Hiya people! This is my first time at blogging so naturally my blog will seem lame but.....once I improve, y'all be comin' back for more! Since this is my first post in the history of my posting, i'll try to make it bloody long so idiots like me and you will ignore the fact that there is only one bloody post on the whole entire blog yeh?

Today, all the P6's went for the last lesson of inline-skating. Aww...last lesson.... The coach made a colosal mistake when oops, he asked us to chase the beginners in one direction. But of course, we took this fine chance given to us to(of all things..) play ..TAG. No kidding. People were whacking other people on the heads with their (in my opinion) rock-hard wrist guards. I know, I know.... you guys are probably thinking: They have helmets what! How can feel pain?

But......have you never heard of echoe?!!?! Hello?!?! The echoe is so damn loud but what can we do? The helmet is strapped damn tightly on our heads and even if we do manage to take off the helmet, there is no echoe by then, so......what is the frickin' point of taking it off anyway? But of course, we can't go around without helmets because, according to a story by the coaches: There was once a boy that didn't wear his helmet and was going to fast and......you all probably know what happens next. And the bad part was that he died. Yes, he DIED.

On a lighter note, when we came back to school, Mrs.Ching asked us to pose for a picture of what was "fake orienteering" for the school newsletter. And yes, we did pose for that picture while we were sweaty and smelly. While the other girls looked unbelievably pretty in the picture, there I was, wasting away in it, looking like a piece of crap, trying not to get in their way. So yes people, you SHOULD look out for an unbelievably ugly picture of me when the new school newsletter comes out.

P.S: How's 4 paragraphs for bloody long?