Tuesday, November 1 - I'll fuzzy you. I get too much mail. So seriously, I get a letter at least every second day, well most of it's bank statements or dividends or letters asking me if I want to donate my organs when I die... well I only got one of them actually.I'm feeling a sense of relief and a sense of uh... guilt, for walking out of the history exam early. I had nothing else to write and my bum was numb and I didn't want to sit there for another 30 minutes for the time it was gonna take them to collect all the papers. Weirdly, I ended up sitting in the same desk for both exams today. Funny coz I took out my staple from the History paper, left it on the desk and I found my way back to it in IPT. Wonderful isn't it? (rhetorical duh) One of the sparkley things fell out of my earings... makes me sad... they sparkle less now. Mum came into my room yesterday morning and gave me something. It was a little old box with a ring and a watch in it. The ring is really pretty and so is the watch (you can tell I thought that sentence out before I started writing it). Anyway Mum had put them away for me. Strawberry Pop gave them to her to give to 'the girl'. Yeah, that's me. Pop always referred to me as 'the girl'. Or he called me Anne. Hehehe. Anne is my cousin, she's like 40. Ooh snitch is on the radio right now... but... its all the way in my room... and reception is bad... its all fuzzy... |
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