Something you should know, I love climbing trees, plus I'm mad good at it so doesn't that add-on to the delight. So with nothing better to do I climbed a sturdy looking tree in our beat down old town, got my self comfy with my back resting on the trunk of the tree, my right leg dangling of the branch, while my left was bent and propped on it.

Comfy and a great position to jump down and scare the hell out of my good friends Ronaldo and Jack who lucky me were having a "playdate" today. And to answer the question that might be on your mind, yes i was "supposed" to be at school. But where's the fun in that?

I was Humor the girl who didn't care about rules, who had more than one way of getting out of school early, and non of the ways were exactly allowed but they were all fun, and fun was the only thing that matterd to me.