The first cut is the deepest

Hello all you earthlings, I have a HUGE announcement to make.

I AM STILL STICKING TO DAVID ARCHULETA.

Nobody's gonna love me better, imma stick with you forever
Nobody's gonna take me higher, imma stick with you
You know how to appreciate me, imma stick with you my baby
Nobody ever made me feel this way, imma stick with you...

Now that I speak with a clear mind... I finally realised that Robert Pattinson was a 3-min-hot thing. I admit he's hot la okay, but I'd still want a guy like David Archuleta! The whole package man, love his style, his voice, his personality, his eeeverrrryyyythinggggggg.

He's just the best, and I know now that no one can replace him! (Okay, that sounded like I actually knew him.) Not to mention the fact that, (I heard from Andrew, have yet to google it out) Robert Pattinson is BISEXUAL. *Gasp*

I am not sure that he really is, but Andrew's a trustworthy person.


SO HOW? EDWARD CULLEN LIKES TO STICK HIS BANANA INTO MEN'S A.HOLES. (According to Andrew, again.)

I don't have much time to check these things out. School has already started, and I'm taking miserable O's this year. I'm so thankful I could even fork out the time to post this!

SO... Andrew has been my source of information. (Hope he's giving right ones.)

But whatever, my point is: I love David Archuleta period.

Archiekins = love.


Get the picture? Alright. Great. Wonderful. Awesome. Marvellous. Excellent. HALLELUJAH.


Now I have something to rant about...

I HAD FREAKING DETENTION ON THE SECOND DAY OF SCHOOL.

Why?

'Cause of late coming. And what's even more enraging is the fact that I wasn't the one who was late. Apparently my parents always seem to be ready much later than me, even though they often stress the point to be 'wearing-your-shoes' by 6.45am.

So they drove me to school and dropped me off at the other end of the school thinking that the back gate (a long walk away from where they dropped me) was still open. However, I noticed the student counsellor was locking up the gate even though she SAW ME RUNNING. And when I eventually reached before her very eyes, she told me to "go in from the front". I pleaded with her and even reasoned out that by the time I reached there it would definitely have closed.

And she just cut me off with, "No, you have to go in from the front."

You have no idea how furious I was, but I decided to let it go anyway.


So yes, I sat in the detention room for two whole hours and fifteen minutes (because the OM was late, grrr) which caused my butt to ache and my bladder to deteriorate. I had to hold on to the pee that was oncoming even though I was very urgent. What to do when you get shit thrown in your face?


Phew, I am glad I got everything out. I'm sorry for the really wordy post, school started already, no more pictures!

But here's one for you to drool over:






:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O


Now now, let's not forget that HE'S MINE. Okay?





"But the way of the wicked is like deep darkness; they do not know what makes them stumble."