Tired. Very tired. Post 16 evening and cleaning room beckons.
Further Maths involved drawing of flowers and the teacher wondering why the overhead projector shone through his head. (He'd drawn lines on the board, which he thought were on the OHP.) Chemistry was squeeing with Laura over Physics demonstrations, and general silliness with Hope. We finished early and the teacher had no work for us. xD Jenny says she's going to steal me away and keep me in a cardboard box. She'll even decorate it with tinsel at Christmas. xDD And Hope and I schemed. >D
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