Monday, 8 October 2007
07:15:58 PM (GMT)
Well this is George inm case you can't be bovvered to see it says Diary for
George. Now we have that cleared my
dearest Diary Why the hell
am I writing to a diary! Ok lets start again,
To the nosy public that is reading my diary. Monday mornings are the pits. We had
Maths today and we had to do stupid ten questions about , wait for it...MATHS!
Unbelievable isn't it? Me and Fred just sat passing notes the whole time. Like here
Mr Clark looks really nuts when he does that move , trying to demonstrate sequences.
Like he is wiggling his butt even though he don't know it. Enter chicken Number
1m Oh woops I forgot-Mr Clark is chicken Number 1
Don't roll around in your seat to much mate. Mr C might get a tiny but suspicious.
Our iCT teacher woz in a well bad mood. He gave me and Fred and detention because it
was the end of the day and we decided to come in about 2 minutes after the bell went.
Itm wasn't our fault , the lunch lady made us help her pack stuff aay. What she
doesn't know is that we put the jelly in her bag. Well anyway we had this really good
excuse ( the truth was way too boring) and Mr Wilks didn't believe it! And I thought
my Dad had a short tmper. Mr wilks is like a bundle of dynamite just waiting for two
unfortunate twin. AKA Me and Fred.
And to top it all off my little sister went to ballet and our car broke down so we
had to 1) Watch her do her stupid dance and 2) walk home! How ....ing unfair izzat?
Your annoyed , but still lovable George.