Congratulations

I would simply like to say, Congratulations to my dear sister, Whimsicality, for her outstanding skills in writing.

She won a writing contest, in the group Ambitious Writers, which is not small feat either. There are writers in that group, and is a great honour.

I wanted to let the world know. I'm just that proud of you. What I tried to tell you failed, because I'm no good in verbal words. The amount that I am proud of you is unspeakable.

Whim, if you’re reading this, CONGRATULATIONS. [Again] I’m proud of you. I love you! 

To book my stays and draw my blinds
So I can't tell what's really there
And all I need's a great big congratulations

I'll keep your dreams
You pay attention for me
As strange as it seems,
I'd rather dissolve
Than have you ignore me
The ground may be moving fast
But I tied my boots to a broken mast

I just made a new Voki. See it here:

I have a confession to make...

I kinda found this post on my desk. I was having a mass clean out, and I saw five stuff that I had written, but never typed up. Heres one:

It all started the day after daylight savings hour, and we were running late to school yet AGAIN. I was tired of being late, yet I knew perseverance would not do the trick.

After school, I climbed on my sisters’ desk, and changed the clock five minutes ahead.

Whim was at after school band, and my mother was safely tucked away in the kitchen. Once I finished, I silently stalked towards my parents’ room, my mother still out of sight. I then changed the time again, adding five minutes. I then sneaked off and change the bathroom clocks.

After dinner, I changed the oven time again, five minutes ahead, and while playing the piano (I was inspecting how long I had played), I changed the living room time.

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About a week after my sneakiness, my father began to notice a change. “The clocks have all freakishly gone ahead,” he announced one day, “and when I change it, it always suddenly changes back!”

However, my original plain did fail—to make us get to school on time—but, I did manage to make the rest of my family wonder, “Why they heck have the clocks gone berserk?”

Yes, you’ve guess, I am the time Ninja.