I hate writing this so close to going to bed.
I never have time to write what I could.
Today we had a school trip to some lectures about our English Lit War Synoptic paper.
This woman told us our lives would be full of heartbreak and this guy told us many lovely things.
I kept nodding off because it was so dark.
Tonight Mum, Hazel, Ross and I took a trip to a "sing-along-Hairspray" rendition.
We were given cards, banners, materials and party poppers.
It was fun but I crave to do a Rocky Horror one now!
Seriously.
And tomorrow is going to be class, Chinese for lunch.
Mmmmhmmmm
xxx
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