SCHOOL IN PYJAMAS? WHAT COULD BE BETTER? Nothing, that's what. I do love my pjs so much. More than, say, something I love a lot. Which could be my pyjamas, I suppose. I am confusing myself already. Good. We did a lot of running around today, in our pjs, which was groove. And Kris got a phone call from Joe, who is off to Aussie today. Awwwww. Please don't be all mopey and eww, Kris, please. But it's still cute. Sixth form panto today, which was YAY and the best one yet.
The evening was mostly spent in London with Steve and Ogg, who should, incidently, get married and have a lot of children. I hope I'll be the godmother. And my phone ended up in the boxers of dearest Ogg. Thanks. I do not get why you are so surprised that I wouldn't reach in and get it. Strange boy.
Last thing; I've bought no Christmas presents. I'm really sorry; it's not that I hate you all, it's just that I am far too lazy. I love you all.
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Sorry Emma, I'm so sorry. And I did not feel the need to brag about me beating you in a Latin test. Which I did, of course. Yes, that's right, I beat Emma in a Latin test. Me, Cassie, beat her, Emma, in a test. Of Latin. Oh yes. I'm a bit of a genius. Forgive me, dear Emma. But you need to be teased. I love Add-it, by the way. BEST GAME EVER *grins*
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