Hey,
I’m not sure what’s going on here cause I accidentally published that last blog twice, and now the computers being pooey and won’t let me delete it. But whatever.
I think my mum loves me again, because I now have books, pens and shoes. Though as my dad keeps saying, there is something of a legal and moral obligation. I prefer to think my mum loves me.
Hey, it pays to hope. (Mum, if you’re reading this, relax, I’m kidding).
So, today. Thus far I have read four chapters of ‘Great Expectations’ (I’m up to number nineteen out of fifty five. I’m dead.), made two batches of brownies, gone for a swim and eaten some of said brownie. And I also went with Mum down to the local shops and bought plain label lemonade, plain label cream and a tomato.
Yay.
How exciting.
My cousin from the Sunshine Coast is coming down today. She’s staying for a few days, which will be fun. I’ve been so bored these last few days, NOTHING to do. I’m getting bored of lazing around doing nothing. In that sense, I’m looking forward to this term. But I was already, because I reckon English will be really good this term. (Mainly because I will no longer be in a class with Year 10’s- I swear they are the most stupid people on the face of this Earth.)
So.
I think I might have to go eat some brownie.
C U later.
