well since charl seems to think that things need to be positivem I'll try to keep this that way. I'll have to be quick though because I MUST go to bed before half eleven or I'll turn into a marrow or something.
No seriously, I've been a complete failiure on the homework front, though I have finished a drama essay (1539 words!! from 2200! do you know yow many words 700 is?

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that many (I think).)
and all i've learned in maths is: 123212 321212 1331. it's to do with sin cos and tan and you can only understand it if you're me. I might try to explain but there's no square root button on this keyboard that I can see, though I could try to fasion a crude one... v/¬ hmm mabe not...
ummm... something that could make charl rather jealous, we've just watched eddie Izzard dvd plus a bit of his french show (brill).
flag
chow
i've forgotten the rest
je suis le president de burundi.
I shall use it as a motive for coming to aber
mwahahah
though I do believe that most of my friends are probably at joe's at this minute, unless that was last night
deary, deary me.
oooh and I was watching Bellville Rendezvous last night on bbc4 and it is sooooo good. I haven;t seen the end but it looks brilliant too. and there was this cirque de soleil thing on yesterday.... there are people who can put their feet either side of their head!!! on the ground next to it! I can't even touch my head with my toes.
hmmm all these groovy things seem to have some sort of common - nationality-type -denominator... I wonder why. specially if I say amelie and yann tiersen., thuogh paul desmond wasn't french, and so were a lot of other people.
there are lots of other good things and I haven't had time to get away to some things. like book reading. I was going to read three books this holiday, I'll be lucky if I finish one now. (the point was I was gong to take two days off to read a TP and something else which is very possible) but I haven't and won't not with these damned english essays to do. the questions have been especially vicious this time. I think it's the time of year - it does something to people's brains.
eek it's half 11
dkjfskfhckvbhehjebfjhaldjfuflllllllllllllllub.
squank (that's what marrows say)

yes it is very sad of me to be online on christmas day I suppose, but then again no more than any other day really. it's not been a particularly special day anyway... but lots of very kind presents from people. amongst them... er... a lovvely decorated notebook from beth, a cool book and a cusion from poppy, a guinea-pig calendar from ben, executive hand squeesie things to strengthen the wrists from 'father christmas', shoes from mum, which I've had for several weeks already, and my absolute favourites, a brilliant private eye book from Kathy and all sorts of nice things from charl, and while I adore the photos and frames I think the best is the 'teach yourself latin book' I shall have to learn latin and beat charl to learning telekenisis or whatever the book I gave her was about.
Hi! I'm Robin Hood! Twang. I come from sher-wood for-est. twang. and so on.
and of course, lots of loverly other things from other people.
We're off to dad's tomorrow and that's far more exciting because he's going to get a DVD player an we've got eddie izzard's new 'sexie' video (standup by the way, not...anything else)...on dvd!! eek! plus more...um yes. and so far... £70 in cash cheques and book tokens. everyone is so nice, but i'd like them without the nice presents of course... and I can't escape christmas without plenty of guilt, but i'll leave that there for today. we began to watch some film about jack and the beanstalk which was three hours long so we gave up.
then I spoke to my unkle, whom I never speak to though the'yre all really cool down there (mum's brother) or up there or wherever. he plays the guitar really well and is sort of in a band, he says, and I want to go and see them loads now.
I've also been fiddling on the guitar because Ben was trying to begin to play, and mum taught me a bit to 'anji' by simon and garfunkel which I have never heard but it's sort of easy but sounds nice. I must find out some more S&G songs to play - a new thought.
right this incredibly priviledged rant must end for now.
many millions of thanks to everyone for my lovely presents (particularly Kath and Charl who are the most likely to read this, though even that is unlikely)
as my dad said to me this morning 'happy birthday' (my birthday is not today by the way... and he didn't even mean it as a joke. I do worry alot about both my parents)
well well.

deary deary me. no one's going to read this anyway so it doesn't matter. I just spent about half an hour trying to find my username and password. and now i've forgotten what I was going to say.
I've just realised that charl (orangoutansberet@blogspot...) has been updating her blog and so thought i'd annoy her by copying her.
ha
it's december the 23rd and is wonderfully wet outside. I'm missing school friends already and have almost two more weeks of holidays left (oh the torture!) but too much work. It's christmas and they're expecting us to have the self controll to actually do work! deary me.
anyway.... um... it's the christmas holidays and all is more or less well. Ben is home, which is lovely, mostly. and other things are happening, like he's going to get us a new computer and we might have it my tomorrow which is just craziness. it's going to have a flat screen and other things like that and will have to cost <£800 because that's what CNDcymru's paying.
lots of maths revision going on. it's fun to sound clever and know things that are actually utterly useless, like how to work out the area of a section of a circle (actually GCSE work) and how to do long division with polynomials (great fun!).
humm.
i could say lots but I won't because have spent so long online as it is.
at least now I know my username and password (at least I think i do...)
yes.
er...
bye then.