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Tuesday, April 25, 2006
&; SAY WHAT? WHEE
&; FEEL WHAT? wheee
&; HEAR WHAT? Rosa Rubicundior Lilio Candidior - Abarai Renji

Hello. I am teh salad. Yah who else listens to jap music?

Anyway. I would like to bring to you an excerpt from my latest... writing attempt. Charlene apparently keeled over after reading it. So... Yah. If you want the rest ask me on MSN - senbon.zakura @ hotmail.com

It is from the POV of lowser

"I trod up the stairs slowly. A sigh escapes my dry lips. Soon, I will step into hell on earth. It escapes me, how anyone can think that anyone from 2e is an angel. While their grades might be the tops, their attitude… it eludes me, ah, it elu-

Someone shoves me aside, but only throws me a sideways glance before skittering off once more. I recognize that face. It’s Amree. My History Rep, the one who tops every history test. I make the long journey past the lockers, watching as the students of MGS scurry around, hearing the click of an open lock and the slamming doors making a din. Not to mention the screaming girls playing tag along the corridor."

=D

2Express @ 6:14 pm