This morning much to my dismay, i had to get up, sigh, another day at school. I had textiles and art all day today, luckily or i wouldn't have got up at all. we had the usual random car conversation, todays topics were sainsbury's grand opening and channel 4'S 3-d week, i'm so excited, 3-d T.V :0!
when i walked in to tutor today tim was sat in my chair! how rude! but i forgave him as he gave me my prefect badge and then offered half a chair. then off to Textiles, exam prep, groan, where mrs cartmill informed us we are all doing foundation paper, the cheek. during textiles we were discussing soul survivor, oh how i miss it, and niki was listing everyone that went, she was forgetting one person, Jake, but i didn't tell her, and ten minutes after the conversation she screamed it out rather loudly, awkward.........
At break Harriet was telling me about her sister trying to convince her that salami was an animal, the coversation apparently went like this "salami comes from a salami, just like beef come from a beef, duh" then her sister photoshopped an image to make it look like a 'salami'. I told my midget later, and she said she could imagine if salami was a animal it would be a dog, like a sausage dog! I was starting to feel rather awful at the end of break so I 'stole' ibuprofen from georgia because she wouldn't give it to me her words were "i can't give it to you, because if you react to it your parents can sue me, however if i leave the packet here and you happen to take it..." there then came a rather dramatic fake scene, acted out by alice mainly, of me stealing the ibuprofen. the slight downside to the ibuprofen was one got stuck in my throat and when i coughed, the powder came back up, it was scrummy.
Then off to art, more exam prep, there seems to be a theme going on in my lessons at the moment, i felt rather ill and had a little nap when mr brett was explaining what we had to do for our exam. When i woke up i then said "i need to get me some sugar", everyone laughed before i explained that i meant the icing sugar type not the other one. i then had to do some work and i listened to rochelle talk about her eygpt holiday, which sounded amazing!
At lunch jay was trying to find a new name for his account and basically the test was put it after you have just been killed by, some of the suggestions were "chicks with dick", "jesus", "some black guys"and "death" and there were some others which i think are too inappropriate to repeat. I then went off with Adam white to catch up with ict. We went in the first entrance but there was a meeting in there, so we went in the other door. i managed to finish my flash, for anybody who didn't read my earlier blog the computer type not show my boobs type.
Then off to assembly, sigh, during the duration of assembly i had swallowed my chewing gum, ask for a new bit, and Jake said i didn't deserve a new bit cos i swalllowed it, Millie told me it would take me until i'm 23 for it to get rid of it from my stomach and then she informed me that a boy was picking his nose. Aparently it turns her on, she was joking at least i hope so.
Back to textiles for another hour, i didn't really do much, i did a rather appaling portrait of beth u, which made her look rather big, which she is not. On the way out of Textiles Becky informed me it was "cold outside" which i heard as "pole dancing" you know col- pole and doutside- dancing, well it was a long day, OK? On the way down the hill, it was raining and about half way down i remembered i had my umbrella! it was rather cosy under there for three mmmhmm! Beth and i explained the pole dancing incident to jake, who got the completely wrong end of the stick, and somehow thought that i went to school in my own clothes, by mistake.
By the time i got to the cafe i was sodden, i ended up putting my tights and socks and shoes on the radiator to dry, which they didn't. Em then explained to me that she woke up screaming, really high pitchedly, last night and that she can't remember why! strange child, she cant even scream high pitched when shes awake so i don't know how she managed to do it unconcious? Rather dramatically the lights went out and there were various comments about not being afraid of the dark, which i am 'so not', not for like a week anyway! there were various theories behind the darkness, mine was that martin had finally had enough of 'us youth' and had flicked a switch and then run away laughing, it turns out the sandwich maker was faulty, so no conspirices on martins behalf, how boring, to prove this point steph switched the sandwich maker on everytime the light came back and laughed about it. The hair colour debate happened again and everybody reckons natural, i'm still not convinced. The dunn-wilson (beth) and will went out to subway and came back drenched. i told beth she looked like she looked like she had just had a shower, with clothes on, as you do, she didn't really apreciate this, i don't know why?But she did,TBF!
The midget gem and i then had coffee, although mine was more like milk with a drop coffee in it, and discussed the ups and downs of life, the universe and everything whilst eating even numbers of penny sweets, its not OCD they just have to be even or equal numbers, ok? By the end of our convo Naomi had about 3 billion shrimps in her coffee and i had a freddo in mine, i usually dip a freddo in, but this one decided he wanted to go for a swim!
The 3-d glasses, which i have to say are rather fetching, were on the table when we got home. So being the posers we are, we took picys of us in them and then tryed out middle partings which are hot and make us look like 1950's school boys, scrummy. There was also a warning on the Glasses so i'm you before you hurt yourselves, it says "choking hazard" well i don't know how you could swallow them but ok and "not for perfoming physical activity" mmmhmm, oh right, thats how you swallow them
thats all for now chums so toodaloo (no, i'm not going to the loo, i'm saying good bye, fool!)
lots of luff
Tamsin xx
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