Emily.
16.
Canadian.
Lover of cameras, computers, reading, food, dancing, acting, and friends.

Alright. Today on the way home I had a major laughing attack with Phyllis. I started walking strange, and it tired me out. Then she made me run after her, and she tried to imitate me which cracked us up more. We kept walking, but then there were this little tiny kids, like, 4 feet tall at the most that came charging at us yelling "get 'em!" and they ran over and stabbed Phyllis with I stick. I was all, "wth?". Then one random kid started brutally murdering the nearby snowbank with his stick. I have to say, I feel bad for those kids :/

Today we also had a R&B canadian singer named Jordan Croucher come in and show us a freaking video of his life. He's not all that famous, but our crap we call school couldn't hire anyone else. We are like, super poor. Well, he could sing, thats for sure. He had our teacher who was MARRIED talk about how good he looked and how his voice was touching and magical. The class had on their "umno" faces. Well, what we had of a class. About 3/4 of us were still in the gym with most of the rest of the school attacking the poor guy for his autograph, which they would later throw out into the garbage.

If you search Jordan Croucher into google you will see a few songs there that he sings.