'I'm absolutely starving' as Sofi would say whilst stuffing her face, as Linzi pointed out its quite funny. She's a twig yet she'll always eat loads and say she’s still starving. Out Sofi's a character. Anyways...yes, I haven't had my dinner yet *waits for pasta to cook* so I am rather ravished.
Last night was progress evening. And as soon as I got in the house after coming home from school (I stayed back to complete some ICT pre exam c/work) I had to go straight back out again, only to return to the same place. Therefore, giving me no time to change so I feel I looked silly in my uniform and upper would have thought 'awww stupid lower 6th'. When really I'm not, I just had no time, argh. Anyways, I was a total idiot, pft. My mum and I sat outside near Dowson and his dad, waiting for my IT teacher to finish talking to someone else, when another teacher came along and asked who we were both waiting to see. We both replied 'Mr. Alan', when really I should have been waiting for my other IT teacher. So when Mr.Alan was free we both got up to get to see him, only Dowson got there first and I looked like and idiot when I remembered I was in fact not seeing Mr. Alan at 5.50. So I stood there at the table and tried to cover up my stupidness by laughing at myself and pottered back out again. When I was asked when I was seeing both of them I kept getting it muddled up. I don't know what the feck happened to my brain but *shakes it*!! So we waited for Mr. Mc Intyre to finish, only he took bloody ages and when he was finished Dowson beat me to him as well!!! *Shakes fist!!!* Ha, when they were FINALLY finished we passed each other and he smiled as did I, they were both laughter smiles if you get what I mean? Yes, yes you do. Anyway, I'm predicted a B and both teachers seem to be happy with me, so yay.
So when ICT was over, I waited for Graphics, only when she was finally finished someone else came out of no where and sat down!! So we waited some more, waiting at the edge, ready to run! Seriously, we were ready to run. So the people there were finished and got up to go, only some other bastard came out of nowhere, AGAIN and beat us to it!! So I got sick of waiting and pottered off to English, where luckily my teacher was free. It was like I was getting praised, seriously, I looked at what she'd wrote down and it seemed really good compared to others. She kept saying how 'excellent' she thought my work was, and how I was coping. How she absolutely loved my first essay, and was happy that for my first essay I was already on a B. Which would mean it is very possible that I could get an A. Apparently, I'm one of the high achievers of the class and she’s really happy with my work, so I was extremely happy with that feedback.
We waited again for graphics and finally got there. The feedback was also very good; they just told me to speed up my work. I get my work done, just eventually, because I work at my own pace, I'm extremely indecisive and a perfectionist, it’s extremely annoying at times. Mrs. Watson, whom I like very much, said there’s no problem with my quality of work 'never was, and never will be'. So basically they're very happy with my work and never doubted my ability, I just need to quicken up, which I knew anyways.
I quite like the mutual dislike between Hannah and myself. Second period my ICT teacher wasn't in, so I came back to the 'cyber bistro' and sat with Loz, Linz and Sofi. Hannah and Kayleigh were there, and almost straight after I sat down Hannah asked Kayleigh if she fancied going for a wander, to see if the library was open or something. Mwhaha!! Ha, the others quite like the affects of the mutual dislike too. She does come round more than I'd like her too though, due to the fact we sit with Adam during frees and break, as well as Kayleigh comes to talk to us and talk about her usual, guys, clothes, embarrassments mostly about other people...'paleeeease!!' Lol, she’s so funny though. She puts too much fake tan on, so she’s gone scaly and her face is white compared to her hands, so when she puts her hands up to her face its like she's had an arm transplant. The things she says and the way she talks, I mean she calls us 'girlfriends' and, ha, I'm amused just thinking about her. She's such a clip, yet I don't think she knows it.
Emma's party is on Saturday, so if I can get a lift home at 1.30am it'll all be fine. Then Sunday I shall be going shopping for my dinner dance outfit, I promised Lauren I'd wear trousers so I can hopefully get my stuff easily and get out the Metro without annoyance.
I made myself an Amazon wish list for Christmas :) I'll have to print it off, my mum has no idea what I want for christmas, except an Ipod, GHD strengtheners (my current strengtheners are utterly fucked), some more Anna Sui - Sui Dreams perfume (because I am very sad I'm almost running out :( I only got it in Feb!). So here it is :)
http://www.amazon.co.uk/exec/obidos/registry/22UYA152O5M1R/ref%3Dwl%5Fs%5F3/202-6537224-3410228 (sorry couldn’t be bothered to fuss with html at this time).
LMFAO!!! Awww Punk'd can be so funny. I dunno who they're punkin' though, but they've made it so she's knocked over a jug made in BC and shes stood there for aaaages with her mouth open, so Ashton is immating her, so theres a flash to her, then to him, then ot her, them to him. Ha, so so funny.