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Thursday, 15 March 2012

I'm not a drama queen, I'm a drama KING!

Thursday, 15th March, 8:59pm
Fun things to do in an exam #1: Bring a pillow. Fall asleep (or pretend to) until the last 15 minutes. Wake up, say "Oh geez, better get cracking!" and do some gibberish work. Turn it in a few minutes early.

Hey, readers.

Wasn't at school today. I went down to Melbourne with my Drama class to see some show we have to write about. The Show was alright, got maybe a 4.5 out of 5 on my LOL-meter. The bus ride there and back was interesting, though. There's only eight of us in the class, so we hired a minibus, for the ride. I spent the whole trip with the window open and my arm hanging out of it (as is the Australian way), and my other arm blue. Some bastard decided it was hilarious to crack open a pen and smear it down my arm. I looked one-tenth Smurf, which is not a look I can pull off. Hell, I don't think anyone can pull that off. One of my mates, who shall henceforth be known as The Prince of Parkour, was riding in the front seat, alternating between sleeping and being in charge of music. I'm kind of worried, because I think that someone took a video of me singing and doing air guitar and drums to Bon Jovi's Living On A Prayer, and it's somewhere out there. Knowing my luck, it'll end up on Youtube. Let us hope not. It was not a pretty sight.

Later, readers.
The Vigilante

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