29.5.09

mosquito letters and friday

I have finally got around to writing this *happy dance*. I cannot believe I have procrastinated over something I started while procrastinating. The little hamster running on the wheel that powers my brain must have got tired of running one way and started going in reverse. But that's not what I was going to say. I lose my concentration so very easi... LOOK! SHINY RED BALL :D


Anyway...


On Wednesday my homeroom teacher came into the classroom very happy, telling us she had been left a note on her car. She was very happy about it and started telling us about how a small act of kindness can make someone's day. Somebody asked her who she though had written her the note as it didn't have a name on it; she thought it was one of her year 11's. Then the boys started suggesting that it was a stalker/pedophile. Then, out of the blue, Tim said "Maybe a very smart mosquito wrote the letter?” Everyone laughed, everyone except the teacher. It was as if she would be upset that a "very smart mosquito" had written the note. I was just surprised. I'm sure most people would love a note from a very smart mosquito, but I could be wrong.


Tim, this week, also managed to squirt the fire extinguisher for a total time of one second and cover the room with a fine powder. Luckily no one came to dismiss us that afternoon. The window also managed to get jammed open while we were trying to air out the room. Quite entertaining!


Friday (other than the math and science tests) was quite nice. I sport, which I usually loathe, but we were playing netball and I actually touched the ball! Lunch meant choir, where we discussed with Mr. Balint-Smith his ideas on a 16 part arrangement of "Silent night". I am a little hesitant about singing Christmas carols, let alone starting them in May. After school had finished I spent about five minutes "smooshing" Lizzi's face. Funny if you have any idea what that is :D


Oh dears! That was quite boring for you to read, wasn't it? I apologize.

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