Hello. :)
You know? I was planning to post a blog about watching a movie with Alvin Ceika yesterday.. But then, I forgot. So here I am, doing it. And oh. Lei's with me! I bet he only wants money though...
Alvin is really mean. :( I thought he was the nice guy... but he isn't and now I'm disappointed.
Oh well. Everyone has some evil in them. Even me! I mean, I am a warlock. I do black magic.
Let's talk about Lei. Other than looking like he lost weight, there is something different about him. Something more...clear. Which is ironic because I can't point out what it is. He's not mature for better or worse, but he's definitely changed. Maybe he's become nicer? Or sensitive? Or... guilty?
Whatever it is, I like it. He offered to help around the house since he's staying and I found myself very grateful for that. He's also a decent conversation... Like he's been wanting to talk to someone for a very long time. I bet he has been waiting for someone, anyone, to talk to. And I guess I'm lucky to have been that person. Why lucky? Because... I don't know... I haven't been talking to him lately. Some years ago, we used to be good friends, helping each other and just having fun. I really missed that. Lately he's being aloof and...nuts.
I'm glad I got to talk to him and re-knew him.
What did I find out? He likes to talk. That's what I found out. He also likes talking about his friends and what he loves and how he sees things. It was interesting, but mostly selfish. But that's the good part, because I didn't have to push him to tell these stuff to me.
And I had this feeling he was scared of me or something. (And when I say scared, I don't mean my face) It was almost like he's treating me like a girl--like Ella, of all people. Always shy, like he was some stranger.
Maybe that's what he wanted to be?
Oh well. SO I have plans. I'm going away for a little trip once Ella gets back for the break. I'll fill in the detalyay some other time.
This is how to kill an Errol...
Hello.
So lately, I've been very, very, very stressed. Why, you ask? It's because of my irresponsible older sister, Ella. Literally, the hideous hag. She left home to attend a much higher level of witchcraft education...
And she left me here, at home, to miserably run the house, take care of the triplets and manage school. What am I? A bloody cyborg?!
But then again... I left her here alone when I was in Earth. It must've been hard for her... W-what's this? Me? Feeling pity over Ella? This is a bloody miracle!
Or maybe it's a part of growing up... I mean, I am sixteen tunics already. And she was also sixteen tunics when I was in Earth.... Maybe it's about time I become responsible and fatherly...
Gross. Fatherly. I just don't do that.
ANYWAYS. Keeping our house clean has been very tiring, seeing as Kay is the only one helping with chores. And it seems that she has taken a liking to gardening as well... She's spent too much time with Ella. Studies have been impossible. I can feel that I'm going back to military school (Earth) sometime soon. It's just, it's hard to actually study when you have to help three other creatures with their studies without even knowing the tiniest clue what centaur poo could do when mixed with pixie dust!
You see my dilemma?
Are you sad with me too?
I'm sad...
But spending time with my adorable little sisters have been wonderful. And I have discovered that I love kids. They are so innocent and easy to talk to. They are honest, pure, and simple beings. I love children!
And I will never choose between them. I mean, they all have their personalities... and I don't think my life will be any better if one was taken away. In fact, my life would be dreary, miserable, dull! I would really commit suicide if I lose one of my little sisters. Really.
And you don't use bold and italics witout meaning something. So, if you want to kill me, like, seriously want to murder me and rip my organs out, just kidnap a GAK and I will go poof.
Now I have to go take care of the tax collector.
So lately, I've been very, very, very stressed. Why, you ask? It's because of my irresponsible older sister, Ella. Literally, the hideous hag. She left home to attend a much higher level of witchcraft education...
And she left me here, at home, to miserably run the house, take care of the triplets and manage school. What am I? A bloody cyborg?!
But then again... I left her here alone when I was in Earth. It must've been hard for her... W-what's this? Me? Feeling pity over Ella? This is a bloody miracle!
Or maybe it's a part of growing up... I mean, I am sixteen tunics already. And she was also sixteen tunics when I was in Earth.... Maybe it's about time I become responsible and fatherly...
Gross. Fatherly. I just don't do that.
ANYWAYS. Keeping our house clean has been very tiring, seeing as Kay is the only one helping with chores. And it seems that she has taken a liking to gardening as well... She's spent too much time with Ella. Studies have been impossible. I can feel that I'm going back to military school (Earth) sometime soon. It's just, it's hard to actually study when you have to help three other creatures with their studies without even knowing the tiniest clue what centaur poo could do when mixed with pixie dust!
You see my dilemma?
Are you sad with me too?
I'm sad...
But spending time with my adorable little sisters have been wonderful. And I have discovered that I love kids. They are so innocent and easy to talk to. They are honest, pure, and simple beings. I love children!
And I will never choose between them. I mean, they all have their personalities... and I don't think my life will be any better if one was taken away. In fact, my life would be dreary, miserable, dull! I would really commit suicide if I lose one of my little sisters. Really.
And you don't use bold and italics witout meaning something. So, if you want to kill me, like, seriously want to murder me and rip my organs out, just kidnap a GAK and I will go poof.
Now I have to go take care of the tax collector.
