it's late and i'm tired and incoherent. we had a massed choral rehearsal with some bogans from other school who were no where near as good as us. managed to get out of handing in history essay (like its hard) and am currently despairing the fact that i am perpetually out of the fucking loop. people always tell me their good news but i only find out the bad when i say something inadvertantly tactless and make them cry. i wish i actually had a best friend. apart from steph, that is...
however i have got a gay friend. after months of begging crackie to turn gay, olivia took pity on me and offered herself for the position. goodness knows her boyfriend'll say. but speaking of gay:
http://www.tv-links.co.uk/listings/9/4674
keith allen, the sheriff of nottingham - or as he doesn't like to be known, lily allen's dad - made a documentary about a scary christian group who don't really say much apart from 'god hates fags'. such horrible people but it's quite entertaining.
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