Complaints
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Traditionally, the Centenary Means Celebration and Gifts. I Accept Chocolate.
So I think I’m supposed to say stuff here…? Too bad I’ve spent half term being very lazy. I mean, I’m sitting here with headphones on listening to Pretty Fly for a White Guy. Hehe. Wait. I lie. I did two constructive things this week. The first is a oneshot now sitting pretty Continue reading
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Dear: Friends in Room 9
I would like to say that if any of my friends who have lessons in Room 9 saw a pencil-case on the filing cabinet recently that looks suspiciously like this: THEY SHOULD HAVE PICKED IT UP, LOOKED AT THE NAME ON THE RAFFLE TICKETS AND GIVEN THE GODDAMN PENCIL CASE TO ME, PREFERABLY SLAPPING WHOEVER IT WAS Continue reading
