Nicolas Yan
 

My good friend Seb is a klutz.


Well, I suppose I've noticed that for a while now. It's kind of hard not to.


Take one day at science class some time back. He was tripping over like somebody out of a blooper video. As in squillions of times. Then he just snapped. Lost it totally. Went berserk. Well, unfortunately it wasn't quite as dramatic as that (aww!) but he did get an itsy bit angry. As in...


"What the h*** is going on!"


And then yours truly made his entry.


"Um Seb, your laces are, um... like, untied, you know..."


Not quite sure how he would react to my statement, I did the smart thing (as you'd expect of somebody as smart as me) and kept my mouth and eyes shut... and prayed to the Dude in the Heavens that Seb wouldn't resemble a smoking volcano when I dared open my eyes.  (Capital 'D' for 'Dude' of course!)

Of coure, dashing me 

 

    Nicolas Yan is...

    ... not only a self-proclaimed genius, but also quite a few other things that wouldn't fit in this teensy box. So I suppose that we'll just have to leave it at that.

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