Awesome Award + Other Stuff

Okay, sorry. Long time no post. Steph's been kind of busy with school crap and finals, and the there's laziness. Tsk, tsk.

Anyway, I got tagged by Mr. Limer with this thing, so here we go.

I got this from Limer, although I really have no idea why... anyway.

Okay, so here are the rules:
List 7 things that make you Awe-Summm and then pass the award on to 7 bloggers you love. Make sure to tag the recipients and let them know they have won!
Also link back to the Queen that tagged you.

7 things that make me awesome:
1. My Savior, my God
2. My sarcasm
3. Jenn (because her awesomeness rubs off on me.)
4. The fact I don't exist
5. My writer, Steph
6. My sexy hair (Just kidding! Don't give me that look, Jennifer Langly!)
7. My sense of style

People I tag:
1. Nano Byte (Thanks for following me and Steph for so long! You're really awesome.)
2. Angel Wings
3. Kansas
4. Kedra Logan
5. Rien

Okay, now that that's over (*phwew*)...
So, with the last days of school coming around, I'm finally realizing: Oh. Holy crap. I'm gonna be a freshman.
Kind of scary, huh?
Most people live their life to the fullest during those four years, but, my last year of my life has been pretty amazing. If I had a scrapbook, it would have pictures of the following events.
1. I got a foster home.
2. I met Jenn.
3. I met my other best friends.
4. I found my dad. Who is, cough, cough, nuts.
5. I kissed Jenn on the roof at 12:00 in the morning. It was great.
6. Steph started writing my life again. Happy pandas.
7. I got a haircut. (>_<) 8. I got in a fist fight. And won. 7. I didn't get TBII. Oh, happy day! Whoosh. Anyhow, the DC trip at my school might get cancelled because of the TBII pandemic. Which, you know, sucks. Flash and I had absolutely everything planned out! It just flew out the window!

----------------------------------------------------------------O *wink!*

Like that! Like, like, like, DANG IT.

And some of you may have heard the rumor that Flashman started about me and Jenn getting married in New Hampshire? It's a dirty rotten lie. Do you even know what the requirements are for getting married there at fourteen? Let's just say it involves Jenn and I with a little black haired, green eyed bundle-o-joy.
Savvy? Not happening any time soon.

Ick.

Anyway, Sasha's making a cake, and I have to go lick the batter off the bowl. Lucky me!
See you all later,

~Seth