I never thought I'd say this, but:
IT WAS SO GOOD BEING BACK AT SCHOOL.
I really missed you lot. Ewwwwwwwwwww. No, but really. I'm never gonna be ill again. Eye missed ewe. A lot. You are very funny men. Today was filled with HORRIBLE pelvic thrusting, ripping up paper, bunking off French - my first ever bunking off excursion. I am no longer a bunk virgin. Go me and my rebelliousousousness, and a lot of other stuff that I cannot be bothered to remember.
Kris threw another orange.
Sigh.
And Rozza-Monkey let me paint in her art book. It is not a pretty sight. In fact, it looks a bit like the old Rozza man, as she is also on a bit of the ugly side, like a really ugly... brick. Called Jeff. Yeh.
Ooh.
Phone's off the hook. Intriiiiiiiiiiiiguing.
Okok, vote time:
Should I let Rosanne cut my hair? Vote yes or no to the comments, please.
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