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And so...

This is the tale of the spontaneous Arabella
Who ran off with an extrinsic fellow.
It grieved her parents to see their firstborn
Evanesce from her home to go to Eastbourne
Without permission, to get ill and find indigence
Until she was down to her last sixpence



For that fortuitous girl the sweet day dawned
To wed her gorgeous prince. But he warned,
Because Arabella almost learned too late,
That before we love, we must cogitate!







Here's the beginning of love at the end of our travail.
So farewell, kind friends, as into the sunset we sail!








-Ian McEwan The Trails of Arabella


















This dog barked uncontrollably cus of the flash



Coolness









Mis primas




Oh my goodness. This boy was such a camwhore



Loved to be photo taken. Just look at him making the face


But he is really adorable










Aha-ha He looks like a shark and so came his nickname sharkboy







Moby Dickface. I'm sooooo behind




SWEDISH FISH!








Oh what a bundle of joy, well just Christine (excuse my fat fingers)








It was damn foggy in the morning











A Midsummer Night's Dream. Adv. drama play




He turned into an ass




Things were getting a bit heated......




Am I right or what. Aha his girlfriend plays a part in the play too









She's so tiny yet she can be tough










The scenary and the props were amazingly beautiful










Debbie Deborella




Mmmmm buy me froyo











After


Before Jane's masterpiece













LOL @ Sarah!




Rocio or shall I say Raaaaaahcioooo? is always on the phone whenever I turn around




I like this picture




Happy Birthday Emily!




Um, I don't know























Oh! You caught me Ryan




Debbie goes swish swish




The Asian Crew











Look at Charm eat...















Say hello to my busted Ipod, thanks to my awesome sister who forgot to take it out of her pants before washing it in the laundry yayy
















I watched her fall convincingly into poverty and despair, once abandoned by the wicked count-who was the prologue speaker in his black cloak. In less than ten minutes it was over. In memory, distorted by a child's sense of time, it had always seemed the length of a Shakespeare play.

3 comments:

Cat said...

so many pictures!
dang, i think you should buy me a camera for my christmas present :T
since i'm always bugging you to post the pictures,
RIGHT?! :D

Chris said...

CHARMMMMM (: <3 HAHAHAHAHA wow emma you should be a photographer the swedish fish pictures were nicely done :D

Chris said...

omfg charm is so cute LMFAO <333 im infatuated by her cute looks ):