The Sun

Here I am sitting, having done three english tests the same day...

And it is spring, I do not like spring because of the sun, my worst enemy... I am shivering... It is not funny to lie in a coffin whole night because of the sun. No, I hate it, I want to blow it up and then I would welcome the darkness and become the Queen of Darkness which means the Queen of Everything, because everything would be dark. I love darkness, it is nearly as good as the taste of blood, no it is better, even better than swedish blood, (I tasted it yesterday)! The darkness makes me live, and I could throw away the uncomfortable coffin that I spend my time in the whole summer... Summer I HATE it.. All this light... the sun... the happiness! I could come up with loads of arguments why we should forbid the sun, it should not be allowed to exist.

The most informal post in the world

Hiya!

This is not a formal letter, even though this is a formal blog. I am not formal so this is really informal. Oh, no I wrote formal. I've to write more informal. Yeah, I'm the best vampire in the world, suckers! Oh, I mean... I'm the best sucker you are... breathers... BREATHERS!!! I'll kill you when I've finished my informal post. whihihi, more informal... yeahh.. even more informal. But I loooove french blood, that's the beeest blood in the world, I think. I haven't tasted swedish blood yet. Note: I started a sentence with "but" it's informal, I'm starting to get really informal now! Yeah, short sentences. I like blood. I hate everything in the world. Exept for blood.

Yeah, I am the informal master of informal language!

Well... Se you...

Bye...!

Ms. Bracula.