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Sunday, August 29 - sorry just dont cut it sometimes soeverybody from school wanted to know why i was so pissed after IPT on friday... and why stephen stormed off... and what exactly was on terry's video camera... well... shall i write it here because i didn't tell anybody... even though Steph got the drift of it... The IPT lessons begins quite normally... our teacher was on Ski Trip so he wasn't there and we had a substitute who was actually teaching the other class in another room so she gave us some work and left us to it... Now in IT they're making a movie so Terry has his video camera at school... the guys were just being guys... mucking around and normally i muck around too... Tommy kindly stated, in the lesson, that Stephen likes me... gee thanks... i had no idea... lol... so anyway tommy had just found out so he thought it was amusing and was laughing... and he said something about us doing something to see Stephen jealous... but i said no and continued to do my work... and i don't know how it started but Stephen was kinda doing some stuff... he pulled his pants up really high and undid his tie and was dancing around and i thought it was really really stupid so i didn't pay any attention and kept doing my work... and he was doing stuff behind me... and it turns out he was... lets say... making 'thrusting' movements behind my back, to me. And in the IPT labs there big big windows... and the entire class in another classroom was watching... year 8's or something... and terry has the entire thing on video... then stephen sat down... and something was said and he hugged me... like a bear hug and i didn't want him to so i was trying to make him let go and so when he did i hit him in the head... it wasn't a great smack or anything but it woulda hurt a little bit and i think he got my message... I'm not even really angry, i'm just really embarrassed... because everyone thought it was hillarous and i didn't realise what he was doing and the entire year 8 class saw it through the window and i actually trusted that he wasn't doing anything involving me... So anyway he sent me an apologetic email on friday night that i didn't read until last night... but it was pretty crappy My drama group sucks... well not the entire group... just Jaye, the rest of the group, Michael and Jasha are perfectly fine... but Jaye is a bitch and i don't like her and she's really really not helping and we have double drama on tuesday and i just about want to punch her out... Mum bought me boots that are LOVERLY today! crumble | 1:58 pm
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DOB: 8th of October COUNTRY: Australia & Kangaroos
FAMILY: Mum, Dad, Mitchie, Claudia PETS: Tom the Sexy Beast FEELING:   
likes... buffy the vampire slayer, greys anatomy, glass house, kumars at #42, spicks and specks, west wing, angel, gilmore girls, dark angel, firefly, stargate, lord of the rings, star wars, the simpsons, crossing jordan, tru calling, ally mcbeal, bradley whitford, dominic monaghan, david wenham, rupert grint, james masters, anthony stewart head, elvis, hilary duff, evanescence, good charlotte, the whitlams, machine gun fellatio (the band), my baby tom, writing, singing in the shower, playing pool, netball, basketball, exams, tidying, chinese food (lemon chicken, sizzling steak, chicken and sweet corn soup, san choi bow, spring rolls, prawn chips), my old friends, my new friends, my other friends, my box, my papyrus, my faerie picture, mount caules story. 
 dislikes... bugs, honey, insects that she thinks are poisonous (all of them!), marmalade, studying, not knowing things, not being able to splel, the english curriculum, vacuuming, the beach, being on stage and not knowing what to do, shopping, gross things, vegemite, olives, dark chocolate, flower smells, the hsc, beetroot, my boobs, pickles, people picking their noses, half-eaten food, playing drama games all lesson and not doing any work, my father nagging me to study when I am indeed studying, my father nagging me to study when I am indeed doing something other than studying, losing money, being fat, when the tv times change and you don't know, mornings, being lonely. |
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