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Thursday, November 20, 2003
I was dusty and exhausted and my shoe was steadily reaching melting point as I balanced precariously on the radiator. I looked down. The bin on which I had been standing on had fallen over and it looked like a long drop to the ground…
In case you were wondering what I was doing, I was clinging to the top of a cubicle wall for dear life.
In case you were wondering why I was clinging to said wall for said dear life, it was to check on a friend of mine who was so upset she subsequently locked herself into a toilet.
However it was not just me, Stoph had given me a leg up (hehe why is it not strange to see her name when I'm involved in bizarre possibly dangerous activities?) and she was pottering about in her high heels. Lyndy, being the adventurous one had managed to climb OVER the wall, after precariously dangling off one edge with the high risk of falling into the toilet. Lyndy, I applaud thee, only you can get over such a high wall using a window ledge and a toilet paper holder. (Well, there USED to be a toilet paper holder but now…...)
Anyways, I ended up having to let go of the wall due to the mass exertion that I never knew my body was capable of. Also ended up with attractive bright red hands and dusty handprints in THE most incriminating places. Oh the things we do for friendship. LOL
Anyhow, for those involved, you have all my love and support in sorting it out. (I did chase away some random year 7,8,9s who were going to go up there mwahaha) Much love to you guys.
MOVING ON. Away from my cubicle wall swinging activities. Yesterday I went to that sixth form thingamabob. And no, it didn’t help at all. I went in with:
Eng. Lang/Lit, Economics, G+P, Comms and possibly French or Business Studies
I came out with above list avec Bio, Spanish, Maths, Further Maths, D+T Studies AND Music *shudder*
Stupid Mrs T and her: this brainwashing attempt “will only take a minute” – OR fifteen!
So yeah, going in with six and coming out with twelve. Result. Hooo that was not a complete waste of my time. Well looks like I'm going to have to get out that coin again……….
PS The music block toilets are in slight… disarray after my … session. The door doesn’t shut properly (unless you run at it) thanks to its usefulness as Lyndy’s support. And as for the bin…. hehe, we wouldn’t suggest using it as it seems to have warped under the combined weight of Stoph and I…. 0 ( : l )
In case you were wondering what I was doing, I was clinging to the top of a cubicle wall for dear life.
In case you were wondering why I was clinging to said wall for said dear life, it was to check on a friend of mine who was so upset she subsequently locked herself into a toilet.
However it was not just me, Stoph had given me a leg up (hehe why is it not strange to see her name when I'm involved in bizarre possibly dangerous activities?) and she was pottering about in her high heels. Lyndy, being the adventurous one had managed to climb OVER the wall, after precariously dangling off one edge with the high risk of falling into the toilet. Lyndy, I applaud thee, only you can get over such a high wall using a window ledge and a toilet paper holder. (Well, there USED to be a toilet paper holder but now…...)
Anyways, I ended up having to let go of the wall due to the mass exertion that I never knew my body was capable of. Also ended up with attractive bright red hands and dusty handprints in THE most incriminating places. Oh the things we do for friendship. LOL
Anyhow, for those involved, you have all my love and support in sorting it out. (I did chase away some random year 7,8,9s who were going to go up there mwahaha) Much love to you guys.
MOVING ON. Away from my cubicle wall swinging activities. Yesterday I went to that sixth form thingamabob. And no, it didn’t help at all. I went in with:
Eng. Lang/Lit, Economics, G+P, Comms and possibly French or Business Studies
I came out with above list avec Bio, Spanish, Maths, Further Maths, D+T Studies AND Music *shudder*
Stupid Mrs T and her: this brainwashing attempt “will only take a minute” – OR fifteen!
So yeah, going in with six and coming out with twelve. Result. Hooo that was not a complete waste of my time. Well looks like I'm going to have to get out that coin again……….
PS The music block toilets are in slight… disarray after my … session. The door doesn’t shut properly (unless you run at it) thanks to its usefulness as Lyndy’s support. And as for the bin…. hehe, we wouldn’t suggest using it as it seems to have warped under the combined weight of Stoph and I…. 0 ( : l )
