I call it Freedom Friday because today was the last day of term.
Whoop.
I believe you know how this works now.
Start of the Day
Bus was uneventful, got in, spoke to a couple of members of the krewe, went to my locker, which is about twenty steps away, managed to get ditched, picked up Ha..si, and then the rest of the krewe came. At this point I was very annoyed, seeing as for the last couple of days I had been noticing how I'm always running around after them, having to find them again after only speaking to them ten seconds before... I mean, that doesn't make any sense does it?
No, it fucking well does not.
First Lesson - DT
I know, exciting stuff.
I've almost got the wine rack finished now, but there's a major flaw. I have two layers, and the bottles are held by the neck. This causes the bottles to dip slightly, and obviously on the the bottom layer, the bottle hits the ground. Damn. Oh well, not much happened, melted some more plastic. Hah, reminds me of my nipples. Oh shit! I didn't tell you all about my nipples. Let me tell you about my nipples. One is called Sheila... no, wait, wrong story. On Tuesday? Yeah, Tuesday last week Luke helped me drill some holes in my wine rack, and the melted bits of circular acrylic looked like nipples, so I started a business.
Tutor Time
Not much to report really... got reports, not particularly proud of myself... uhh... what else happened... oh, Lamaal finished her English essays. That's about all I can remember. OH! We got sweets! That's definitely worth a mention.
Second Lesson - Structured Study
See, this is why these 'my day' blogs are awesome, because I remember things that I could've put in a blog earlier, but forgot to do so. So yeah, I can finally tell you about Andere Fred.
Er ist ein bisschen Anderes...
Nur ein bisschen...
Anyway, it's a translation of Special Fred (which you may or may not have heard of, but having seen it now, it's quite amusing), and we've been editing the video we've made using mine and Lujamc's mac skills, and Pedadu's... intuition? I dunno. It's pretty amusing, I'll post a link to it if YouTube ever has the courtesy to bloody upload it.
Third Lesson - French
Nothing to say really, did a test, did pretty well. Yay.
Well, in my mind I did pretty well.
I mean, I had my speaking booklet answers in front of me, so my essay had just a little help...
Fourth Lesson - German
Uhh, pretty ordinary German lesson I'd say. Herr Nicholls made us do work and stuff, but we talked a lot as well, had the usual laugh. Josh: "Garble garble computer stuff garble garble", Herr Nicholls: *confused look* "Oh I love it when he talks dirty." WHat (yes, I meant to exHagerate the H) a legend.
Fifth Lesson - Media
Spent the lesson with Jopasi and Maausu talking about shtuff. Won't mention what shtuff, because it delves into other people and shtuff on a need-to-know basis, bitching etc etc.
Anyweg. Das war mein Tag.
C'etait tres joli, non?
Ah oui oui, les oignons et les champignons.
Tchuss! Dat verdanja! (that might not actually mean goodbye, look it up, it's Russian)... Au revoir! Buenos nastos, senora y senoritas! Goodbye.
Oh my god! That French thing is what I say! I feel totally loved <3<3<3
ReplyDeleteIt's your official French noise ;)
ReplyDeleteI said the French and just HAD to say that afterwards :)