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The Ramblings of a Disturbed Teenager

Woof Bloody Woof - Gaspode the Wonder Dog




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August 5th, 2006

...and needs to be killed thoroughly. According to the Dog anyway, who just had an entertaining game of bite with it.

She's worn out now, I think. Killing evil monsters disguising themselves as hands is obviously a tiring job.

July 15th, 2006

The internet is really really great...

May 5th, 2006


Well, SATs are over (YAY!) and I think I did okay in them...but time will tell. English was easy today, and I managed to finish it which is a bonus. I even managed to put the word 'onerous' in there - and I spelt it right and I used it in the right context! (I wasn't sure what it meant, but it sounded good so I used it anyway.)

It all went downhill from breaktime though. I managed to get an after school detention for not bringing my art homework in (yes, yes naughty me etc. etc...) and then I told mrscosmopilite along with the fact that I would be getting the school bus home because I had forgotten my tap shoes and then I would get the bus into town for dance and would she please tell liasbluestone, and she rang me back and told me I wasn't allowed to go to comtempory (type of dance) tonight.

So I got upset. And didn't eat anything. So I ended up eating a breakfast bar and a banana between 8.00am and 6.00pm without even feeling hungry. Which is weird. Because I am always hungry. But I did eat my dinner (and very nice it was too - prawn pilau) so that was OK.

Then, just to make matters even more frustrating, I looked on my computer and found that I had in fact done my art homework, just forgotten about it and not printed it off. So I am very annoyed with myself right now.

And I'm going to bed.

April 30th, 2006

Doctor Who

Was a good one (as per usual), had to watch the repeat on 3 due to being at Wincanton (or coming home from Wincanton) when it was on yesterday. Which meant we missed Confidential. Huh.


Well, it was nice to see everyone, and have the usual strange conversations which I would never be able to have with my normal friends (that's what I love about it all), including one about Anger Management (that was with mrscosmopilite liasbluestone clanwilliam and some others), in which we reflected on how you would be able to manage anger. We pondered giving it a list of things to do, and the fact that if it did things well, it could be promoted into a Rage, and if it did things badly, it could be demoted into being slightly irked. This worries me slightly. I am not sure if I am more worried that I associate with people who can have such intellectual yet wierd conversations, or that I can actually follow these conversations and join in with them.

Anyway, we didn't stay in Wincanton for long; arriving about lunchtime and leaving after the Maskerade; because I had to go to my friend's birthday party. This meant that we all managed to get a relatively early night, but I am still very tired, despite getting nearly twelve hours sleep. I shall be having another early night tonight because on Tuesday morning my SATs start, so I need to get as much sleep and revision in as is humanly possible between now and Tuesday morning.

Which means I ought to stop blogging really.
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