Hellu everybody!!! =)

I jst thought of a new way to make all of mankind happy again. NDTIL (keke, my new word!^^) SHOULD TURN EMO (unless.. she already is..) yu see, that way, she should place all her hair in front of her face, which will hopefully cause the hairline to recede umm.. more.. slowly.. AND THAT MEANS that: side glancing would be 100 times harder!

Sheesh, private school people are so spoilt nowadays. As us, poor baulkos, enter an unknown world of private school-ers, with our super heavy school bags, the guys quickly “look fat” and take up the whole seat.

Me: Can I pls sit there?
Private school kid wit leg stretched out: -looks away and pretends he cant hear anything-

Leaving the “nerds” to sit at the front of the bus, right behind the stupid bus driver ==’’

Anyway, we trudge along to pe, like random soldiers, with our pe stuff in one hand, our vd JORUNAL in the other and our super heavy 100t bags wit textbooks. Only to find that we’re doing GYMNASTICS, “the sport foh girls” (tom..) and we’re getting assessed on it.. like we’re in the army or something!! –sees my attempt of a cartwheel- oh, my favourite ><’’

Geo. The teacher comes goes around to everyone’s map saying “good, neat work, fantastic”. Goes to me and tom. “yur perth is meant to be on the borderline, so is Sydney, and Brisbane and Hobart and every other one”. –looks at us disapprovingly- “here, an atlas”. Then history, where our teacher didn’t even turn up. Which has happened like, 2 times in a row. Imagine.. the yearlies..

Teacher: yu may now turn yur sheets over
Explain the consequences of World War One -stares blankly-

well-o, sport tryouts tmrw, which i shall not even try to attempt -refer to pe- hahaa.
mm. laters. x3 bob