Who lives in a pineapple under the sea?
Ah yes. Hours of procrastination, late night SpongeBob SquarePants marathons, and the obligatory creamed spinach in the dining hall. Valentine and I have begun another school year. Perhaps this is the year when I will pull my best prank yet and be expelled.
Just kidding Maman...possibly.
You know the teachers keep me around for my witty personality and good looks.
It is strange. I see the same teachers each day and sleep in the same dormitory every night as I have done for years. Yet everything is different.
I have a beautiful Valentine at my side and there is a new world at my beck and call.
I stand up straighter when I am holding her hand and I feel less of the lesser in me and more of posibilities.
And I must admit that it is rather amusing when everyone does a double take to make sure that I am really holding hands with her.
Just kidding Maman...possibly.
You know the teachers keep me around for my witty personality and good looks.
It is strange. I see the same teachers each day and sleep in the same dormitory every night as I have done for years. Yet everything is different.
I have a beautiful Valentine at my side and there is a new world at my beck and call.
I stand up straighter when I am holding her hand and I feel less of the lesser in me and more of posibilities.
And I must admit that it is rather amusing when everyone does a double take to make sure that I am really holding hands with her.