Strange, Isn't It?

My Class

HI 6B THIS IS YOUR VERY OWN VICTORIA'S SECRET FASHION MODEL ALONG WITH MACARIO SAKAY AND GREGGY WITH HIS PANTS

My class gave me so many names: Skippy, Peter Pan, Peanut Butter, Marmalade, Saudi-Arabian-Victoria's-Secret-Fashion-Model-Along-With-Macario-Sakay, and a whole lot more.

I guess that's why I love them so much. They're my wild chickens and they can turn me into this crazy lunatic that has seizures and they won't judge.

LOVE YOU GUYS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

"Yelnats, Yelnats, milk the cow!" 

Okay, I just had to add that.

If you guys are reading this , hi, I'm Skippy, and you guys are crazy.

:))

You potatoes are so dedicated and motherly, it sometimes borders on annoying.

Remember our Kalesa breaks? 

Every single time you guys would turn off the lights, get your flashlights, and make Andrea play Flashlight on the keyboard and you would start singing, no matter how off-key, I would honestly want to cry.

Because I won't be with the same people next year. I won't be with the same girls that made me set my goals higher, the same girls that made me realize that "oh, i got this", and the same girls that made me get a little bit wilder.

I absolutely find you guys weird how you can do that to a person.

Yes, I know that sometimes I get out of hand, and I'm really sorry for that.

Yes, I know that I'm loud. You don't need to tell me, but thanks anyway.

Yes, I know that I can be insensitive and start calling you guys names (hi So Jin). Sorry...

And yes, I know that I love you guys. I said it over three times.

Stay my gremlins forever, okay? Because if you don't, I'll throw you bananas in boxes and make you live off the edge of EDSA....

or maybe that's just me. Idk.