Super Jessie

Plea for a laptop

Gah! I just looked at my archive's page, as Rachel had said it was weird. And it was! It's like my template inside the little template. Audy- HELLLPPPP!!!

Anyways... I've been away for a couple of days, as my sister is back from her trip to France and has muchos work to do. This is the reason why someone needs to buy me a laptop!

But yes, she got me a white shawly thing, which both her and my mum say would be nice for the prom. I say... maybe. And I also got a bracelet. What great souvenirs. She actually stopped by in Belgium. I question why she didn't get me any chocolates. She knows I love chocolate, and yet... nothing. Nadda. Nil. None. She got Dad some chocolate sea shells. The most ungrateful prick didn't even offer me one after I let him have half a twix I'd been chomping on.

Argh, there was something I wanted to say, but I've forgotten it. Oh well. Oh no- I've remembered! I went to Amy's dinner/sleepover. I didn't look so trollish as I thought I would, but my shoes *sighs* were a bit... big. The restaurant had three floors, and of course we were on the third, meaning I had to tramp up about ten little staircases to get there, in front of old people, and do many mini steps across the slippy floor. Honestly! It was more polished than the sodding world cup! I had to grasp anything I could, including Emma's hand, dress, and cardigan at various times. But I'm alive! And it was fun! Me and Hazel stayed up most of the night talking. It mainly comprised of Red Dwarf, Bruce Campbell, and people that annoy us. I'm hopefully going round hers this weekend, and have a Red Dwarf fest. Yay! We stayed up til about five in the morning, when I finally drifted off to sleep, pretending to actually be asleep when Amy's mum came downstairs to get ready for work or something.Me and Hazel made some snorting noises so she thought we were asleep, then I went out like a light. I woke up at seven (if you can work it out, that's two hours of sleep I had) then went to sleep again, and got up at twenty to eight, as I had to leave at eight thirty. I made up for my lack of sleep later though, by snoozing on my bed for a full five hours or more, until I was rudely awakened by ginger gongo cat.

Well, my typing fingers ache, and I gotsa go do mah pottery in the art room (I'm in the library), so au revoir, mon cherries! By the way- HAPPY PANCAKE DAY!!!

written on 2004-02-24@3:48 p.m.

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