hello scorching heat of britain! vvvvvvvhot today. dodged several mrs h 'tuck ur shirt in' things. had to write apologies to pe teacher for cooperating in her lesson . fuck those fuckers 4 wasting my time by tucking their shirts in their bras.

read a whole lot of buff and angel scripts.

main pain in the ass: choral concert. had to sing in semichorus in majorly long cantata. thing is, were these voices thst the audience never see, until the v. end, when we process. but you cant sing as well when walking. the rehersal was on tues. concert on thurs . got home at 'bout 10pm 4 both. another one on sat. *gonna get sunburnt, must draw curtains*. be4 the singing, the orchestra played 2 v long pieces. we had to watch. buttache. my mother's comment was that the orc was v good, but the choirs were spoit by the crap dads trying to sing tenors and basses, i swear, i can be, no, AM better.

i'm writing this off line cos my mother likes being on the phone. a lot. she's shouting, eh... no, just her normal, bloody loud voice. *shut the door*

g8. now i'm shut up in a dark, not really, more like dim, room, like those psycos on the internet. except i'm not on line. repeat much?

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