:: I Was Being Left Out ::

Now there's something fishy going on around here. Something to do with family business to be exact: Royal Proposal. I'm not going to tell you who's the Princess is, who wants to propose my Uncle. Making stories now, am I? We'll see who's going to get brick'd right on to the crotch. I just only wish my Uncle would accept it since well, he's not into a some kind of lovey-dovey stuffs.

Trish and I were eavesdropping few weeks back then. Mostly, I'm the one who knows everything what's hot and what's not. I know it's not our business to poke our noses in. We're just darn curious! I mean: A PRINCESS PROPOSED A MARRIAGE TO MY UNCLE?! I mean come on, that's something that would only happened once in a lifetime! Well, I know about this since last month in July. Oh well, since we're just part of the Royal Family; it would be easy for any princesses who wants to tackle my Uncle for some reason.

What? I-I got the hots for my Uncle too, okay?! E-even Trish said so.

Oh, you have my pity to those two Form One STPRI students who died last month... I think.