people you knew.
Every day on my way to school I pass this woman who taught me English in primary school. And I want to stop and say hello, but she won't remember me! And I'm afraid I don't remember her, not even her name. I mean, if she hadn't taught me English, someone else would have. I remember everyone had to do hard stuff like learning their two times tables and I was behind because I was busy learning stuff like how to stick paper onto card (we made lots of windmills out of paper and spinny twists. I think this is because we'd just moved from Holland and they felt they were being understanding and considerate. The truth is that the first time I saw a windmill was when I moved to England). And anyway, the point to this is that, isn't it awful how you forget people who used to be important to you! Well, I never thought of her as important. But still. It's quite sad really!
tiredddd. ach.
"sweetness, sweetness i was only joking
when i said i'd like to smash every tooth in your head
when i said by rights you should be bludgeoned in your bed
and now i know how joan of arc felt"
-bigmouth strikes again.
they might have been, but i'm not.
oooh people do annoy me!!
did some new doodles today. will try to paint them up.
tomorrow i have netball...tomorrow piano's cancelled...tomorrow is someone's birthday and i should be making them a card now...tomorrow tomorrow tomorrow...
tiredddd. ach.
"sweetness, sweetness i was only joking
when i said i'd like to smash every tooth in your head
when i said by rights you should be bludgeoned in your bed
and now i know how joan of arc felt"
-bigmouth strikes again.
they might have been, but i'm not.
oooh people do annoy me!!
did some new doodles today. will try to paint them up.
tomorrow i have netball...tomorrow piano's cancelled...tomorrow is someone's birthday and i should be making them a card now...tomorrow tomorrow tomorrow...