Oh, hey! All the birds are gone! And the band! Or whatever those pipers and drummers were doing...

I don't get it... why did people have sparkles on their journals? [clueless second year is clueless]

They're loud! and obnoxious! and...

Waaaaaiit a minute...

NOTHING SHOULD BE LOUDER AND MORE OBNOXIOUS THAN ME!

Tho'... the noise makes it ten times easier to sneak up on people... not that I wasn't good at that already.

I'm really getting tired of birds. It was cute the first time... even the second time. But this group is keeping me awake with all the squawking!