Hello, world. I’m sitting here in the resources room at school with Lou (who has been POKING ME and MAKING ME CHOKE ON MY WATER and then HITTING ME ON THE BACK REALLY HARD), who says hello. She has been introduced to the joy of blogs, and can now be found at her blog, cunningly entitled ‘Quintus is god’. (We came up with that idea disturbingly quickly.) And now she must be prodded into posting, as she actually hasn’t yet. Lazy girl.
I have had (effectively) four frees today. Four frees! That’s more than Friday. They weren’t technically meant to happen, though – the first only appeared in my timetable because I was sent to work on music composition in the ICT room and got conveniently lost on the way, ending up in the library for the remainder of the lesson.
Rather looking forward to tonight. I realise I only have about a fifty minute turnaround for getting ready and sorting musicy things and eating spaghetti, but I’m sure such a thing is manageable. I will of course be ready, waiting and Organised for when Paul arrives to pick up. Because I always am.
Nikko, I gave Chris a cd with the other Death Note chapters on. If you don’t receive it at some point, he has probably stolen it and attempted to sell it on eBay, so mind that you ask him about it. People with That kind of hair simply cannot be trusted.
Five minutes until the end of school. Fweeeee!