Small Additions with Upcoming Revenge

Long time, no talk.
I have two other people that I feel the need to add, and thats not because they are sitting across from me shooting me pouting looks...


Shaun
This person laughs a lot, especially when attacked by Dak from downstairs and tickled to near death. That is until the mum of the section comes in and demands that Dak "Backs up off" Shaun. Ammi has a way with words that makes an impression.
Curler
This girl laughs at almost everything in sight and then some. Named for her skill with a stick, as she lobs stones across ice at speed yelling "haaarrrrdddddd". 


Recently, my blog has been discovered by those of  my suite mates. As we all sit down tweeting and blogging (Yeah, that's right, I started that trend). We are in one room within one meter of each other and we are all using our laptops chatting. Technology our days... go figure.


On a worse note, turns out that Prairie Boy and Harry Potter put their brains together.
Using serran wrap, tape and bottles. I'm assuming that Potter whipped the bottles from somewhere when Prairie Boy, using his extensive use of knowledge with serran wrap and tape, taped everything to my bedroom door... Needless to say when I opened my door at 3.30am... shit hit the fan. Ripping though that serran wrap i ran after them, at 3.30am, who needs to be quiet? I collected all their garbage and wrote a nice little note which i placed upon the pile outside their door. Giggling like the little girls, Will Smith came on out laughing his bubble butt off. (This story was originally modified because VW has not yet been mentioned, so I have replaced VW with Prairie Boy)
Coughing and spluttering (probably with a small case of spattergroit) Potter came wheezing out of his room, doubled over with laughs. Prairie boy, still having his hat on, came out to- to a very mad F.F.


Needless to say, after this act of social suicide, there will be a retribution. Spear-headed by myself, obviously. There are already plans in the works, have no fear, my suite mates and other have derived a plan to make them wish they hadn't woken me up at 3.30am in the middle of the week.
Lets just say, I cannot wait until the 2nd Semester begins. 
If there were an evil smiley face, it would be posted here.


I will have fun posting a detailed account on how I piss them off to an enormous extent which will most likely result in me hauling ass into Switzerland. (Ammi's room)


Until then.
F.F