Mar 21, 2003 18:48
Today rather good, as Fridays often are. Had a gibbery fit when we were on Town Street and I thought I’d lost my SoCo wristband. We started walking back the way we’d come, looking for it, but then I looked in my bag again and it was there so that was all very well and good, yes yes.
Got a B on the dance stage. Go me. Got an A on Captain Jack, A on End Of The Century, B on La Senorita (yes, on standard of course!).
Well, Baby is added to the legion of people who now know who it is I like. Joy. Is there anyone who DOESN’T know? I might as well shout it from the rooftops. Pfft.
Have been having fun photo editing. ’Tis v. juvenile but quite funny, and good when you’re p’d off with people like I was last night (cough*Eyebrows*cough). Cusic says I have to print off countless copies of his wanted poster and stick ’em up all round school. He can forget that, don’t think I’m wasting all my printer ink!
Becky Millard showed me such an amusing photo today. It’s of Poolie, but he’s like 6 or 7 on it with a big cheesy grin and no front teeth and a party hat perched on the side of his head. Hahahahaha. Bless.
Avril Lavigne came on at bowling and Tom Boston looked over at me and opened his mouth to speak and I just went, “Don’t even think about it.” So he stage-whispered to Craig Tarpey, “She looks like Avril Lavigne!” It’s so rude coz I sodding don’t, and if everyone goes back a couple of entries to that pikature of me then you will all know I don’t. I really really REALLY don’t.