Had a somewhat interesting day, spent terrozising Year 11 prefects (of which Sherie is obsessed with) at lunchtime, running down science corridors and annoying the librarian. Fun days! T'was orchestra after school too. It isn't much of an orchestra; a pianist, drummer, 2 cornet players, 3 flutes and 4 violinists, of which only 2 are worthy ones. I felt I did okay today though. Maybe I'm getting the hang of it. It was even better seeing as I have a crush on one of the violin 1s. Don't blame me! My friend has a theory that violinists are good at fingering people. I must say, vibrato does work..

Hmm. This weekend wasn't completely unsuccessful.

1. MUST TIDY ROOM. Not done, surprise surprise.
2. Go jogging later on. Done, surprisingly.
3. Read Chapter 4 of The Lord Of The Flies. Not done, unsurprisingly.
4. Practice my monologue. Not done. Yet.
5. Practice violin. Done yesterday, and will do later on.
6. Practice keyboard. Will do.

Also, have not eaten utter shite, very surprisingly, and did an hour of free step aerobics on the wii and went running 3 times. Which reminds me. I need to get back to free step. Nothing else has happened this weekend, except plucking my eyebrows. Which is an achievement for me, and would be for you too, if yours were as bushy as mine.

Oh God. Looks like my life is reduced to WiiFit and Eric Clapton. Not that I'm complaining.

Hello world. Just came back from drama, in which I had to do a mock-audition. I felt it went awful but apparently it was fine, so I'm okay with that. We also had to have our photos taken proffesionally, which was exceedingly embarassing, seeing as I have dark, unequal eyebrows today. Grr. Other than that, not a lot has happened. I got the WiiFit working (YES!) and am planning to go jogging later despite my so-called shin splints.

Again, I have another boring saturday in which I haven't met up with any of my friends, and have been sitting on my arse at this computer listening to Corelli. Joy. I am doing a to-do list, along with Jane Doe, who gave me the idea.

1. MUST TIDY ROOM.
2. Go jogging later on.
3. Read Chapter 4 of The Lord Of The Flies.
4. Practice my monolgue.
5. Practice violin.
6. Practice keyboard.
7. Put some more clothes on.

Rainbow lashes and chipmunk fights. Oh the fun of secondary school.

Hey! I'm new to this blog business, [/noob], but a friend got me into this blogging. So here goes.

Today wasn't too bad, but it was non-uniform day so everyone was a bit mad. I went in my dykey hoodie and man's shirt under, but that was far from ridiculous compared to some. Dale, a ludicrously feminine gay guy friend of mine decorated himself with rainbow lashes and my old bra and chicken fillets (under his clothes, obv!), he was being asked if he was a girl, and another girl, Sherie, who isn't particularly slim or pretty should we say, dressed herself in an uber-short denim skirt (euch), long socks (ew), and a vest top, which showed pretty much all of her cleavage. I live in England and it's winter, FFS. What is wrong with these people?

Got into a physical fight today with a sexist bastard named Jack. Well I say 'physical fight', it was only a bit of a scrabble in the maths classroom. But still. He kicked me, the chipmunk.