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>> NEXT WEEKEND LET'S DO iT AGAiN.
I've got a lot to say to you, Yeah I got a lot to say. I notice your eyes are always glued to me. Keeping them here makes no sense at all.
THE GREAT PERHAPS - MY WEEK~
I shall prettyfy this late-uhhhhh n____n

THE FOLLOWING IS SO CLICHED IT BURNS MY EEEEEYES.

      Monday.


I hate Mondays. But it went quick.
I went to school by car, which hasn't happened this entire term. It meant I got 15 minutes extra in bed. Boooo-yahhh.
The assembly was the usual - and I can't remember what it was about.
Actually, we sat and listened to comtemplative music; normally it's just a CD recording of something but it was live piano music (and our music teacher is AMAZING) It was very beautiful.
I had one hour of Biology (And my teacher had a nag at us about us all failing our test.) Sexual repoduction is made of awesome though.
I had one hour of Chemistry after break. We're talking about Alkanes - and Alkenes. And fractional distillation... and yeaaaah.
It went really fast as we were doing an experiment. My teacher was talking about Ethanol or Methane or something. She put some ethanol on the bare wooden bench/desk thing and set it alight in front of me. It burst into this white flame and she kept talking (I'm actually enjoying Chemistry this year, I have a good teacher) as the flame was burning. And it kept getting bigger, and bigger. She got a flannel to try and put the flame out, but the flannel and her sleeve caught on fire. (We were all rolling around in laughter at this point) My teacher dropped the flannel into the sink so stop the flames on the cloth (the table was still burning) and the entire sink/basin burst into these flames. The fire on the desk has now left a black mark in the shape of France.
I really enjoyed that lesson.

Then lunch, which I can't remember. I never eat lunch at school.
After lunch I haaaaad English. Which is one of my favourite lessons (duuuuhhhhh.) I spent the whole lesson writing notes about the poem we're now studying for our pre-1910 coursework. I love english, and my english teacher is my joint-favourite teacher.
Then, an hour of Physics. He seemed quite cheesed off but I like Physics. We worked on the laptops while he saw people about their homework. He never got around to me, but I only lost one mark on it so it was nothing. Abi and I kept using the laptops to get on Photobucket and s**t. That was fun.
It was my friend's birthday. She's sixteen - which is sort of funny as I only just turned fifteen.
She gave out cake, and I went home with the usual croud. I really can't remember the journey.
I didn't do any homework that night and wrote a few posts in the evening.


      Tuesday.


OMFG I got a an extra hour and a half in bed.
It was the first day of Rosh Hasana so I got the day off go to Shul (The Synogogue.)
I ate a magnificant breakfast at 9am. Which is like heaven, given that most days I eat at 7am in a public place.
Shul was good. I enjoy praying, I guess. I got to see one of my friends there. A few people weren't there which was odd.
I went home after. I ate bread and goats cheese (heaven.)
I did some homework.
I watched One Tree Hill.
I went to bed. Done.


      Wednesday.


It's second day Rosh Hasana, so I had another day off school.
The shul service went very fast although I was goddamn hungry the whole way through it.
A lot less people were there.
Afterwards in a certain mall/shopping area that I'd care not the mention I ate Sushi for lunch, and my father who describes Asain food as being of 'the bottom of a dustbin' went to look at Gap.
Afterwards I came home, ordered Abercrombie Polo shirts online and then began my epic History assignment.
My god, it was epic.
I worked from 4pm to 7pm.
I made dinner. I slept.


      Thursday.


I hate Thursdays.
I woke up early again, and it was freeeezing outside. I'm having issues sleeping because the tree outside window keeps bashing my window and making sounds like someone is trying to climb in. It's frightening, I swear.
The bus was late - like stupidly late. I ended up taking a cab.
I had missed two days of school so it was good to see my friend on (a) bus. She informed me about what I'd missed.
As soon as I got into school I was informed by numerous members of my English class that my teacher had photocopied my recent essay and given copies of it to the class as I got the top mark ~
I WAS ON CLOUD NIIIIIIIIINE.
We had no assembly but Sex Ed, and it was hilarious.
Who can put the condom on the plastic p***s the fastest?
It was also interesting but taught me nothing that I didn't really know.

I had two hours of Physics first thing which was fun. My teacher was in a great mood but I kept day dreaming. I understood what we did and he gave us five acres of homework.
Break was usual. Nothing important.
I have two others of Maths. Usually I have maths in the smallest room on a Thursday - We got to the room and it had a sign saying: "Set 2, Go to *room number*" So we went to the room - and it said. "Set 2, Go to *another room number*" It was like some kind of quest. We got there. And maths was okay. It was difficult but I just about understood. I probably got all the questions wrong though.



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