Pile Up.

     Just behind me is a group of people trying to fit as many people as possible on one chair. The day is almost over, it's our second to last class, and everyone is sick of being at school already.  On the plus side, this class is pretty fun.  Currently, I can't even tell how many people are on that chair.  That poor chair.  Nobody trusts anybody really in our class and I don't blame them.  Well, anyway, nick 1 now has dread locks, and is currently trying to poke M2.  Back to the whole trust thing, I like how people don't have to tell each other everything, but they shouldn't have to trample all over eachother to find something out, they should just accept that they don't have to be told.

    Bartering with secrets in immature, this tactic has caused many an international incident.  Not that I have an exact strategy about how those situations could be handled better.  However, that is a form of black mail, which is, at least immoral and at most illegal.

    I wanted to thank all of you for your support, I now have comments on sights I haven't even really ever seen before I found out about the fans, and now I'm glad to say I like them all.  Keep those votes, recommendations, and responses going!.

Yours Always,

Holly Jolly Christmas the Corgi.