(no subject)
Well, I'm officially seventeen now, which means all the usual birthday rules apply: no sulking or whining on my birthday, and no dual Valentine's/Birthday presents, or Valentine-themed birthday presents of any kind. Also, all third parties seen behaving rudely to me on my birthday should be promptly kneed in the ribs. It's the rules.
And just so you know, if anyone, I won't use names, mind you, but if anyone at all thinks they'll be able to use my birthday as a way of buttering me up and getting team secrets out of me before the big match this Sunday, THEY'VE GOT ANOTHER THING COMING.
And just so you know, if anyone, I won't use names, mind you, but if anyone at all thinks they'll be able to use my birthday as a way of buttering me up and getting team secrets out of me before the big match this Sunday, THEY'VE GOT ANOTHER THING COMING.