, and the older blond twin matched him.

The Weasley twins, men now, laughed aloud. They didn't need to know what happened, imagination was enough.