it's ... alive!
my dad did excitingt things with screwdrivers and blowtorches and then... viola! it existed!
i'm so happy!
my story is now going strong at 204 pages.
and now i have all the yearlies notes again! oh happy day!
[i should print them out...]
study study study. bleargh.
maths sucks...so boring...
omg! lazaz did you hear? mrs. davidson was on the verge of EXPELLING georgia from class!
oh, it was hilarious!
she had a helium balloon and we were just starting a test. she walked in late, sat down and asked in her loud way, "does anyone have scissors?"
zarina obliged, quite loudly, and then davdison got a little miffed and told her to SIT DOWN.
she didn't. she ATE the helium, and when davidson asked her to sit down again, she said, "no," in the light sort of helium voice you get when you inhale it!
then davidson grabbed her arm, MARCHED her from the room and yelled at her in the corridor. meanwhile, we were all looking at the test and yelling and throwing things, as maths classes are wont to do when teachers disappear.
then davidson sent her to hatton, and when she was back a few minutes later [i suspect she didn't even go into his office] davidson yelled at her again. we all laughed, and georgia was smiling, everyone was laughing because davidson was bright red.
you should have been there.
then you could have helped me and margaret correct mrs. davidson's grammar on the test out loud in front of the whole class. she took marks from georgia's answer because she felt like it, but maggie and i took the sentence apart word for word and finally proved that georgia was right, in front of the whole class - AND we wasted like fifteen minutes.
maths is fun when davidson is angry.
anyhow, bye-ee lazaz
and thanks shan for the email! i was writing, then dad fixed it!
thanks anyways.
love you both
bye-ee
 georgie is a pirate · Sat Nov 01, 2008 @ 12:06am · 1 Comments |
