Announcement: Oh no.... really bad news guys!

Guys, you need to know this.

I MIGHT continue next year! Why on earth am I going to do that?

Let's start from the beginning:

Note: My school starts at 7:10, if I got late at 7:30 on-wards, you need to go home except if you have a excuse letter. My school is very strict; I feel like a prisoner. MEBwrittings understands that.

6:50 am, while I was in my computer, I saw that "Dick Figures" will have a livestream. I watched the half of the stream. I didn't realized that it's already 7:30 am. I ran towards the school. Once I got at the school gate, the guard won't let me in. And, the drama starts.

Today is the first day of our mid-quarter test, I really need to answer that test or else I'll be so dead to my mom. I don't even have a valid reason for being late. My mother doesn't know that I'm late. So, the guard let me in and said that I should go to the principal's office. When I arrived at the principal's office, the principal talked to me and said that I should to make a excuse letter. (Crap, I don't have a valid reason.)

I wrote the truth in the excuse letter and I already knew that they will be pissed off at my excuse. I passed the excuse letter on our "Chaplain" (P.S: The chaplain is the one who is responsible for the late comers... etc.). She was pissed-off and scolded me that my reason was stupid. (Hah, I know it was stupid.) I think she thought that I was a rebel, I'm not a rebel, it's the first and last time that I'm going to do this again. I just can't resist watching my inspirations live. Also, she said that she will call my parents to discuss this situation about my tardiness. And, she said that....

"Are you playing with me? Then, we will play that game. I will call your parents and tell them to ground you from using computer in a year!

Oh... my... GOSH! She's really serious about that? All of my deviation stuffs will be affected. The fanarts, my own art and lastly, the COMIC! DUN DUN DUN!!!!

Let's just hope that she's not serious about that.................. And I admit that it was my fault.

Help! And sorry for my terrible English.