Heya everyone, for once I'm actually blogging! Let's hope this post doesn't end up in my collection of drafts as usual.. ><"

#1 SO MANY ASSIGNMENTS!! It's so weird. There's a period of time where we hardly get any homework at all and then KABOOM!! Two English essays, stupid PD poem, commerce assignment, French assignment, studying for maths common and ON TOP OF ALL THAT, trying to cram 30 period table elements and their atomic numbers into your mind.

NOT NICE.

What happened to those carefree days in primary school? Are they gonna disappear forever? =(
"Oh, what did you learn today, Andrew?"
"..Nothing."

#2 POAL.
Wwah, POAL is so awesome! SG is so multi-talented. ^^ Pat guitaring, Pat on drums, Pat singing, Bob guitaring, Bob on drums, Bob singing, Bob on piano, Jerry on drums, Jerry guitaring, Jerry singing, Tom singing, Tom attemping to drum (but alas, to no prevail), George singing, George ATTEMPTING to play guitar (but alas, also to no prevail).

And me. Playing piano and nothing else. TT" Seems like no one else wants my part? Naww..

#3 MUSIC VIDEO
Ahah, our music video is gonna be so "rad"! ^^ Except that now I only have three days to train so I can do more than one chin-up. TT"

#4
I am currently feeling very full, if anyone wants to know what I'm feeling. =)

#5 ADVERTORIAL (PERSONAL, NOT CLASSIFIED)
I am currently single, desperate and looking for a gay partner. xDD Anyone interested? (No, not Tom xDD )

#6 ENGLISH
People say that.. OH WHOOPS, I ACCIDENTALLY NEARLY TYPED "THAT" OUT, GEORGE!

Today in English, we were writing diary entries as James from James and the Giant Peach and I will now proudly present you mine to fill up more space. ^^

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My name is James. I live with my Aunt Spiker and Aunt Sponge in a big, old house. I wonder when Mummy and Daddy are going to pick me up? I'm so very hungry. Aunt Sponge probably forgot to make me dinner. Maybe she even forgot that I was here. But I'll never give up. Even if they starve me or beat me, I'll never give up. Never ever. Maybe if I do that and be a good boy, just maybe, Mummy and Daddy will come back to me.

When I grow up, I want to go to New York City. Mummy and Daddy said it was the city of dreams and I'll be able to go there when I grow up. I wish I could grow up faster so I can go there. I only grew a centimetre this year.

TO BE CONTINUED
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My writing skills are crap. =(

Looks like I've written enough for today, don't you think? My gosh, this post if only 459 words, not counting this sentence!

Over and out,

Fred.