Whoop-de-doo. What a fun day.
Mood: exhausted

Music: Stacie Orrico -(there's gotta be) more to life



If I were to tell you that I had a really good day, it would be a lie. The only good things about today were:

# I got Izzy and GeeGee to draw chinese symbols all over my hand, which looks uber-cool.
# We listened to Kiss 100.00fm in art because we tricked our substitute teacher into thinking Miss Henderson let us listen to that all the time when really she scorns our ears with classical music.
# I got to say ,"Yo!" which I really have not done in a long time.

Also, I got 10/10 in my Italian test but that's not
important because it was easy.

Otherwise, we had History (uber-boring but amusing sometimes [U.B.B.A.S]) and Maths (Crap because we got Homework all for tomorrow [C.H.A.T]} and neopets is down off the web, so I am unable to check it to see if anyone has bought my quiggle scissors. Or anything else for that matter.

Tiff's mum gave me and Bethany a lift to Fairlop and Barkingside which was v. kind of her since I had about 30 (4 really) bags to carry.

Eh, nothing much more to put except a quiz result I got on quizilla earlier. Oh, higlight the text underneath the image to see it cuz' I really cannot be bothered to change the colour.

My inner child is sixteen years old!

Life's not fair! It's never been fair, but while
adults might just accept that, I know
something's gotta change. And it's gonna
change, just as soon as I become an adult and
get some power of my own.


How Old is Your Inner Child?
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C u all l8er, folks!