end of the hols

well, its the last friday before the holidays end. everyone went to the city today, except dad because he works there, so we could have yum-cha together. Edward was excited because we went by train. Woo! ...
yay.
i haven't been keeping up the blog since i had stuff to do. like piano and re doing my speech. it sounds awkward, and i'm getting paranoid. so *breather* ok. yeah. i'm into rock with all the drums and guitars and angry voices right now because i'm sick of classical. haven't done much drawing....heh. but i'll have to do it once y'all start forcing me to. our scanner's not connected and i was thinking of putting up all the existing 'art' on the blog. but no.
it was a nice day yesterday. i was out on the swingy thing and then Poo comes by and does a wee on my shoe. i was kinda suprised that he managed to survive this long because i keep asking mum for duck every dinner. :D i know i'm evil but it just keeps doing it everywhere.
o, and yesterday was Bastille day - i think i spelt it wrong. Why do i think you care? We don't.

time to rest...time to DRAW!!!!

Wooooohooooooooo...hoo.
the urge to draw has kicked in again, pushed into my mind by pure boredom. the callous on my finger has returned from all te sketching. dad brought a bunch of make-up from work. turns out that he works for Rimmel. hmm.
ya. o. and i have to fix the strip on the back of my health folder. yes. and meg, i'll sooo know if your reading the blog if u ask me about it.
My holiday tradition involves choosing a videogame to stick to and this hols, it's Resident Evil! Woo. one of those zombie games with explicit gore and violence. ladida. It gave my brother nightmares last year so i left it alone.
Michelle is coming over on saturday because my mum felt like throwing a barbecue for no apparent reason. thats gonna be fun. whee.
anyhoo,
cya

Long time no blog.

yes meg, i feel like an asshole about teasing u and ur roy thingy. i was thinking about it the whole lonely train trip this morning when i went to school. It's strike day so everyone went at like 10 but i had to be there at normal time. meh. saw yelise. and we went and had some fun on the elevator at school. we went up to rooftop then to the bottome floor then we got out at the floor we were meant to be on. hee. so fun.

The Alliance Francaise was crazy. We had workshop type things where u have people who speak little english but speak french. we had to do singing in one of the workshops and i was with mic, mantan, jenny and cassie. and sebastian...the workshop guy, kept picking on me. So i had to sing that crappy song over and over again by myself. There's one called "Ca Ira" and its extremely repetive. Then he taught us a dance to this other song. He made me get up and do an example with him. basically you link pinkies and skip around in circles. he had this whole pronounciation thing with the sounds 'an' - like 'dans' and 'on' like 'canon'. He has funny eyebrows. yes.

The Little Snail restaurant was nice. I had snails. they tasted like mushrooms. then u had this steel thingy to hold the shell and some pick thingy to take the sluggy bit out. i just used my fork. yes. there were 2 knives and forks. one for the entree, and one for the main meal. they looked the same to me. and we had a desert spoon, and we got special soup spoons for soup.

The museum wasn't particulary interesting. just ship figureheads. french ship figureheads. o. and i thought Napolean I was cute. his portrait that is. too bad that he's a few hundred years old. There's something to dwell on.

cya.