I LIVE!!!

Title kinda tells the whole story, but I'll expound anyway. I realize I've been off my blog for quite some time, so now it's time to bring people up to speed. I passed all parts of the grad exam, but I still have to finish Jr. and Sr. year. Bleach. Anyway, my English teacher said that those who passed both of her parts(reading and language) would not have to take her final. Yippe! Do you remember me saying I had submitted a story to the Fine Arts Compition? Well, I won first place in book chapter! I'm going to nationals! That made my day on the 5th while I was at prom. Now for the prom. What can I say about that night? It was a warm May evening, the dresses were gorgous and the lobby in front of the ballroom was smoldering. I was complemented on my dress(which I borrowed from my sister, yeahness) and even though my feet hurt nearly the whole night, it was an experiance I would not give up. I opnly got one, poor, pic of myself on my phone, so my fam may be a bit dissapointed, but I got it. So, my sister's wedding is this Friday night. May 11th, and finals are creeping closer. Mama mia when will this crazyness end?! Just kidding. We;re doing very little at school right now and once the wedding is over and the finals have taken their toll, I'll be chilling in my room with the door closed for a day and then be my usual charming self. I haven't really been that busy, but I just didn't have anything to write. If anyone has any ideas for another blog story, comment or see if you can message me another way. noe, let us see what I can come up with for Gilligan.

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Finally, a quiet, private moment. Ever since I worked Skipper around, things have gone quickly. It was hard to get that wet blanket to dry out and warm up, but I did it. Still not quite sure how I did it, but it worked. Anyway, I stepped up after Skip calmed down and helped the professor work out a way to get off the island. The faces of my companions were pricless when I started talking about wind velocities and relative wieghts and aerodinamics. Oh, it was beautiful. And when my plane actually flew for more than one minute... I thought Skip and Jess would explode! Well, we flew until the fuel, or inerta rather, ran out, but by then I had finished taring the bottom of my flexable raft and when I noticed we were falling, I tore open the plane's hull and used the bamboo to strangthen the raft's structure. We paddled until the boat we're on now found us. The professor and millionar pulled some strings and go us a ride to the same port we had left from. They also got us use of a phone so we could call for a ride. All in all, I'd say this was a succesful trip. I've found a way to get along with Skip, as well as his name. Get this, Skipper's name... is Skip! How ironic is that? I've been calling him by his name for years and never knew it. Crazy huh? Oh, here comes Professor Scotty. Yes, that is his name. Again, irony anyone? Scotty the scotish scientist who could do the near impossable in the tv show 'Star Trek' has a real life counterpart. Now I'm gonna be looking over my shoulder for Spock, Kirk, and Dr. Bones. This is going to be an interesting time, and not just because of the aformentioned phenomena. Skip is trying to pry all my secrets from me. I supose I could tell him, or I could let him see, or find out, something dark and sinister from my past... Ah! The possabilites! But no, that's mean. Oh, he's here. Time to greet him before he asks what this little book is.

Signing off for the last time,
Gilligan

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Well? What do you think? I had a bit of fun with the last bit. Comment and let me know what you think! For anyone who has been checking back, thanks for sticking with it.
Later!