Thursday, 23 July 2009

hey, you guys!

sup.
What I really want to say is how bloody happy I am at the moment. I have one thousand million reasons to be happy and all of them are just sooooooo wonderful. And before you ask or even think it. I am not drunk or drugged up. lol.
it's the six weeks holiday now, schools out. It's time to have lots of late nights, lay ins until 11am, computer games, dvds, spend time with mates. it's the time to let your hair down, paint your nails and dye your hair bright colours. There's no teachers for six weeks to lecture us about the boring hair policy or tell us to take our nail polish off, or to confiscate jewellery. We can do what ever we want (within reason).
HOWEVER, I have homework to be doing. But can it wait? OF COURSE IT CAN. (:
JOKE TIMEEEE:
what's a twip?
a twip is what a wabbit makes when he wides a twain.

Yeah, I'm kind of rubbish at telling jokes. (:
I don't know what else to write on, except i'm so obsessed over Harry Potter again it's unhealthy. LOL. Anyway, here's some more of my novel 'ELLIEemotional'.


“Blimey girls, you’re only going to an ice-cream parlour. You’re both dolled up as if you’re going clubbing.” Mrs Young joked. I loved Jenny’s mum she was no taller than us, mousey brown hair cut into a bob. She was younger than my mum was, being only thirty and much funnier. Jenny obviously hadn’t told her about Alex yet. “Jen pull your skirt down a bit you look like a hooker, Why didn’t you put jeans on like Ellie? You can tell who the sensible one out of you two is, it’s winter for heaven’s sake.”
“I have thick tights and ugg boots on, I’m not going to be that cold.” Jenny responded pulling on her coat. I grabbed mine too and we set off.
When we arrived Jenny shot out of the car quicker than I’d ever seen her go. “Thanks mum, bye!” she exclaimed dragging me off towards the entrance.
Once we were inside we waited for Alex outside the Parlour. “Are we early or is he late?” I questioned regretting not putting on an extra layer. The frost was lying blanket like over the ground and the fountain which was positioned in the middle of the ‘quad’ was waterless. There were a sea of brightly coloured bobble hats, scarves and winters coats. Couples, families and groups of friends were all shopping happily in their thermal gear whilst chatting amongst themselves. Christmas music pervaded the air, whilst a group of boys ran towards the roller disco laughing and cheering each other on. The heavy sleet certainly didn’t dampen the mood.
“He’s slightly late, but it doesn’t matter we haven’t been here long ourselves.” answered Jenny, she was bound to have been in her darling Alex’s defence anyway.
“And we rushed, you could have put on something warmer. You’re going to be freezing by the time he gets here. He better give you his coat.”
“No, I’m fine. I wouldn’t want him to be cold would I? it’s not fair.” Jenny snapped. I sighed, and waited in silence for him. Boys are so unreliable. A good fifteen minutes later Jenny seemed to have given up hope and disappointedly turned to me. “Shall we go get a milkshake now? I don’t think he’s gonna show.” I nodded almost at once - I didn’t have to hesitate, My body felt numb with coldness and my fingers were bright red and stinging.


Anyway, Off to the land of nod I go - Where the sheep jump over fences, and I live with prince charming in a mahoosive castle in the land of far far away, where Shrek and Donkey are on quests, and Marvin & Dory are still finding Nemo.
Night you gorgeous reader you.

Love you, Mean it. x

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