I am an annoying little boy who always loves to pester his older sister to death. Literally, she lying in her bedroom, dead,on her pink carpet. Cold, so cold, holding on to her Daniel Radcliffe autographed photo; her only prized possesion. Okay, this is his sister talking here. Unforunately, none of this is true (except maybe for the first sentence)! I do NOT have an autographed photo of Daniel Radcliffe (WAAAAAAAAA!!!!!) and no, I am NOT lying dead in my room! If I was, I would not be typing this unless I came back as a ghost but then, my fingers would go right through the keyboard. That just shows how imagenative I am!!