Porttroll
My computer doesn't like Gmail, so I still have to go to the library to check my e-mails. Bleh!
Tonight I was suddenly woken up by an insane banging on my door. It was so loud and urgent that I panicked for a moment, thinking something terrible had happened, like the beginning of a world war.
But when I opened the door, I saw a group of hyper-active boys in pyjamas on the other side of the hall staring back at me in surprise. Once I realised that nothing horrible was going on, and that they probably just wanted to get Lisa and Gemma out to play, I glared at them angrily. They muttered some apologies, although I could tell that they didn't really care that they had woken me up.
I closed the door again, but when I had gone halfway to my bed, I thought better of it. I jerked the door back open, jabbed an angry finger at the boys and yelled: "Porttroll!" That word feels so good.
After this I did my best to go back to sleep, but it took me a while, because there was more noise coming from outside my window. Seriously, I live in a block full of inconsiderate people with no respect for each other.
If you still don't believe me, dig this: a couple of nights ago, someone threw an egg at my window. AN EGG! WHY?
Geez...
Tonight I was suddenly woken up by an insane banging on my door. It was so loud and urgent that I panicked for a moment, thinking something terrible had happened, like the beginning of a world war.
But when I opened the door, I saw a group of hyper-active boys in pyjamas on the other side of the hall staring back at me in surprise. Once I realised that nothing horrible was going on, and that they probably just wanted to get Lisa and Gemma out to play, I glared at them angrily. They muttered some apologies, although I could tell that they didn't really care that they had woken me up.
I closed the door again, but when I had gone halfway to my bed, I thought better of it. I jerked the door back open, jabbed an angry finger at the boys and yelled: "Porttroll!" That word feels so good.
After this I did my best to go back to sleep, but it took me a while, because there was more noise coming from outside my window. Seriously, I live in a block full of inconsiderate people with no respect for each other.
If you still don't believe me, dig this: a couple of nights ago, someone threw an egg at my window. AN EGG! WHY?
Geez...