Cricket was so gay today, especially because *cough*voldemort*cough* was too busy bagging me out for no particular reason. Gahh =.=". Like saying things like "Lynette looks like a loner" in that pissy voice just because we were waiting in the batting line and since I have a life I was playing with the soccer ball instead of sitting and waiting for like 47392749235 hours with the rest of the team. Oh boohoo. Has it ever occured to her that number one, there is nothing wrong with not being part of a crowd, and number two, even if I was the social queen of the universe I wouldn't ever sit near her and her beautiful friends D=

Ok, slack.
The point is, Wednesdays are so screwed up because of cricket, and the games are so uneventful that if I were a photographer from the early nineties I would be able set a pin-hole camera on the side of the field and take a perfectly sharp photo even though it takes approximately 40 seconds to develop.

LOL. I <3 photography now! Since I don't have any of the black and white photos with me at home, I can't scan them and post them up here, but I promise either me or george or both will post them up some time next week =)

Oh btw, a lot of people were asking me why I had to stand up at assembly on Monday morning and go outside with that teacher. Well guess what, it was because I wasn't looking at the principal when she was making her announcements.

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That has got to be the crappest excuse any teacher has ever made in an attempt to look authoritative =.=" Zomgosh, it was so freaky when I turned around and saw her wriggling her finger at me D=. I had to step outside and I bet it was because she didn't want everyone to hear how lame and unjustified her reason for making me stand up was, and then after staring at me for 10 seconds while I was staring back trying desperately not to crack up she goes:

T- What did Etiaghtrabrd say?
L- That the boys had to tuck their shirts in. (Which I heard 2 seconds ago ==)
T- Before that
L- That the year 11 students were becoming year 12 students
T- After that
L- That parents were coming into the school
T- Between those
L- ...

-more seconds of staring/smirking and awkward silence-

T- When somebody is talking on that stage, you look at her. It's called common courtesy
L- Yeah sorry
T- You don't strike me as a very rude person
L- Yeah sorry
T- Go and sit back down
L- Yeah sorry
...

And then she ended up acting all nice o.O''. The key is to smile (smirk) at the teacher as if you are old primary school friends when you are talking and say "sorry" a lot of times =D

Dammit, I need to wash the dishes now, because my mum said that I'm only allowed to have an icecream after I've cleaned it up D=

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