Well, it's a Sunday night, and I've done the essay that was in for last Wednesday.
I haven't revised for the scary Blodge test that I have tomorrow, though.
And I haven't done my coursework plan.
And I haven't done the experiment write up(s).
And I haven't done the drama essay.
So, you know.
This doesn't mean, however, that I am going to do it.
S'life.
Tomorrow is parents' evening.
Mrs. Bernard is going to RINSE me.
Ah well.
She's got stupid hair.
14 comments:
It's for Fritag, so do not fear, young one.
iMay the force be with you
The force is stronge with that roxaaay were u dropped on your head,face, ear, nose mouth when you were a younglin?
ARSE
Blog, dammit.
Now Cassie, I know you've been busy, and i've been patient with you but A WHOLE FRICKIN WEEK HAS PASSED. WHERE ARE ZE BLOGGINS?
I've been trying to blog, but it is le broken, and it KILLS ME.
I WANT TO BLOG.
LET ME BLOG, GODDAMNIT.
I shall have to send an email to Mr. and Mrs. Blog.
Aie aie.
You get 1 of3 warning cards for not UPDATEING on your blog....
Nearly of Madna carta you have been given a written warning for no updates
make sure it doesn't happen again,
Thank you
Warning teacher
Your blog is being really gay.
Just to clarify.
take that back
I HAVE A LIGHTSABRE
:D
I WISH THIS WOULD FIX
I am now visiting this blog purely to catch up on the shenanigins that take place in the comments thing.
Sigh.
Blogger is a bad man.
They have not replied to my constant pleas for help.
I cannot live without my blog. Perhaps I should just blog in the comments section? Good plan non? Well, today I went to Kingston. That is all.
Sigh. Again.
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