Alright, sorry for anyone freaking out, wondering what was up with me and Gwen. She basically summarized it yesterday with this post, but...
Years ago, before I lived in Florida, I lived somewhere else. I hadn't met my epic heterosexual life partner, Alex, yet. I had friends before though; As a kid, no matter where you were, everyone had a friend. Some imaginary and some real. And then there was Gwen. And our time screaming at each other over what the hell is the point of pawns in chess, it brought up fond memories...
I didn't have any siblings my own age. My little brother was a baby when I met Gwen. And let me tell you something: We absolutely hated each at first. It was amazing.
Fought over /everything/, including over the existence of one of my 'imaginary friends'. Somehow, we bonded over that though. It lasted only for a year though, and then I had to move. Again.
This might be the coolest birthday gift...
-Chelle
P.S: I had a really bad nightmare last night. I was little again, running through a forest I've never been in before. I was being chased by something.
Three days now till Chelle turns eighteen. Old-old person. I got the laptop today so I could ramblerambleramble blogblogblog of nothing of importance. I just know I keep writing up and looking stuff on elements. I don't think I'm going to completely fail Chem so that's a good thing. I already know the name and symbol, nowww I just need to memorize the atomic numbers and my life will be complete (we don't really have to do that for class, it just seems like something I'll need eventually xD)
Oh yeah, remember that girl I spoke about? Sarah? She's still missing, so I guess the entire school is on turmoil. I've never had anything happen like that in any school which I attended. I'm really scared for her now, but there's nothing I can do. Worst part is, they don't know if she ran away or got in a crash somewhere far away or something. Really, just...scared...
I hope it gets better for her.
- Alex.
P.S: Because of Chelle's tendency to write huge labels, we're going to get a page of labels at the bottom of this blog without any usefulness from them, so I'm going to start reusing them =w=
P.P.S, by Chelle at library: YOU KNOW THOSE LABELS ARE SEXY, ALLY-KINS!
Besides, a lot of them ARE reusable. You're just jelly because my name is bigger than yours down there... >3
Currently having a chess match with Gwen via a messenger...
So contrary to my sis's belief, no, Chelle does not need an amputation o.e' but nevertheless, it sucks that she got hurt just a few weeks away from her birthday.
That's right, Chelle's getting olddddd :D Eighteen in September 27. I don't know if she mentioned it (because I'm a fail) but it's her birthday and so we're cheering. I'm not sure what we're doing for the day, but whatever happens, I'll hopefully manage to take pics and post them here. It'll make the bloggy-blog feel more...bloggy.
Yeah...
Also! Because Chelle writes a buttload of stuff on her labels, I decided to redesign in so that the labels are at the bottom of the blog anddd so that right next to the "About Me" thingy, I can post links to some blogs. Gwen gets epic linky-link because of being such an active reader (it srsly just took me like seven times to get the word right. Among the attempts: replier, commenter, commentor, etc -facedesk-) and so does B.B in case anyone wants to read it.
And if I find any more poems...hehe, watch out, Chelle >.>
-Alex
