So, I know about the repeated posts, and safe to say, I am very, very embarrassed. It was never my intention to produce 10+ copies, but my WiFi certainly did. Impatience could also contribute to this disaster. If you are very, very much annoyed, then, it is safe to say that you can untick the notification option.
Once again, I am so sorry for the inconvenience caused .

So, I know about the repeated posts, and safe to say, I am very, very embarrassed. It was never my intention to produce 10+ copies, but my WiFi certainly did. Impatience could also contribute to this disaster. If you are very, very much annoyed, then, it is safe to say that you can untick the notification option.
Once again, I am so sorry for the inconvenience caused .

13th July 2016

I won. I still cannot, I repeat, cannot, believe it. It was the most exhilarating thing I've done in a long, long time. But, not so too. I mean, @ShadyGlen was a good sport, but she seemed to flinch whenever I landed a punch. I knew she was letting me have my way. Fighting with my brother was enough to recognise the condescending look, the look that reminds you of who's better. But, there wasn't a trace of arrogance in her eyes, it was ~pain~. All in all, the victory doesn't feel *earned*. I decided not to talk to her.
But, she didnt get the hint, so, I was followed by a slightly physical form, after the match. While at the dance later, I didn't see her. I didn't feel relieved, just empty.

However, Jace came up to me in his daring navy blue tuxedo, and asked me for a dance. I was delighted. I mean, his pale, blue glittering eyes trapped me, and his nicely swept back platinum hair made me swoon. We danced. But we didn't talk talk. The kind of talk where the other person is genuinely interested in what you do, like, dislike, that kind of stuff. I had to keep the conversation going. It made me feel... annoying. Thankfully, the dance was quickly over, but before I could relax and freak out at the same time, a masked, lean man took me in for a dance. I was very tired. So, when he asked how well I was, I snapped at him. Which wasn't a very polite thing to do. And, then, he said, "Jace, huh?"
I looked up, trying to decipher the colour of his eyes, but the smell gave it away. Ned.
I refused his company, and left the ball. Now that I think about it, I left an amazing ball for a ~boy~. Add that to the list of stupid things I've done.

But, the halls were terrifying. Daunting, cold and terrifying. And, I was alone.
But I was engulfed in mysterious warmth. As if something else was traversing with me. A companion. But, even with a companion, I had no direction. So I went in, and dragged Serina out. She gladly came out with me, seeming to grimace everytime laughter floated down the hall. And, we went. We went in silence. No words spoken. And, for me, it was all dandy. Since, I needed time to piece together my stupid actions and rank them. And, decipher, ~why~.

Lost in thought, time seemed to pass by faster, and lo behold, I was in front of my dorm room. Suddenly, Serina grasped my arm, and whispered harshly, "Don't get attached". But I felt it wasnt for me. She pushed me in my room. And, I laid in bed. Thinking. Writing this piece. Tomorrow, we have to assist the help. Some core value learning thing.
Chow!

13th July 2016

I won. I still cannot, I repeat, cannot, believe it. It was the most exhilarating thing I've done in a long, long time. But, not so too. I mean, @ShadyGlen was a good sport, but she seemed to flinch whenever I landed a punch. I knew she was letting me have my way. Fighting with my brother was enough to recognise the condescending look, the look that reminds you of who's better. But, there wasn't a trace of arrogance in her eyes, it was ~pain~. All in all, the victory doesn't feel *earned*. I decided not to talk to her.
But, she didnt get the hint, so, I was followed by a slightly physical form, after the match. While at the dance later, I didn't see her. I didn't feel relieved, just empty.

However, Jace came up to me in his daring navy blue tuxedo, and asked me for a dance. I was delighted. I mean, his pale, blue glittering eyes trapped me, and his nicely swept back platinum hair made me swoon. We danced. But we didn't talk talk. The kind of talk where the other person is genuinely interested in what you do, like, dislike, that kind of stuff. I had to keep the conversation going. It made me feel... annoying. Thankfully, the dance was quickly over, but before I could relax and freak out at the same time, a masked, lean man took me in for a dance. I was very tired. So, when he asked how well I was, I snapped at him. Which wasn't a very polite thing to do. And, then, he said, "Jace, huh?"
I looked up, trying to decipher the colour of his eyes, but the smell gave it away. Ned.
I refused his company, and left the ball. Now that I think about it, I left an amazing ball for a ~boy~. Add that to the list of stupid things I've done.

But, the halls were terrifying. Daunting, cold and terrifying. And, I was alone.
But I was engulfed in mysterious warmth. As if something else was traversing with me. A companion. But, even with a companion, I had no direction. So I went in, and dragged Serina out. She gladly came out with me, seeming to grimace everytime laughter floated down the hall. And, we went. We went in silence. No words spoken. And, for me, it was all dandy. Since, I needed time to piece together my stupid actions and rank them. And, decipher, ~why~.

Lost in thought, time seemed to pass by faster, and lo behold, I was in front of my dorm room. Suddenly, Serina grasped my arm, and whispered harshly, "Don't get attached". But I felt it wasnt for me. She pushed me in my room. And, I laid in bed. Thinking. Writing this piece. Tomorrow, we have to assist the help. Some core value learning thing.
Chow!

13th July 2016

I won. I still cannot, I repeat, cannot, believe it. It was the most exhilarating thing I've done in a long, long time. But, not so too. I mean, @ShadyGlen was a good sport, but she seemed to flinch whenever I landed a punch. I knew she was letting me have my way. Fighting with my brother was enough to recognise the condescending look, the look that reminds you of who's better. But, there wasn't a trace of arrogance in her eyes, it was ~pain~. All in all, the victory doesn't feel *earned*. I decided not to talk to her.
But, she didnt get the hint, so, I was followed by a slightly physical form, after the match. While at the dance later, I didn't see her. I didn't feel relieved, just empty.

However, Jace came up to me in his daring navy blue tuxedo, and asked me for a dance. I was delighted. I mean, his pale, blue glittering eyes trapped me, and his nicely swept back platinum hair made me swoon. We danced. But we didn't talk talk. The kind of talk where the other person is genuinely interested in what you do, like, dislike, that kind of stuff. I had to keep the conversation going. It made me feel... annoying. Thankfully, the dance was quickly over, but before I could relax and freak out at the same time, a masked, lean man took me in for a dance. I was very tired. So, when he asked how well I was, I snapped at him. Which wasn't a very polite thing to do. And, then, he said, "Jace, huh?"
I looked up, trying to decipher the colour of his eyes, but the smell gave it away. Ned.
I refused his company, and left the ball. Now that I think about it, I left an amazing ball for a ~boy~. Add that to the list of stupid things I've done.

But, the halls were terrifying. Daunting, cold and terrifying. And, I was alone.
But I was engulfed in mysterious warmth. As if something else was traversing with me. A companion. But, even with a companion, I had no direction. So I went in, and dragged Serina out. She gladly came out with me, seeming to grimace everytime laughter floated down the hall. And, we went. We went in silence. No words spoken. And, for me, it was all dandy. Since, I needed time to piece together my stupid actions and rank them. And, decipher, ~why~.

Lost in thought, time seemed to pass by faster, and lo behold, I was in front of my dorm room. Suddenly, Serina grasped my arm, and whispered harshly, "Don't get attached". But I felt it wasnt for me. She pushed me in my room. And, I laid in bed. Thinking. Writing this piece. Tomorrow, we have to assist the help. Some core value learning thing.
Chow!

13th July 2016

I won. I still cannot, I repeat, cannot, believe it. It was the most exhilarating thing I've done in a long, long time. But, not so too. I mean, @ShadyGlen was a good sport, but she seemed to flinch whenever I landed a punch. I knew she was letting me have my way. Fighting with my brother was enough to recognise the condescending look, the look that reminds you of who's better. But, there wasn't a trace of arrogance in her eyes, it was ~pain~. All in all, the victory doesn't feel *earned*. I decided not to talk to her.
But, she didnt get the hint, so, I was followed by a slightly physical form, after the match. While at the dance later, I didn't see her. I didn't feel relieved, just empty.

However, Jace came up to me in his daring navy blue tuxedo, and asked me for a dance. I was delighted. I mean, his pale, blue glittering eyes trapped me, and his nicely swept back platinum hair made me swoon. We danced. But we didn't talk talk. The kind of talk where the other person is genuinely interested in what you do, like, dislike, that kind of stuff. I had to keep the conversation going. It made me feel... annoying. Thankfully, the dance was quickly over, but before I could relax and freak out at the same time, a masked, lean man took me in for a dance. I was very tired. So, when he asked how well I was, I snapped at him. Which wasn't a very polite thing to do. And, then, he said, "Jace, huh?"
I looked up, trying to decipher the colour of his eyes, but the smell gave it away. Ned.
I refused his company, and left the ball. Now that I think about it, I left an amazing ball for a ~boy~. Add that to the list of stupid things I've done.

But, the halls were terrifying. Daunting, cold and terrifying. And, I was alone.
But I was engulfed in mysterious warmth. As if something else was traversing with me. A companion. But, even with a companion, I had no direction. So I went in, and dragged Serina out. She gladly came out with me, seeming to grimace everytime laughter floated down the hall. And, we went. We went in silence. No words spoken. And, for me, it was all dandy. Since, I needed time to piece together my stupid actions and rank them. And, decipher, ~why~.

Lost in thought, time seemed to pass by faster, and lo behold, I was in front of my dorm room. Suddenly, Serina grasped my arm, and whispered harshly, "Don't get attached". But I felt it wasnt for me. She pushed me in my room. And, I laid in bed. Thinking. Writing this piece. Tomorrow, we have to assist the help. Some core value learning thing.
Chow!

13th July 2016

I won. I still cannot, I repeat, cannot, believe it. It was the most exhilarating thing I've done in a long, long time. But, not so too. I mean, @ShadyGlen was a good sport, but she seemed to flinch whenever I landed a punch. I knew she was letting me have my way. Fighting with my brother was enough to recognise the condescending look, the look that reminds you of who's better. But, there wasn't a trace of arrogance in her eyes, it was ~pain~. All in all, the victory doesn't feel *earned*. I decided not to talk to her.
But, she didnt get the hint, so, I was followed by a slightly physical form, after the match. While at the dance later, I didn't see her. I didn't feel relieved, just empty.

However, Jace came up to me in his daring navy blue tuxedo, and asked me for a dance. I was delighted. I mean, his pale, blue glittering eyes trapped me, and his nicely swept back platinum hair made me swoon. We danced. But we didn't talk talk. The kind of talk where the other person is genuinely interested in what you do, like, dislike, that kind of stuff. I had to keep the conversation going. It made me feel... annoying. Thankfully, the dance was quickly over, but before I could relax and freak out at the same time, a masked, lean man took me in for a dance. I was very tired. So, when he asked how well I was, I snapped at him. Which wasn't a very polite thing to do. And, then, he said, "Jace, huh?"
I looked up, trying to decipher the colour of his eyes, but the smell gave it away. Ned.
I refused his company, and left the ball. Now that I think about it, I left an amazing ball for a ~boy~. Add that to the list of stupid things I've done.

But, the halls were terrifying. Daunting, cold and terrifying. And, I was alone.
But I was engulfed in mysterious warmth. As if something else was traversing with me. A companion. But, even with a companion, I had no direction. So I went in, and dragged Serina out. She gladly came out with me, seeming to grimace everytime laughter floated down the hall. And, we went. We went in silence. No words spoken. And, for me, it was all dandy. Since, I needed time to piece together my stupid actions and rank them. And, decipher, ~why~.

Lost in thought, time seemed to pass by faster, and lo behold, I was in front of my dorm room. Suddenly, Serina grasped my arm, and whispered harshly, "Don't get attached". But I felt it wasnt for me. She pushed me in my room. And, I laid in bed. Thinking. Writing this piece. Tomorrow, we have to assist the help. Some core value learning thing.
Chow!

13th July 2016

I won. I still cannot, I repeat, cannot, believe it. It was the most exhilarating thing I've done in a long, long time. But, not so too. I mean, @ShadyGlen was a good sport, but she seemed to flinch whenever I landed a punch. I knew she was letting me have my way. Fighting with my brother was enough to recognise the condescending look, the look that reminds you of who's better. But, there wasn't a trace of arrogance in her eyes, it was ~pain~. All in all, the victory doesn't feel *earned*. I decided not to talk to her.
But, she didnt get the hint, so, I was followed by a slightly physical form, after the match. While at the dance later, I didn't see her. I didn't feel relieved, just empty.

However, Jace came up to me in his daring navy blue tuxedo, and asked me for a dance. I was delighted. I mean, his pale, blue glittering eyes trapped me, and his nicely swept back platinum hair made me swoon. We danced. But we didn't talk talk. The kind of talk where the other person is genuinely interested in what you do, like, dislike, that kind of stuff. I had to keep the conversation going. It made me feel... annoying. Thankfully, the dance was quickly over, but before I could relax and freak out at the same time, a masked, lean man took me in for a dance. I was very tired. So, when he asked how well I was, I snapped at him. Which wasn't a very polite thing to do. And, then, he said, "Jace, huh?"
I looked up, trying to decipher the colour of his eyes, but the smell gave it away. Ned.
I refused his company, and left the ball. Now that I think about it, I left an amazing ball for a ~boy~. Add that to the list of stupid things I've done.

But, the halls were terrifying. Daunting, cold and terrifying. And, I was alone.
But I was engulfed in mysterious warmth. As if something else was traversing with me. A companion. But, even with a companion, I had no direction. So I went in, and dragged Serina out. She gladly came out with me, seeming to grimace everytime laughter floated down the hall. And, we went. We went in silence. No words spoken. And, for me, it was all dandy. Since, I needed time to piece together my stupid actions and rank them. And, decipher, ~why~.

Lost in thought, time seemed to pass by faster, and lo behold, I was in front of my dorm room. Suddenly, Serina grasped my arm, and whispered harshly, "Don't get attached". But I felt it wasnt for me. She pushed me in my room. And, I laid in bed. Thinking. Writing this piece. Tomorrow, we have to assist the help. Some core value learning thing.
Chow!

13th July 2016

I won. I still cannot, I repeat, cannot, believe it. It was the most exhilarating thing I've done in a long, long time. But, not so too. I mean, @ShadyGlen was a good sport, but she seemed to flinch whenever I landed a punch. I knew she was letting me have my way. Fighting with my brother was enough to recognise the condescending look, the look that reminds you of who's better. But, there wasn't a trace of arrogance in her eyes, it was ~pain~. All in all, the victory doesn't feel *earned*. I decided not to talk to her.
But, she didnt get the hint, so, I was followed by a slightly physical form, after the match. While at the dance later, I didn't see her. I didn't feel relieved, just empty.

However, Jace came up to me in his daring navy blue tuxedo, and asked me for a dance. I was delighted. I mean, his pale, blue glittering eyes trapped me, and his nicely swept back platinum hair made me swoon. We danced. But we didn't talk talk. The kind of talk where the other person is genuinely interested in what you do, like, dislike, that kind of stuff. I had to keep the conversation going. It made me feel... annoying. Thankfully, the dance was quickly over, but before I could relax and freak out at the same time, a masked, lean man took me in for a dance. I was very tired. So, when he asked how well I was, I snapped at him. Which wasn't a very polite thing to do. And, then, he said, "Jace, huh?"
I looked up, trying to decipher the colour of his eyes, but the smell gave it away. Ned.
I refused his company, and left the ball. Now that I think about it, I left an amazing ball for a ~boy~. Add that to the list of stupid things I've done.

But, the halls were terrifying. Daunting, cold and terrifying. And, I was alone.
But I was engulfed in mysterious warmth. As if something else was traversing with me. A companion. But, even with a companion, I had no direction. So I went in, and dragged Serina out. She gladly came out with me, seeming to grimace everytime laughter floated down the hall. And, we went. We went in silence. No words spoken. And, for me, it was all dandy. Since, I needed time to piece together my stupid actions and rank them. And, decipher, ~why~.

Lost in thought, time seemed to pass by faster, and lo behold, I was in front of my dorm room. Suddenly, Serina grasped my arm, and whispered harshly, "Don't get attached". But I felt it wasnt for me. She pushed me in my room. And, I laid in bed. Thinking. Writing this piece. Tomorrow, we have to assist the help. Some core value learning thing.
Chow!

13th July 2016

I won. I still cannot, I repeat, cannot, believe it. It was the most exhilarating thing I've done in a long, long time. But, not so too. I mean, @ShadyGlen was a good sport, but she seemed to flinch whenever I landed a punch. I knew she was letting me have my way. Fighting with my brother was enough to recognise the condescending look, the look that reminds you of who's better. But, there wasn't a trace of arrogance in her eyes, it was ~pain~. All in all, the victory doesn't feel *earned*. I decided not to talk to her.
But, she didnt get the hint, so, I was followed by a slightly physical form, after the match. While at the dance later, I didn't see her. I didn't feel relieved, just empty.

However, Jace came up to me in his daring navy blue tuxedo, and asked me for a dance. I was delighted. I mean, his pale, blue glittering eyes trapped me, and his nicely swept back platinum hair made me swoon. We danced. But we didn't talk talk. The kind of talk where the other person is genuinely interested in what you do, like, dislike, that kind of stuff. I had to keep the conversation going. It made me feel... annoying. Thankfully, the dance was quickly over, but before I could relax and freak out at the same time, a masked, lean man took me in for a dance. I was very tired. So, when he asked how well I was, I snapped at him. Which wasn't a very polite thing to do. And, then, he said, "Jace, huh?"
I looked up, trying to decipher the colour of his eyes, but the smell gave it away. Ned.
I refused his company, and left the ball. Now that I think about it, I left an amazing ball for a ~boy~. Add that to the list of stupid things I've done.

But, the halls were terrifying. Daunting, cold and terrifying. And, I was alone.
But I was engulfed in mysterious warmth. As if something else was traversing with me. A companion. But, even with a companion, I had no direction. So I went in, and dragged Serina out. She gladly came out with me, seeming to grimace everytime laughter floated down the hall. And, we went. We went in silence. No words spoken. And, for me, it was all dandy. Since, I needed time to piece together my stupid actions and rank them. And, decipher, ~why~.

Lost in thought, time seemed to pass by faster, and lo behold, I was in front of my dorm room. Suddenly, Serina grasped my arm, and whispered harshly, "Don't get attached". But I felt it wasnt for me. She pushed me in my room. And, I laid in bed. Thinking. Writing this piece. Tomorrow, we have to assist the help. Some core value learning thing.
Chow!