periods 5 and 6 signalled the end of an era today. we have had our chem teacher for 3 years and now she�s going to have some surgery done and she won�t be at school anymore after friday. well, until next year. so today, we did our end-of-lessons chocolate-covered-roast -marshmallows. cos, you know, chemistry labs = bunsen burners. you get what i mean. i brought in 85% cocoa mass lindt chocolat, which was fabulous with gooey marshmallows.

managed to get some on my jumper and collar. maybe enjoying it too much. so to hide the collar, i ingeniously (i thought) stuck it in my jumper. which made me look like �a first year idiot�.

choir cancelled. no-one was there. went to DT. designed lid after much prompting from DT teacher. huh.

over lunch, ticca said that �ben hales� seemed like the name of someone who would commit incest. hello pandora�s box! and who do we know is a relative of ben hales?

RPF (real person fanfic) is bad. RPS (real person slash) is worse. RPI (real person incest)? c�est abominable!

just to get you into that icky state of mind, here are some visual aides:

first photo foreground on the left. is that ben sitting on matt? i�m not an expert on sibling relationships, but do brothers sit on each other? or is it not really them and my brain is being corrupted by ticca?

fifth photo.�We always have such fun in the dressing room.� read the caption. i say no more.

that�s just cute.

i brought this subject up testing chess� lip-reading skills on the coach today. she said she could see it. i looked at the empty double seats infront of us and saw it. vividly. so i said,

�the tour bus. do you see it?�

�against it.� she said.

la belle dame d�inceste hath thee in thrall. (je suis mordu du Fran�ais.)

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