The Second VIC (Very Important Change)

Now, I've changed my name. Now, I'm gonna change. Again! This time, watch out. When I comment, don't look for "Hannah Fanna."

Look for "The Cupcake!" Yup. That's me!

Tune in on Friday for my cupcake- related hahalarious joke.

Then, tune in on Saturday for the biggest change of all.

Duh, duh, DUHHHHHH.

No School!

I have NO SCHOOL! The power's out! Isn't that like soooooo so soooooooooooo cool??? Huh, huh, huuuuuuuuuh?

Bye bye.
Hannah Fannah

PS: I'll do another post today. It'll be fun.

My Own Thanksgiving Recipe

Seriously. I made it up myself! You are gonna love it. Everyone in my family enjoys it. (That is, if you like cranberries and oranges.)

If you want it, here it is:

Hannah Fanna's cranberry sauce

1 large can of mandarin oranges
1 can of cranberries
1 packet of unflavored gelatin
1 tablespoon of orange peel
3 shakes of cinnamon
4 teaspoons of sugar
or
2 teaspoons of sweetener
*take potato masher and, well, mash*
*refrigerate*
*enjoy!*

Wordless Wednesday: THE ECONOMY

Homemade by Hannah Fanna.

Is This Some Kind Of Joke?

So, have you read about my experience with oyster crackers? Well, if you haven't, you're in for a surprise.

Now go read about my oyster crackers and don't come back 'till you've read every single word!

Okay, have you done it? Good. So, let's get started!

Okay, here's a hint:


Okay, now do you think you know? Let's put it together. Sprite+My oyster crackers adventure=Uh-oh. Are you thinking what I'm thinking? Yes, you are good.

Here's how it happened:

So, Big Pain was at school, and he bought me a Sprite. We got to his school, and he ran. With the soda in his backpack. You see where I'm going with this, right? Yup. I think you're smart enough to see the problem. So, he got in the car, and said, "Hannah Fanna, I got something for you." I replied "Oh cool, thanks!" And out he pulled the bottle. Dun, dun, duuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuun. I opened it. But this time, it didn't go BOOM. It went the way that always happens. Tsssssssssssssssss. I was soaked.

Why am I cursed?

PS: Big Pain kept on apologizing.

This Just In... (Well Not Really, It Happened 2 Nights Ago.)

Anyway, this not really just in. Ms. Witty reports that Voldemort, a near-to-two puppy, who nearly ate Ms. Witty's glasses once, actually slept with Ms. Witty. If ANYONE (notice the emphasis on ANYONE) comments, asking for me to write about the incident where Voldemort chewed on Ms. Witty's glasses, I'll put it into my list of things I want and need to write about.

Hope you ask!

Hannah Fanna