So like, I hate having to sign up for classes on the VERY LAST DAY! Now I can't get the majority of the classes I want and I have to take Bio instead of Computer Science Engineering Y_Y Damn! Well, at least I (hopefully if the seats aren't taken by tomorrow morning) will be in two of the same classes as my suitemates. *sigh* Well, planning classes doesn't help out if you're not gonna get what you planned. I'm reading Twilight right now, trying to finish the book before Wednesday so I can return it to my friend and watch the movie over the break. Currently only 100 pages left to read. But there's a midterm later today so I don't think I should read it yet, and I have a huge HW assignment due on Wednesday night as well... Oh boy... Busy three days coming up for me alright. >.<

Roses and Thorns
Once upon a happy fairytale was an unhappy fairytale
with a pink princess as the main character
and her not so prince charming as the male star.
One day the princess steps out of her castle for the first time and comes across a beautiful lake.
It was filled with fireflies (even though it was broad daylight) and lots of pretty roses of all colors.
Being a pink princess, the princess only wanted the pink roses so she started picking them out of the bushes around the lake.
Unfortunately, this being the first time outdoors, the princess was unaware of the thorns on the roses.
She was poked and pricked by the thorns and out comes a disastrous and hideous cry from her small mouth.
"OMG THAT HURT!" she squealed and dropped the roses, some petals landing on her perfect pink heels.
In disbelief of her own pain, she runs back to the castle without second thoughts and goes whining to her queen mother.
The queen wasn't surprised
because her daughter had these incidents all the time.
"Before were the honey, now the roses." She chuckled at her daughter who was dying of tears.
"MOMMY! YOU MUST AVENGE ME AND THOSE EVIL ROSES MUST D-I-E."
Sadly the princess, even though from a royal and well-mannered family, wasn't a very kind-hearted girl.
"No, honey, calm down. It was your fault for stealing those roses away from their bush homes." The queen reminded her daughter who still took no heed of her mother's words.
"I HATE ROSES!" She cried and ran to her room sulking.
This was about a year ago, and today again, the princess having completely recovered from the incident steps out of the castle yet again.
This day, though, wasn't as bright as the previous and was filled with dark gloomy clouds waiting to wash the land away.
"What an UGLY day." The princess complained as she closed the huge gate behind her.
Suddenly there was a rush of wind and everything became blurry.
The princess took a step back and accidentally tripped, but someone caught her.
Yes, it's that time of the story, the not-so-prince charming appears to rescue our heroine.
Dazzled, the princess fakes her weakness, hoping the prince will not leave her for a while.
"Sorry but I have to go." The prince spoke in his deep and somewhat attractive voice.
The princess ignored it, still hoping
and the prince, out of patience, releases her and runs off.
DUMP! The princess falls and hits her head on a rock. "OW!" She gawked before passing out right beside her castle gate.
Two days later after recovering from a fatal injury, the princess did not recover from her "love at first sight" She would always stand outside of her castle gate, waiting for her prince to come again.
"Maybe if I fall, he'll catch me again. For certain! That's what prince charmings do." So the not-so-bright princess purposely trips, and disappointed, she falls and bumps her head again, same spot, same pain.
Again another two days after full recovery, the princess persists still.
"OH!" She gasped, spotting her prince charming galloping down the hills towards her on his brilliant white horse. "PRINCE CHARMING!" She squeals and does a princess-run towards him.
He gallops pass her like it was nothing.
But he stops right pass the gate and hops off his horse, turning around hand full of a bouquet of pink roses.
Approaching to the princess, he gets on one knee, bouquet in one hand, and the other was a box 2/3 open with a shiny honeycomb-shaped ring with a sterling pink band. "Will you marry me?"
Shocked, but happy, and forgetting all about her bad experiences with honey and bees, roses and thorns, she hugs the prince, accepting the ring, and by accident
just by accident,
her hands landed inside the bouquet, coming into contact with maybe a few dozens of roses with thorns.
"OMG ROSES!" She screamed her hideous scream again and passes out with bleeding hands.
the end~
♥意見 posted at 12:33 PM