France, Pimm's and ties.

I do not appear to have written a blog entry for a while, which is a complete crime! I really am awful. This should be quite a long entry, so it will make up for any other things I could have posted.

Last week from Monday to Friday I was in France on the year nine French trip. (There were spare places so they decided to ask year tens) It was quite fun. Better than school at least, though I had a total of one shower throughout the whole of the five days. ONE. The shower wasn't really that nice, hence the fact I chose to be unclean. Amazingly, on one of the days when I woke up my hair was scarily soft and shiny, even though by that time it should have been incredibly disgusting and greasy.

Surprisingly, I didn't actually spend all of my money. That is rather unlike me, but never mind! I did buy some things though, including Cosmopolitan on the ferry back (in English, of course) which I read out loud on the coach, because I am cool like that.

I did not get any pictures at all! This was because me being the silly moomin I am forgot to put the memory card in my camera. Or pack it at all for that matter. This irritated me because I wanted to take lots of photos, but I would not have been able to get them onto my computer because I do not have the right sort of cable. I might somewhere in the house, but it's not really very easy finding things in my house. Why did I not buy a disposable camera? I do not know. I also forgot my razor, but was strangely un-hairy when I got back home.

I got home at about ten to eight, meaning I could not go to Explorers, which was quite annoying because I really wanted to go. It was a Murder Mystery thing. GRR! I did have a lovely shower at about ten past ten though. Once again my hair was shiny and soft! But not quite as shiny and soft as it had been.

On Saturday, I went to my Aunty Sue's house. I love it there very much. We went on a walk where my shorts decided to be mean and uncomfortable. We drank Pimm's. Or at least, I TRIED to drink Pimm's, but after lending mine to my aunt so I could take a picture (she had already finished hers) it had disappeared. Where to? Her stomach. Yes, she had drunk mine too. After this, she gave me some more but by this time I could not be bothered to drink it anymore. I'm not sure what happened to it.

It was very sunny and the heat was slightly unbearable, but I lived! I came home on Sunday evening, equipped with Twinings tea and chocolade hagel and something or other hagel and some 'Fruity Bytes'. LOL.

And now, some news. Today I got my year eleven tie, which is quite scary because it makes me feel old. It also reminds me of funerals. Maybe because it is black?

Well... can't really be bothered to write much more. May write another entry tomorrow, so there is something to look forward to. Woo I am in ICT. Ooh how fun.

Goodbye my pretties! Robyn xxxxx