Monday, September 19 - Gramatically I think you suck. Went to see a play on friday. I didn't particularly like it really, until the last scene where you find out whodunnit. It was an Agatha Christie play.You know how teachers do that thing when they say the name of the person who is talking. Well it's generally (a lot of the time) me talking in class. And I have found, due to much careful research, that my history teacher, more of... THAT PARAGRAPH SUCKS, I'M STARTING AGAIN!! My history teacher never tells me to be quiet. It's always the person i'm chatting to. Today he got both Keira and Chris, on either side of me, but I was not mentioned at all. Well that was much simpler. Ash had her 18th. No massive stories to tell from this one. Peter threw up and Lynda spent most of the time trying to kiss people. Tim called Jamie and confessed his undying love for him, no really, he did and wherever Chris went Ashley somehow found her drunken way to his lap. Oh and I LOST pool against a drunk Chris and Rishi. OMG. LOST! |
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