Sunday, 20 December 2015


Sup guys, today I'm going to be talking about classiness. Well, I'm not really talking but you know what I mean. Anyway, there is a point were things aren't classy anymore. Arriving 30 minutes late for a party is classy. Arriving an hour late is not. There isn't any of this classiness at kid's parties. no. Because we kids, and as I type this I cringe, tweens, for those of you who like to be called that, can't stand being late to a party. I mean, this might just be me, but who wants to be late for pass the parcel, for talking with friends and eating party food? No-one, in my opinion. And then there is dinner parties, and get togethers. That's when adults can be late. Because it's classy. And also because no-one wants to be desperate so it seems that they hadn't been to a party in 5 years. But then again, I could be wrong. Well, I hope you enjoyed my post and would like to give a special shout-out to my friend Squeakle Bean 36 over at Scribble And Squeak. Go comment on her posts and follow!

P.S Also, we are excitedly nearing our 50th post. Maybe, as the 50th post I'll so a Christmas Haul. But I won't brag. Oh and sorry about the weird YouTube one. I posted it a few months ago but it just turned up there.

Rose :3


  1. I love this post Rose! I am literally not classy whatsoever xD


  2. I try to arrive at parties like 20 minutes after the said time. I hate being the first one there!


    1. Same! But also you don't want to be the last one there!
      Rose :3


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