Yet Another OK Day
What is it with all these OK days? I want good days!
Oh well...
Watched the second half of a night at the musicals in music
and had science test, as usual, it was full of positive discrimination
... We were allowed to draw on the front
, I think, I did anyway... I drew a dog, another dog, a chicken, and a cake with a hat on and arms and legs saying 'I'm Mr. Cake'
... We did about nuns and monks in the 1300s in history
then later when Dad was on the computer I asked him what he was doing and (pratting about of course, if I had a Dad that dull I'd kill myself.) he typed into the search box '14th Century monks.' Coincidence?
At Guides we were building towers out of newspaper, the tallest and the smallest and both had to be able to hold a bottle of water, we won both...
Hanna, being a spazz as always, and never failing to bring up the lie about me and Sam the minger(I could really do with a puke smiley right now)
found a picture of a dog and a mouse and said I was the dog and the mouse was ming-boy, hey! I just realised! she insulted me....
so I got the picture of the dog and ate it... I'm great really... Oh, and Amy and her friend are plotting to kill someone, I don't think it'll work, they're not serious anyway...
6 Days to Holland!
Arrivederci!
