AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH *falls over.*
chris.. STOP POINTING AT ME!
*ahem*
i take 20 minutes to get ready.. tops.. and thats usually cause i can't find socks... or shoes.... or my watch...
i don't think i'll make it to my leavers thingie.. thing.. but i intend to get floggin molly played at the "4th year christmas dance" i'm a form captain.. *sniggers* so we're meant to go...
i wonder if i can sweet talk mr. mcKenna into playing more than half of an "alternative" song..
last year some arses in my year got drowning pool on for aprox. 1:45.. because they nearly knocked the christmas tree down trying to have a "pit" which they said all the "bams" joined in with... oh.. i so wish i'd seen that..*coughs*
er.. prom.. fancy schmancy stuff.. why in my day, you got a olive.. and that was your entire high school celebration... and that was if you were lucky.. if you were unlucky.. you got a orange.. or a kiwi...

damned cateracts..