Wednesday, 6 May 2009

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i've been meaning to post something for a while now and i've never got round to doing so. So, hello. I have realised how much my friends mean to me without them i would be nothing - my life wouldn't be worth living. they are like the foundation to a house, the make me strong and without them i am nothing. the four-day weekend we just had was well good (Y) On Friday I went round Kaycee-Lou's house and we had a vainfest cos we're sexy muthafxckers. Saturday and Sunday i just wrote more to my novel. Monday I went for a picnic with Holly. We played football with a high school musical ball, cos we're fxcking awesome.
I donno what else to write about - how hard is it to write about what you have been up too? My drama at the moment has been shxt cos like, she made me play a wall and its like wtf? but you told me i was better than that. arrrrgghhhh. teachers! ):<

Heres another snippet from my novel;
“Girls have you been listening?” Mr Stevens had noticed us talking.
“Yeah we have.” I answered him.
“Well then, can you tell me what the geometric mean of this on the board is?” he pointed to the white board.
“The geo- what now?” I exclaimed. What on earth was he talking about? A girl in class, Jasmine’s hand shot up.
“I take it you don’t know? Well then can you tell me how to find the mean out?” Mr Stevens was certainly trying to get to me.
“Um no.” I replied, Jasmine’s hand shot up again.
“Pity.” Mr Stevens said simply. “Random question, what is a Venn diagram?”
“A diagram of Venn?” I guessed. Mr Stevens laughed, Jasmine looked like she was about to explode.
“But if you look over there you’ll notice Jasmine has her hand up, I’m sure she knows the answers to the questions. Why don’t you try her?” I suggested to him.
“But I was asking you Elissa.”
“But I don’t know, do I? If you ask Jasmine she will tell you the corrects answers. Then me and anyone else who doesn’t understand will get it.” I said. Mr Stevens looked like he was about to explode of anger but even still he moved on to Jasmine. Who with no doubt told us the correct answer, although I have to admit I wasn’t listening to her at all. All I could make out was ‘yadda yadda, yadda, blah, blah, blah.’ resulting in the lack of work I was able to produce by the end of the lesson.

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