Hello!!

Today I’m going to answer random questions about myself, from myself.

Name: look up

Age: 14 years 7 months and I can’t be bothered to figure out what the days are.

Favourite movie: Not sure but you can’t go past A Knights Tale or A Cinderella Story.

Favourite books: Blue by Sue Mayfield and Noughts and Crosses by Mallory Blackman. It’s weird though, coz I love happy endings and neither of them really have this element, as I bawled my eyes out at the end of Noughts and Crosses, and pretty much just cried continually throughout Blue. (Don’t laugh- they’re SAD)

Least fav movie: Lost in Translation was the dullest, most go- nowhere movie I’ve ever seen.

Favourite Subject: Japanese or English.

Least favourite subject: PE. It wouldn’t be so bad if it were split by gender. This is because boys are always totally great at every sport under the sun, and never pass to any girls, because our ball skills aren’t always that crash- hot. This leads to girls standing in the middle of the oval, chatting, and getting really crummy marks for participation.
Which is totally unfair, coz one class last term I remember had the girls being made to watch the guys in our class play touch footy for an hour, and after our teacher refused to let us play, we all got fed up and started up our own game, which we all totally participated in, and EVERYONE GOT THE BALL WHETHER OR NOT THEY HAD ANY SKILLS WHATSOEVER. COZ GIRLS DON’T CARE LIKE GUYS DO. None of us were terribly complimentary of that teacher after that class.

Favourite food: I love those spinach and fetta in filo pastry things. Oh my god how can you not.

Least Favourite food: spaghetti and lasagna, I so didn’t spell that right, but whatever. I haven’t liked mince since when I was about eight and I got sick after eating rissoles and when I spewed I could see all these gorgeous floaty bits of mince. Ew. It sort of puts you off.

Best experience: JAPAN!!!

Funnest (I know that’s wrong, so deal with it) moment: too many!!!!!

Favourite TV show: The OC- leave me alone, I know it’s corny. And House. It’s just funny.

Least favourite TV show: Australian Princess. It’s embarrassing to the nation.
Why I think whoever designed the concept of Australian Princess should be shot and why the person who made that Crazy Frog Song should go down with them: Australian Princess. Bunch of girls are taught to behave like a Princess. When they get through to the next round the must not show any emotion. I swear, no one even smiles. It’s the other girls I feel sorry for, trying so hard not to cry, but with their bottom lip shaking like an earthquake. Also it turns people like one of my friends into etiquette Nazi’s, lecturing me on the way the teacups handle MUST be facing the angle of the hour. And reciting the correct way to make tea. God forbid he should just turn on the kettle.
As for the Crazy Frog, let’s just say someone played it continuously for an hour and a half of dance class. AN HOUR AND A HALF OF DU DU DU DU DU DU DU DU DU DU DU DU DU DU DU DAW BING BING.

Favourite song: The Absolute Story of a Girl by 9 Days. Or something similar

What I want to do on the holidays: Go to the beach heaps.

Where I would go first if I could go anywhere in the world: London. I have no idea why.

What is my room like: Yellow and kinda messy but kinda tidy. I really should go make my bed…
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I’m sorry, that was random.

What assignments I’m supposed to be working on now, instead of writing on my blog: Maths (break even points and simultaneous equations), English (protest songwriter/poet- Christina Aguilera- biography and song/poem analysis), Science (20 minute nebula speech, accompanying PowerPoint and 2000 word written), plus Maths homework, English sheets and a Home Ec. workplan.

Why I’m writing on my blog instead of doing my homework: because I am normal. And nebulae, poetry analysis’s and simultaneous equations are mind- numbingly dull. No wonder this post’s turned out so long.

If there’s a picture on here, it’s the crab nebula, and if not, well I don’t kjnow how to put picture’s on so yeah.

Okay, looking at that list of homework has made me feel all guilty.

Bye bye.

P.S. Hi Jo and Chris.