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<feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><id>tag:thebron.blog.co.uk,2009-11-13:/</id><title>If the Devil Existed these would be his thoughts..</title><link rel="self" href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/feed/atom/posts/"/><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/"/><subtitle>My Life. Sorry In Advance for swearing which will take place inside.</subtitle><generator version="1.0">MokoFeed</generator><updated>2009-11-13T09:30:27+01:00</updated><entry><id>tag:thebron.blog.co.uk,2008-11-24:/2008/11/24/injuries-amp-hot-boys-5100310/</id><title>Injuries &amp; Hot Boys</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/11/24/injuries-amp-hot-boys-5100310/"/><author><name>Bron2804</name></author><published>2008-11-24T21:10:45+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T21:10:45+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;OhhhMyyyGooddd. I am Shattered. All last week, I was doing the exact same thing: Coming home from school, making a microwave meal, getting changed, going back out to school again for we will rock you [only 1.5 hours after I got home], then coming back home again at 10:30, going to bed, and sleeping through my alarm the next morning. It was too much by Friday and I was Ill =D&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Then on Saturday, I went out to play our cup game, and in the last minute, the ball went off for a goal kick [It was 0-0, I was in goal] and one of their team passed me the ball, I stretched my right leg forwards to get it, but it went in a ditch in the ground, and clicked back, and I twisted my knee =D So I haven't really been able to walk properly for about 3 days now =D&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;On the positive side... I like have this huuuuugge crush on this boy. Only, he's got all these popular mates, and like, everyone fancies him too =( But we were sending each other messages on bebo, after talking in History :&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;Adam:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;em&gt;History again tommorrow. &lt;strong&gt;Woop &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;
We should get some other peeps to come into reading with us??&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;X &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;[I mentioned town during History earlier]&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bron&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Yay History &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_wink.gif" alt=";)" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
We're going into Reading?? Kwl,, Sounds good  &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_smile.gif" alt=":)" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
Yeah, who were you thinking of asking??&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Loveee&lt;br&gt;
Bronwyn xx &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;Adam:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Yer why not i got get some winter clothes!&lt;br&gt;
I dunno. Im just the new kid &lt;img src="/img/smilies/graybigrazz.gif" alt=":P" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;X&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bron:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Lol I'm not complaining. I need some new stuff too =)&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Alright then New Kid &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_wink.gif" alt=";)" class="middle" border="0"&gt; What about Lorraine ?? Or ...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;xxxx &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;Adam&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;em&gt;I dunno who Lorraine?? Do i have lessons with her?&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Or..........who?&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;X&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bron:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Lol I dunno. Lorraine ___. She's... Wierd.&lt;br&gt;
Black hair, Tall, insane. She was in our history class for about 2 lessons.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Or.. whoever, I don't know who we both know Lol. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Bron x x &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Ok, then we went offline, but I'm going to talk to him again tomorrow. We have Physics and History together &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_smile.gif" alt=":)" class="middle" border="0"&gt;  Awwww. How wierd am I lol.
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/11/24/injuries-amp-hot-boys-5100310/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:thebron.blog.co.uk,2008-11-17:/2008/11/17/update-amp-whatever-5054283/</id><title>Update &amp;  Whatever</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/11/17/update-amp-whatever-5054283/"/><author><name>Bron2804</name></author><published>2008-11-17T21:59:29+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T21:59:29+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;So,&lt;br&gt;
Haven't written in like, a week. I think. But I've bin soo busy.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Like, last Tuesday, Adam &amp; me were flirting all day, then on tuesday night we were chatting on msn and stuff. He's sooooo hot =[ Then, we got into this whole thing with Tim, and stuff cause he was bein a bitch to Anjali. Then, on Friday I had my coursework to hand in, so I was workin on that all Thursday, and on Wednesday, Lorraine and Josh talked me and Megan into doing face painting at the christmas extravaganza on Saturday. So we spent loads of time sorting that out, then on Saturday morning I was playing football [we drew 0-0], and I went to the extravaganza in the afternoon [dressed up as an elf].&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;So the extravaganza was a success once we got going, we were painting little peoples faces all afternoon. Claire &amp; Roxanne had to help a bit. Then Megan's art teacher asked Megan &amp; Me to do the make up for the school play, and Roxanne took it upon herself to invite herself and Claire along as well [Grrrrrrrrr] . So on Sunday we spent the whole day at a rehearsal for We Will Rock You, which was fun. Then we were at another rehearsal all day today. Which is really why I've been so busy. Oh yeah, and we sold our Sims 2 games on Ebay for £44. Which should cover my christmas shop. Easily. Hopefully.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;So yeah, fun life. And I'm coming down with some sickness. Cold, constant coughing, sniffing, shattered all day. Grrr. Yeah...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Bron
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/11/17/update-amp-whatever-5054283/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:thebron.blog.co.uk,2008-11-06:/2008/11/06/grrr-boys-amp-sluts-4994670/</id><title>Grrr Boys &amp; Sluts</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/11/06/grrr-boys-amp-sluts-4994670/"/><author><name>Bron2804</name></author><published>2008-11-06T16:50:49+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T16:50:49+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Oh my god, Today I got the best gossip off one of my friends [ent sayin who] that this girl in our year had sex [while on her period] with this guy who went to my old school, on the guy's best mate's mum's bed, getting it all covered in blood and stuff. She is suchh a slag. I knew she was already, but I didn't realise how much. Well actually, I did know that she lost her virginity when she was 9 or something, and has had a threesome with two 18 year olds. So not that surprising really.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Grrr Tim is sooo annoyingg. He's like, proper bullying Anjali, and he's decent to me when I'm alone, but in front of other people he's a right bitch. He's being all abusive and stuff. Not that I'm that bothered. Well, I wouldn't be, if he wasn't manipulating Michael and Rhys. Grrr- the only two decent guys in what seems like the whole world. I'm gonna talk to them tomorrow. Cause I don't think I'm over Rhys, and I'm gonna ask Michael to "Help me with revision" because my friends don't like him much, so spending time with him any other way is nearly impossible. And Anjali's pretty happy, because this well decent [and hot] boy Matt is being well nice to her.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Yeah.. so life sucks basically. Grrr&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Bron&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Oh yeah, and I was well happy [and relieved] that Obama won the US Presidency. I was up til 1 o clock listening to the election reports on the newspaper and stuff. Would've been the whole night but we went back to school yesterday =[
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/11/06/grrr-boys-amp-sluts-4994670/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:thebron.blog.co.uk,2008-11-03:/2008/11/04/whoreland-amp-mars-bars-4979098/</id><title>Whoreland &amp; Mars Bars</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/11/04/whoreland-amp-mars-bars-4979098/"/><author><name>Bron2804</name></author><published>2008-11-04T00:14:29+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T00:14:29+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Right, haven't posted in a few days because I was whisked off to Whoreland [Holland] to see my grandmother for a few days. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;On Tuesday I had Megan, Josh and Claire over, and we just fucked around all day. Then Josh went home, and Megan and Claire stayed until like 10pm, and we made videos on youtube [where we look pissed] and just generally acted like freaks. Then that night it snowed, and I had to pack my bag for Whoreland, which was why I didn't post. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Whoreland was alright, the trip there was like 8-9 hours, so that was dull. Except the 2 hours on the ferry were good because it was virtually empty and we had seats right at the front near the buffet-restaurant thingy. There wasn't much to actually do in Whoreland though, so I had 5 magazines; Heat, More, Elle, Elle High Street Guide &amp; Look, which I read in repeat. We went to a market on Thursday [I think] and my gran bought me a watch for christmas. Then we spent the rest of the time just visiting long lost relatives, which was when I read my magazines as half of them didn't speak English, and I can't speak any Dutch. Trip back was slightly shorter, but we were on the ferry for 2.5 hours, and we were stuck in traffic in dover. We had been hoping to get home in time to watch the grandprix, but we got home half way through it instead.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I nearly had a heart attack watching the grand Prix. Talk about taking it to the last minute. I  Deafened my whole family when I screamed "It's Glock!" on seeing the toyota being overtaken by Hamilton two corners from the end, and a few seconds later, disfigured the sofa when I launched myself into the air on Lewis crossing the finishing line. To calm down I watched Friday's Have I Got News For You, which Mum had recorded for me, but i was laughing so hard [I lurvveeee Chris Addison, and as A Dr Who fan, having Tom Baker on the show as well was amazing], that It gave me a headache. This was followed by even more laughing at Top Gear, which we watched Afterwards.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I was depressed, whenn later theat night, I found out David Tennant had Quit doctor who. That man will be the death of me one day. I NEED to go shopping. I haven't been in like, 3 weeks. Which is a lot for me. A lot lot, and I need to go. But im going tomorrow, which is good, but its also bad, because I'm getting my glasses. And I dyed my hair this darkbrown/red colour, and I don't think my glasses are going to go very well with the colour. Oh Well....&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Bron
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/11/04/whoreland-amp-mars-bars-4979098/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:thebron.blog.co.uk,2008-10-25:/2008/10/25/ikeaamp-grr-glasses-4931726/</id><title>Ikea &amp; Grr Glasses</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/25/ikeaamp-grr-glasses-4931726/"/><author><name>Bron2804</name></author><published>2008-10-25T23:00:02+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T23:00:02+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Gutted.&lt;br&gt;
I have to get glasses. I went in for an eye appointment today, and they gave me a 0.75 in my right eye, and a 0.25 in my left eye, as well as a 0.25 in both eyes for an astigmatism [If you're completel bewildered by that sentance, don't worry, so am I]&lt;br&gt;
I'm trying to persuade my parents to buy me something to cheer me up, as I did want to be a pilot, but that's gone down the train, as pilots need 20 20 vision =[ And I've had my eyes on a top from H &amp; M. Me and my friends are doing a secret santa this year though, so I won't have to pay for like 8 presents or whatever, which gives me money to spend on myself =D&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;However, my Dad is taking me to Ikea for the first time in my life tomorrow. I think I'm more excited than I should be, but hey. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Yesterday, Lorraine and Josh came over, and we filmed this hilarious spoof of the Paul O'Grady show- the Bronnie O'Vermont show, naturally, I was Bronnie O'Vermont [I tried to play her lesbian, but it was kinda hard] and Lorraine was my guest, Granny Lorraine, and Josh was her great great great grandson Martin. It was chaos, as they both wanted to be on the screen all the time, and we ended up talking about completely random stuff, then Lorraine went psycho on us, and when Josh was on, she stuck her head between the steps on my bed ladder behind us. I'll post it on youtube when I can convert it from .avi to .pdf orr something. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Bron &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/25/ikeaamp-grr-glasses-4931726/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:thebron.blog.co.uk,2008-10-23:/2008/10/23/stalker-teachers-amp-coursework-4920064/</id><title>Stalker Teachers &amp; Coursework</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/23/stalker-teachers-amp-coursework-4920064/"/><author><name>Bron2804</name></author><published>2008-10-23T21:03:26+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T21:03:26+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Ok right, I uploaded these videos for Josh on Youtube at uk.youtube.com/bron2804 yesterday, and today, I went in the library for a couple of seconds to see if anyone had any fruit shoot so we could film a fruit shoot advert, and when I came out with Lorraine and Josh, my old history teacher, and assistant head teacher, was walking down the stairs, and said "Ahh, Lorraine Bronwyn &amp; Josh, just the people I wanted to see, come on, lets take a walk". So we [scared] followed him out the doors. "What do you 3 have in common?" So Lorraine answered "History" as we are all taking history, and he said "No, This Granny lorraine thing". Granny Lorraine is a character we came up with, and is in one of the videos I put on youtube. I can't remember what he said after that, but it was something about being careful, and not attacking year 7s [One of the videos was called: Granny Lorraine Attacks Year 7s, but I changed it this afternoon. So anyway, that History Teacher has been stalking us on youtube, and he now knows my youtube address. Grrr. And apparantly he put Anjali's brother in an after school detention when he was in the video of a bundle on youtube. Crap. And, at lunch, apparantly, Megan, Josh, Claire and Lorraine all walked past a huddle of assistant heads [including That History Teacher] and they all stopped talking and looked at them. Double Crap.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Anyhow, I still uploaded more videos, and this one small setback won't stop us on our way to global domination. We're filming the next Granny Lorraine Episode tomorrow. And this one actually has me in, and not just as a cameraman. Yayy.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;However, I do now have to do my English Coursework. I'm only half way through, and it's due tomorrow. Triple Crapp.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Bron
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/23/stalker-teachers-amp-coursework-4920064/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:thebron.blog.co.uk,2008-10-21:/2008/10/21/bitches-ampyesterday-4909739/</id><title>Bitches &amp; Yesterday</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/21/bitches-ampyesterday-4909739/"/><author><name>Bron2804</name></author><published>2008-10-21T22:27:52+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T22:27:52+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Right, Yesterday was Megan's party after school, and I didn't get back til late, so didn't have time to write to my blog. Did I write on Sunday? I don't think I did. Ok then.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Sunday: Went to my gran's house to see my cousins. Spent all day either playing football with my 7 year old male cousin [managing to pull my hamstring in the process], and playing inside with my 5 year old female cousin, who's birthday it was, letting her paint my nails [disaster] and put makeup on me. Dominic was pissing me off though.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Monday: School was average. Party after school was good. Megan loved my present, or at least she acted like she did. Anjali called up Connor, who had broken up with her on Friday, but told Megan in ICT on Monday that he still loved her. But Connor didn't want us all to listen to their conversation, so she put it on speaker phone and we had to stay silent while they talked. Didn't come to much though, even if staying silent like that was one of the hardest things Ive ever had to do. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Today: Lorraine gave me a dvd of me her and Josh mucking around at school and stuff, it's hilarious. Serious. Loads of people were on a Geography Field Trip all day, but I wasn't because I dislike Geography, so I was just talking to Megan about various things all lunch, which was nice because we hardly ever get to talk anymore. After school, I didn't do my homework. I just watched that dvd on repeat, and then went to football training. Which would've been alright, but I don't really get along with Emma [the only person from my year in the team left] anymore, I get on better with the younger players, and Emma brought along some of her friends, and was being a right attention seeking bitch. Grrrr. It annoys me, because we need more pplayers, or our team will fold, and I love playing football so much, and so do the younger players, although they could make a team if Emma quits, by chucking me out, then teaming up with the year below them, who have many players. I'd have to go to Theale or something =[&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Oh yeah, Anjali found out that one of the reasons Connor dumped her, was because her "friend" Jenny, who me and Megan can't stand, and who stood against me for school council, told Connor that she fancied some other guy, and has now been non-stop bitching about Anjali to Connor. She really is a bitch. She got suspended last year for drinking in school, I think she should've been chucked out, because all it did was boost her ego, so now she smokes and does drugs as well. I really can't stand her at all. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Also, I have an eye appointment on Saturday =[&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;And I was flirting with this hot guy; Adam in Physics, and it may just be me, but I thought he couldn't stop looking at me in Science yesterday. He only joined in September, from Bradfield College, and he's soo hot. Even if no-one else thinks so. Grrr.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Just one more thing. Billie Piper had her baby. Winston James Fox. Not the hottest name in the world, but y'know; It's Billie Piper, she's amazing.&lt;br&gt;
Bron
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/21/bitches-ampyesterday-4909739/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:thebron.blog.co.uk,2008-10-18:/2008/10/18/footballamp-cousins-4892758/</id><title>Football &amp; Cousins</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/18/footballamp-cousins-4892758/"/><author><name>Bron2804</name></author><published>2008-10-18T22:03:57+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T22:03:57+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Ok, Football today was going to be crap. We were playing the second top team in the league, and I was stuck in goal. So we kick off, and I'm suprised to find that I am actually in form. It's nearing the end of the first half, and I'm even more suprised to find that I haven't let in any goals yet, when, Cerys scores US a goal at the other end. All of a sudden, we are winning against the team second in the league. Just after that, I pull off a diving save to my left, which prompts my coach to ask me to play in goal second half. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Second half starts, and they nearly get a goal right away, followed by us nearly getting another goal. I'm just starting to think I may make it without letting any goals in, when they boot a ball down the right wing. I thought the ball was curling towards to penalty box, but, It didn't get to the box, so I have to kick it, but I miss it, and they are left with an open goal, and score. Damn. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Five minutes later, they have a corner, everyone is covered, I know where they all are. The corner is taken, I run forwards, get a finger to it, but not enough and it goes behind me, where one of my own players is waiting to let it bounce off their chest into our open goal. Shit.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Five minuted before the end, Cerys boots the ball from near the left hand corner flag from our end, but her knee locks as she does it, and the stumbles a short way before falling in our penalty box. No-one on the pitch except me sees it, and I start shouting for Steve and the ref to stop the game, which they eventually do, and Cerys has to hobble off. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;We just make the end of the game at 2-1. Which is unfortunate, although before the game it is a score I would've happily taken. Oh well. Life goes on.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Unfortunately, almost the exact same thing happened to Reading today. 1-0 up at half time, then two goalkeeping errors let the opposition come back and win 2-1. Which seriously annoying because Reading are waayyy above Preston in the table. Grr&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I have to get up earlyish tomorrow. I'm going down to watch the grand prix at 8, but I'm not going to be able to watch all of it, because I'm going to my grans house to see my cousins at 9. Then when I get home, I'll have to do my homework. Which is going to take Foreverr. So annoying. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Bron
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/18/footballamp-cousins-4892758/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:thebron.blog.co.uk,2008-10-16:/2008/10/16/emails-amp-driving-4882606/</id><title>Emails &amp; Driving</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/16/emails-amp-driving-4882606/"/><author><name>Bron2804</name></author><published>2008-10-16T19:57:24+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T19:57:24+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Omg, I seriously need a boyfriend. I'm just falling for them left right and centre. Right now I would take Tim [preferably], Michael, Joe or Rhys. It's soo annoying. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I've always had a thing for Tim, but we've been closer recently and we were talking at school, about driving and university and stuff, because we are into lots of the same stuff, and he just sent me an email that made my Heart melt. It wasn't even romantic. Much. Grrr. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;And Michael is soo sweet, he was helping me with my english work, and he's really lovely, even if my friends can't stand him. Anjali was bitching about him today, and I was just nodding along.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I was just flirting with Joe in biology. 'Cause I was doing a project with Anjali, Matt and Joe, and Anjali has this HUGE crush on Matt, even though Anjali's with Connor and Matt has a girlfriend called Jess, so me and Joe were just hardcore flirting all lesson. Normally that wouldn't affect me in the slightest, but this lack of action is making me so damn randy.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;And finally Rhys. Megan thinks I'm a right hypocrite, cause this week we haven't been talking at all, then we were just joking around all breaktime, and I was with him only like a month ago, and it's not like he broke my heart or anything. Arggg life's so hard. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Of course, I'd rather have Tim, if it wasn't for the whole his ex being my best friend and my worst enemy stuff. And the whole we only like each other as a friend. Yeah right. Oh well. I'll just go hire a boyfriend. Or hook up with Chris next door. He's a sweet kid. Even if he is 3 years younger than me. And I think even he has a girlfriend. Grrrrrrrrrrrr.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Stramgely enough, while I'm attracted to all these boys, I have nothing for Josh, even though he's one of my best friends ever. Him and Lorraine need to get together though, they're sooo in love with each other.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Bron
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/16/emails-amp-driving-4882606/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:thebron.blog.co.uk,2008-10-15:/2008/10/15/sonnet-amp-wannabes-4877517/</id><title>Sonnet  &amp; Wannabes</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/15/sonnet-amp-wannabes-4877517/"/><author><name>Bron2804</name></author><published>2008-10-15T20:43:42+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T20:43:42+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Grrr, Roxanne is PISSING me off. She's a right two faced, life trasher, wannabe. She can't keep her hands off Megan. And Megan's having a sleepover on Monday, and Roxanne and Claire are going, but I'm not sleeping over, I'm just going for the afternoon. Claires lovely, but Roxanne's gonna trash me. I really can't stand her. I mean, I'm not trying to be possesive about Megan, as she is like my best mate in the world, but Roxanne is all over her, and she seems to think they're still best friends in the world, and does whatever she can to get Megan on her own. I swear she like, has a crush on her or something. Everything she does is soo annoying. And she's such an attention seeker. And she uses Claire. Last week in English she burst out crying, and asked for Megan to come with her to the toilets. Even though Claire had been doing whatever she wanted all day. I'm counting down the days until Roxanne leaves. Still like, 20 months to go =[&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I haven't got anything else to say, about today or yesterday.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I'm listening to Sonnet by the Verve on repeat because I can't be bothered to change the track. I need to download some Phil Collins stuff, but it wasn't working last night =[&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Also, in PE today, we were playing football and our team won 3-0. I scored all the goals =D&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Bron&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/15/sonnet-amp-wannabes-4877517/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:thebron.blog.co.uk,2008-10-13:/2008/10/13/nightime-bike-rides-amp-eclipse-4865890/</id><title>Nightime Bike Rides &amp; Eclipse</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/13/nightime-bike-rides-amp-eclipse-4865890/"/><author><name>Bron2804</name></author><published>2008-10-13T19:11:20+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T19:11:20+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;My knees feel like they're  about to give way. I just got back from a 50 minute bike ride. Now, that may not seem so bad, except that I spent the last 10 minutes in the darkness, without any lights on, half terrified I would get run over or ubducted, and the other half worried the police would catch me [for riding without lights at night time]. I went out at 6:05, which is never a good idea mid-autumn. I knew it was already a bit dark, but forgot how quickly it gets dark, until 15 minutes in, and I thought "hmm, shouldn't go much further, give it half an hour and it'll be pitch black" so I went on for another 15 minutes, hoping I was going in a circular route. However, I ended up heading to Silchester, with no Idea how long it would actually be until I got there, so I turned around and came back. Then, a little way into the ride back, there was a turn off, which Looked like it headed in the direction of Mortimer. After a couple of minutes however, I realised it ran parallel to Mortimer, and the direction I was heading in was actually heading away from Mortimer. So I turned around, and went back the way I came. And it was dark. Greaat.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I'm gonna ask Tim to do the whole route to Silchester [at 4pm rather than 6] tomorrow. I know, it's a lame excuse for spending time with him, but he'll probably turn me down anyway.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Argghhh My music teacher hates me. I "forgot" my violin [actually couldn't be bothered to carry it in] then didn't do my homework right. That's what it said in the note in my book anyway, but from what I could see, apart from scribbling out the first answer I made to each each question, and writing another one next to it, which made it a bit messy, I had only got one question wrong. Well, I hadn't actually gotten it wrong. I mean, saying that they had string sections in Romatic period orchestras isn't actually a false statement, it's just not what she was looking for. grrr.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Oops, I told Megan D I'd finished Eclipse, the book she leant me months ago, and I'd bring it in tomorrow, so I've been frantically trying to finish it, but I'm still just under 200 pages fro the end. And I need to bath. And do my History homework. And two sets of German homework. And learn some music words. And check Perezhilton.com. I'm dooomed =[&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Bron.
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/13/nightime-bike-rides-amp-eclipse-4865890/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:thebron.blog.co.uk,2008-10-12:/2008/10/12/moredreams-about-pe-teachers-amp-filing-cabinets-4859334/</id><title>More Dreams About PE Teachers &amp; Filing Cabinets</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/12/moredreams-about-pe-teachers-amp-filing-cabinets-4859334/"/><author><name>Bron2804</name></author><published>2008-10-12T15:56:28+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T15:56:28+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Ok, last night, I had another dream, about Another PE teacher. But this time it was a female PE teacher, and it wasn't erotic. Nor did I know that it was actually a dream this time.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;For some reason, we were going back to Germany on this German exchange I went on last year, and we already in Germany, in a town somewhere, and we were catching a tram. Well, it was more like a Reading Bus, running along a tram line, and this inside decor was definately that of a tram. And it was at a bus station that was Identical to this bus station I went to in Portsmouth just before the summer. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;So anyway, I was catching this bus/tram, when my PE teacher came on the bus, and started lazing around on the seats opposite me, and telling me how this was the first trip in ages that she'd been on, and I'd been on too. Then Courtney, this girl who used to be on my football team came and sat next to me, and we were talking about why someone [I can't remember who] was or wasn't on the exchange this time. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Then, we were catching another tram/bus thing, and Megan D, this girl who most definately wasn't on the exchange in real life, but was in the dream, which I didn't notice during the dream itself, accidently got on the bus/tram. So I told my PE teacher, and she went off to find her, then we arrived at our destinatation on another bus/tram, and it was at some castle thing, and then Megan D turned up, and I woke up.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Yeah. It's dull.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;At midday we went out, and I got a filing cabinet to go underneath my desk from homebase. Gonna put set it up later, which will mean I can clear some space in my room finally.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Bron
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/12/moredreams-about-pe-teachers-amp-filing-cabinets-4859334/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:thebron.blog.co.uk,2008-10-11:/2008/10/11/dreams-of-affairs-with-teachers-4855480/</id><title>Dreams Of Affairs With Teachers</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/11/dreams-of-affairs-with-teachers-4855480/"/><author><name>Bron2804</name></author><published>2008-10-11T17:09:14+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T17:09:14+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Ok, I just remembered this totally bizarre dream I had last night, and I'm starting to forget what happened, so I'm going to write down what I remember now, because I hardly ever have dreams, and even less of the time do I actually have Nice dreams.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;At my school there is this PE teacher who most of the girls are madly in love with, because he is rather hot. If a bit skinny. So anyway, in this dream, I was also madly in love with the teacher, and, [I can't exactly remember this bit] I was walking past the library at school, and I saw him, and in a moment of madness I told him how I felt. Then, later that day, he sent another student to find me with a note saying he felt the same way. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;So I was all OMG, and I told Megan, and she was either all OMG as well, so I went up to see him [for some reason he had inherited the headteachers office =S] and we talked about it. Then, we started this huge affair, and we were sneaking around everywhere because no-one could know. Now, this is the really strange bit; I definately knew I was having a dream. I am 100% sure in this dream I knew it was dream, which has only happened to me once before, and that was during a nightmare so I just did something and I woke up, but this was actually quite a nice dream, so I stayed in the dream. But although I knew it was a dream, I thought that it would be the exact same way when I woke up, ie; I thought that this teacher was madly in love with me in real life. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;So, I was trying to make this dream last forever. Days were definately passing, but I was always in school, sneaking up to the heads office to make out with this PE teacher. Although we didn't actually make out, I know that we did, and I know we had sex in this dream. Not because we did it, but because my brain was telling me we did. Like, in a song, when they block out swear words on the radio and just leave a gap in the lyrics, you didn't hear the swear, but you knew it was there. It was like that. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;So, not much else really happened, I don't think it did. Actually, I can't really remember the end, we may have been found out, I'm pretty sure something happened with one of my friends or something like that. Anyway, I woke up, and I knew it had been a dream straight away, whereas it usually takes a couple of minutes to work it out. But I did have an urge to go and find my PE teacher and tell him I love him, which I don't, and took a while to stop myself. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Bron
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/11/dreams-of-affairs-with-teachers-4855480/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:thebron.blog.co.uk,2008-10-11:/2008/10/11/shelves-amp-match-reports-4855257/</id><title>Shelves &amp; Match Reports</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/11/shelves-amp-match-reports-4855257/"/><author><name>Bron2804</name></author><published>2008-10-11T16:10:21+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T16:10:21+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;I was up at 10am this morning, which is a record for Saturdays. Dad took me to a couple of DIYs, and we got three little shelf thingies to put by my bed, and some skirting for my floor. We're going to more tomorrow to get a bookcase and chest of drawers.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I had my football match earlier as well, we lost 2-0, but I have been recruited to write the match reports. Which I should get on with soon before I forget everything that happened. I'll write again later, after I've watch Kazakstan thrashing England. Funn.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Bron
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/11/shelves-amp-match-reports-4855257/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:thebron.blog.co.uk,2008-10-10:/2008/10/10/webcams-amp-non-stop-babbling-4852512/</id><title>Webcams &amp; Non-stop Babbling</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/10/webcams-amp-non-stop-babbling-4852512/"/><author><name>Bron2804</name></author><published>2008-10-10T22:55:37+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T22:55:37+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Yayy. I got my webcam sorted out about 20 minutes ago. I've had it for probably a year, but never actually installed it on my laptop when I got that for Christmas. But I finally unplugged it and installed the software on my laptop. Yay. Now It works. Everyone can spy on me in my room all the time. Which means we Can finally get to work on that Porn show. Lol. Or like, I can call Lorraine anytime. But I do that anyway. Nothing new there.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Also, I was a bit high earlier. I was talking non-stop. Mainly because my Mum found this Villa in Italy, and she's trying to persuade her siblings and parents to all dish in and go there on holiday this suer. We usually go to Devon with them or something, so this Villa in Florence will be sooo much hotter. And I should get credit for it, as we were going to go to Italy anyway, but not get an actual villa or anything. So now, if everyone does go, we'll drive down the long route, collect some of the others from the airport, and go te villa. Then, after a week, we'd drop them back at the airport, and go camping in the lakes for a couple of days, spend a couple of days in Milan, a night or two in Turin, and then drive the rest of the way homr. I really hope we get to do it =D&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Omg, Roxanne is soo annoying at school. And she's seriously Bumming Megan. Grrr. She pisses me off soo much. I'm waiting for Megan to text me... and Josh for that matter. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Bron
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/10/webcams-amp-non-stop-babbling-4852512/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:thebron.blog.co.uk,2008-10-09:/2008/10/09/parents-evening-freedom-4846233/</id><title>Parents Evening  &amp; Freedom</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/09/parents-evening-freedom-4846233/"/><author><name>Bron2804</name></author><published>2008-10-09T18:54:30+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T18:54:30+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;I just came back from parents evening. It wasn't as good as it could've been, the teachers were all saying pretty average stuff about me. And it didn't make my mum very happy. Up until last year I was perfect, quiet, straight A student, now I'm not so great. My parents say it's just wasted potential but they don't get it. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;We only live once. My mum was moderately clever and worked really hard at school. She doesn't like my friends. She tries to hide it, but it's easy to tell she thinks they're a bad influence on me. The truth is, my friends are the best thing that's ever happened to me. She thinks that's stupid, but they are. They made me this person who I prefer masses to who I was before. I want to do well in school, but I know, I'll be a much happier person if I still know my friends in ten years, than if I'm some snooty medical student already earning 30K a year or something. My Mum doesn't get that. She always valued her job above her friends and actually ---Dad just came into my room as I wrote this, and in this gap, I had a cry and talk etc, basically just telling him what I'm writing here anyway--- actually never had any real close friends. Not like I am with Megan and Josh and that. They really are everything to me, and she doesn't get that. She judges them all as bad people, just because they aren't 100% dedicated to their work. They aren't bad people, they just aren't nerds.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;They are the most amazing people I know. I can't wait until I'm out of here and free to do whatever I want.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Bron
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/09/parents-evening-freedom-4846233/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:thebron.blog.co.uk,2008-10-08:/2008/10/08/shakespeare-dramatic-deaths-4841941/</id><title>Shakespeare &amp; Dramatic Deaths</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/08/shakespeare-dramatic-deaths-4841941/"/><author><name>Bron2804</name></author><published>2008-10-08T22:44:51+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T22:44:51+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Ok, I just got back from my brother's production of Hamlet, and he has succeeded in spicing up a previously dull and boring [No offense Will] play. The play had been on for half an hour, it was the usual drab thing, just talkin and dying, when we get to the final scene, and the Death of Claudius, whom my brother was playing. He took a full three minutes to die of a stab wound to his chest. It was the most over-dramatic death I had ever seen. And the most funny, the whole theatre burst out laughing, which, my brother told me as we left the auditorium later, was not supposed to happen.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;We also saw Macbeth, performed by Brookfields, the special needs school, The Tempest performed by the Madejski academy, and A Midsummer Nights Dream by St Georges. They were all actually quite good, but A Midsummer Nights Dream was AMAZING. Bottom was Hilarious, well, so were all the other characters, but I now have a huge crush on the guy who played Bottom as he was soo good. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Also today, I had my mock Biology ISA, which I mucked up badly, Lol. Oh well, it's only mock. I have the real thing next week =[&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;My first school council meeting is on Friday, and my parents evening is tomorrow. And I've lost my day diary =D So my tutor is going to kill me. Funnn.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Bron
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/08/shakespeare-dramatic-deaths-4841941/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:thebron.blog.co.uk,2008-10-07:/2008/10/07/sofas-dream-boys-4835476/</id><title>Sofas &amp; Dream Boys</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/07/sofas-dream-boys-4835476/"/><author><name>Bron2804</name></author><published>2008-10-07T18:48:57+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T18:48:57+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Ok, so I dream about this perfect guy. It's kind of because there's this girl in my class. She's the prettiest girl in the whole year, perfect body, great hair, you get the picture. She's not a complete bitch though, she is quite sweet. And she has the BEST boyfriend in the world. He's in the year above us and they're seriously close and he's so sweet and lovely. But he's wayy to hot and fitt for someone like me. [Megan has a tiny crush on his younger brother, who's in our year. He's hot and clever and funny too]. So I have this fantasy about this boy, and it's not Rhys. I am actually over him. Just like that really. But he is a pillock, so it wasn't that hard. Anyway, this Fantasy boy, today I realised he was exactly like Megan's ex, and my best friend from like 2 years ago. Tim. Yeah, I mentioned him before. But he is exactly the boy of my dreams. He's fairly good looking, tall, skinny, clever, funny, nice hair, decent family, rides a bike, seriously sweet. Of course, liking him has two problems. First of all; he is Megan's ex. They were together for about 9 months on and off, and it was rough. They only recently stopped hating each others guts. And because she hated him, most of my other friends hate him as well. Why is life so cruel? I mean Megan's like, my best friend ever. My other problem, is that I doubt he likes me that way either. He just got out of this relationship with like, one of the girls I hate most in the world. She turned him into a right bitch when they were together. It was remarkable to see how he changed when they split up. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Ok, and another bit of guy trouble. This guy; Michael, is stalking me. Yes, that be the guy who narrowly lost out for school council. He's really sweet and everything, he's almost like Tim, but he has less of a sense of humour. And my friends can't stand him either. Because he's a wee bit up himself. He really is a good friend, and as a friend I love him to bits, I wouldn't mind going out with him or anything, if my friends, especially Josh, didn't hate him so much.&lt;br&gt;
Life's so complicated.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Also, I'm probably going to get two individual chair beds for my bedroom. Or maybe just one. Might get one chair bed and my bean bag. Probably that actually. Hmmmm. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Bron
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/07/sofas-dream-boys-4835476/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:thebron.blog.co.uk,2008-10-06:/2008/10/06/ikea-haircuts-4830278/</id><title>Ikea &amp; Haircuts</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/06/ikea-haircuts-4830278/"/><author><name>Bron2804</name></author><published>2008-10-06T19:17:58+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T19:17:58+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;I'm on slightly better terms with my parents today. By that I mean we don't yell whenever we see each other. But we aren't talking either. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I got my haircut earlier. It's alright I guess. But my layers make me look like I jetted in from the 50s. I've got it sorted out at the moment. Tied up in a side ponytail, but I can't keep it like that forever. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I've got an Ikea catalogue to look through, for a sofa and bookcase for my bedroom. And possibly a chest of drawers. But I don't really need a chest of drawers. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;It's Anjali's birthday in a couple of days. I have a chocolate thingy for her. I hope she doesn't start moaning about it. She's one of those skinny girls who is convince they're fat. Soo annoying sometimes. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I think I have to do a speech in assembly tomorrow =[ That's gonna suck badd. I'm also going to start having breakfast. Which means I need to re-adjust my alarm clock 'cause I set it for 6:30 this morning and it was 20 mins late. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I'm gonna get on with my Ikea catalogue.&lt;br&gt;
Bron
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/06/ikea-haircuts-4830278/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:thebron.blog.co.uk,2008-10-05:/2008/10/05/family-annoyed-4825718/</id><title>=[</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/05/family-annoyed-4825718/"/><author><name>Bron2804</name></author><published>2008-10-05T21:07:46+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T21:07:46+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;I HATE my parents. My dad just had the hugest go at me because I was letting the bath run at like, the slowest speed possible, and it got what, half full. He was yelling so I yelled back n he got all pissed off. He's such a fucking Twat.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Alright. I don't hate both my parents. But my mum is still soo annoying. But I guess that's not so bad, and not her fault. But she didn't step in or anything when my dad was having a go at me for being irresponsible.&lt;br&gt;
IRRESPONSIBLE MY ARSE. He's a FUCKING DICKHEAD. I can't wait til I'm out of this hell hole.
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/05/family-annoyed-4825718/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:thebron.blog.co.uk,2008-10-05:/2008/10/05/new-new-old-4824799/</id><title>New, New &amp; Old</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/05/new-new-old-4824799/"/><author><name>Bron2804</name></author><published>2008-10-05T17:58:04+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T17:58:04+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;I am currently at my new desk under my new bed on my old Laptop. The colour of the walls is new, the floor is new, but te room itself is my old room. You guessed it! My next door neigbours finally surrendered their bed so I can move back into my old bedroom with a new bed!! Even if the only thing in my room at the moment is my bed, desk, laptop and boxes of stuff. I'm meant to be reconeecting my hi-fi atm.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Yesterday was good. Got everything done. The play was good, but there were 5 annoying as hell 12 year olds sat behind us talking the whole way through it. Stupid gits.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Me n Megan watched PotC2 at her house after, n we were chatting for Agess. We went to sleep at roughly 2:15 am I think.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I have a TONNE of homework to do for tomorrow. I didn't so any of my homework during the week. Stupidly.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Seeya&lt;br&gt;
Bron &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Ps,lost football match 6-0, let in 3 goals myself. But Reading won 3-1 so I'm happy =]
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/05/new-new-old-4824799/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:thebron.blog.co.uk,2008-10-03:/2008/10/03/yesterday-today-tomorrow-4817962/</id><title>Yesterday, Today &amp; Tomorrow</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/03/yesterday-today-tomorrow-4817962/"/><author><name>Bron2804</name></author><published>2008-10-03T23:24:26+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T23:24:26+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;OK, I haven't written in a couple of days, so here's my update.&lt;br&gt;
Thursday:&lt;br&gt;
School was pretty average. Me n Kerry helped out at the yr 7,8,9 football club, I got a C for my first bit of performance work. But tbh, I performed the piece crapily. and we had a supply again in Ex Biology, but apart from that; It was a normal day.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;After school I just sat down and was on photoshop making Dr Who wallpapers all afternoon. I should have them finished on Sunday. I don't think I did anything else really yesterday. Except we had my favourite Bacon &amp; Tomato Pasta thingy for dinner.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Today:&lt;br&gt;
Was non school uniform day. I didn't know what the weather was going to be like, so I put on a couple of different outfits. Firstly; My Superman t-shirt, black jeans &amp; a Black knit jumper thingy. Then on top of that I had my scarf, then my thick coat. I was boiling inside, but outside I was the only person who wasn't freezing. And Lorraine wasn't in school either.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;When I came home, the first thing I did was go out on my bike. I got money out the bank, and topped up my phone, then bought OK Magazine, tictacs, a Galaxy bar and A sandwich. Then I rode around for a while -stopped off at Megan's for a couple of minutes-, before coming home and having dinner, before going off to my Violin lesson. Which was, as always a disaster.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Then I went on msn, and did more on those wallpapers, and watched Ugly Betty and Little Britain USA. And set Jonathon Ross and the second Ugly Betty to record. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Finally, I sorted out tomorrow, and I have a detailed plan;&lt;br&gt;
0745: Wake Up&lt;br&gt;
0800: Get out of bed and get ready.&lt;br&gt;
0830: Leave for football match in Woodley.&lt;br&gt;
0900: Arrive in Woodley.&lt;br&gt;
0930: Match KO.&lt;br&gt;
0955: Half Time.&lt;br&gt;
1005: Second Half Begins.&lt;br&gt;
1030: Match Ends.&lt;br&gt;
1035: Manager's talk &amp; Man Of The Match given out.&lt;br&gt;
1045: Leave Woodley.&lt;br&gt;
1115: Get Home.&lt;br&gt;
1120: Bath.&lt;br&gt;
1135: Get Out Of Bath. Get changed and do makeup.&lt;br&gt;
1200: Pack bag.&lt;br&gt;
1205: Go to Busstop.&lt;br&gt;
1207: Catch Bus &amp; Meet Josh.&lt;br&gt;
1232: Arrive In Town. Meet Lorraine.&lt;br&gt;
1650: Catch Bus Home.&lt;br&gt;
1722: Arrive Home.&lt;br&gt;
1730: Start Packing Sleepover bag &amp; Get Ready to go out.&lt;br&gt;
1740: Pick Up Megan and Drop Off Stuff.&lt;br&gt;
1815: Dinner at Pizza Hut.&lt;br&gt;
1915: Go To Hexagon.&lt;br&gt;
1930: Show Starts&lt;br&gt;
2130[Roughly from here on]: Show Finishes&lt;br&gt;
2210: Arrive At Megans.&lt;br&gt;
Sunday--&lt;br&gt;
0200: Go To Sleep.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Ok. So that's my day [+ A bit of Sunday]. So I won't have time to do anything.&lt;br&gt;
Also; Joe won the vote for School council, But I've heard that the teachers are extremely pissed off about it, and he's been warned if he does it badly he'll be kicked off and replaced by Michael.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Bron
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/03/yesterday-today-tomorrow-4817962/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:thebron.blog.co.uk,2008-10-01:/2008/10/01/stupid-gcses-annoying-parents-4808690/</id><title>Stupid GCSEs &amp; Annoying Parents</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/01/stupid-gcses-annoying-parents-4808690/"/><author><name>Bron2804</name></author><published>2008-10-01T21:38:46+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T21:38:46+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;I just got back from this boring as fuck meeting about how I had to work during my GCSEs and crap like that. And my family were annoying me after it. Going on about how I should do what they were telling us at the meeting and Shit.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I've got a football match at 9:30am on Saturday. Which means I have to leave here at like 8:30. Grrrrr. The stuff I do for that team. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;My mum knows some proffesional buyer woman who'ss got all this stuff of primark, and has given me it. Well, a t-shirt and a jacket. Admittedly, the t-shirts only a couple of pounds in store, but the jackets £12. which s a lot for primark. And I got it free. It's well good. I've been looking for something like that.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Bron
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/01/stupid-gcses-annoying-parents-4808690/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:thebron.blog.co.uk,2008-10-01:/2008/10/01/coat-virtual-who-4807478/</id><title>Coat &amp; Virtual Who</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/01/coat-virtual-who-4807478/"/><author><name>Bron2804</name></author><published>2008-10-01T17:35:58+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T17:35:58+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Im soo cold. I'm wearing my coat in bed =D I have a meeting at school later about my GCSEs =[ School was pretty dull though. I found out my MTGs are B in English, A* in Maths &amp; A in science. I stood up and made a right fool of myself in german, doing some conversation with my pervert teacher. I was proper scared. I also have my ISAs in science in a couple of weeks. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I've wrote more for my virtual Who episode. It's sehrr hot. I'm well hungry. I hope dinner's ready soon. I had a beef sandwich for breakfast. =D&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;We played football in PE sixth period. My teacher wants me to come back tomorrow lunch and help teach the year 7s 8s &amp; 9s some skills. Yeahh =P Lovee it. I'm gonna be like, a professional football teacher. Lorrie was doing Football with me, n we were all; Bend It Like Beckham. We're better than Rooney and all that crap. Lol.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;The boys school council elections were today. I voted for Michael. He's gonna be better than Joe, and he voted for me, so I voted for him twice. It's only fair. Even though Joe is one of the only four boys in the year who are still smaller than e =P&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Bron
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/10/01/coat-virtual-who-4807478/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:thebron.blog.co.uk,2008-09-30:/2008/09/30/lost-pyjamas-terminating-internets-4803622/</id><title>Lost Pyjamas &amp; Terminating Internets</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/09/30/lost-pyjamas-terminating-internets-4803622/"/><author><name>Bron2804</name></author><published>2008-09-30T22:55:12+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T22:55:12+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Ok, i have to type this quick, as my internet will switch itself off in a minute. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Had football training from 8-9, which was pretty average. At school we had our parents evening cards, and had to get teachers appointments. Boringgg. We also had an essay test in History last period. I was falling asleep lol. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Did my English &amp; Biology homeworks, and started writing my Virtual Who episode. Exitingg. I'm obsessed with Eric Hutchinson. I keep listening to  9of his songs in repeat; Rock 'n' roll, When you were mine, Ok It's alright with me, Oh, All over now, Outside Villanova, All used up, Same mistakes &amp; Please. Of which Rock n Roll, Ok its.., Oh, and Outside Villanoa are the best. Rock n Rolls the best of the best. Go on Limewire n download his music Nowwww.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Bron&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Ps, I've lost my pyjama shorts. Can't find them anywhere =O&lt;br&gt;
Pps, I have non school uniform on Friday !!
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/09/30/lost-pyjamas-terminating-internets-4803622/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:thebron.blog.co.uk,2008-09-29:/2008/09/29/today-yesterday-4797004/</id><title>Today &amp; Yesterday</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/09/29/today-yesterday-4797004/"/><author><name>Bron2804</name></author><published>2008-09-29T16:33:34+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T16:33:34+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Ok, I know I didn't write yesterday, but to be honest, it was a pretty boring day. I just went to this driving club thing for the day, then did homework. So not much to report really =P&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Today, however was a different story. I succesfully made a fool of myself in Music. Which was hot. =D I had to play a song on my violin, n I played this song I did for my grade 4, like Months back, and I completely fluffed it up [in the exam and today]. So that was pretty kwl. Ummm.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I came up with a theory for the universe today. The universe is a creature with many penises. Each star is a penis, and each Planet is a ball. And each creature on the planets is the creatures crabs. And some balls have crabs [earth] and some haven't been passed that disease yet [mars, neptune, uranus etc]. It all works. Better than that stuff those stupid creationsts n lunatics like that say. And all those natural disasters are when the universe needs a good scratch.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Talking to Rhys on msn atm. It's deep. Omg, I feel well sorry for Michael. I'll be talking to him, and one of my friends will come along and I have to ignore him and he looks so hurt. I just want to give him a big hugg.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;My violin case is huge, and I was wearing it on my back. It was HUGE. Lorraine saw it after school and asked if I had Davros in there, before commenting that I could fit him along with the entire dalek fleet in there. Then she told me to be careful as I got on the bus as his joints were a bit stiff. I walked past my Pe teacher on the stairs, and it looked like she thought I had a weapon in there or something the way she glared at me. Mind you, I'm not her best pupil, so glaring at me is something she does a lot. =P&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Bron
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/09/29/today-yesterday-4797004/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:thebron.blog.co.uk,2008-09-27:/2008/09/27/football-doctor-who-icons-4788215/</id><title>Football &amp; Doctor Who Icons</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/09/27/football-doctor-who-icons-4788215/"/><author><name>Bron2804</name></author><published>2008-09-27T17:18:52+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T17:18:52+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;I jut reorganised all 176 of my doctor who icons into files, and gave them names =] It took me forevverr, but now I know where to find the geeky ones, the Text ones, the Loved up ones etc.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;In Our game against Woodley Wanderers earlier we drew 0-0. Wanderers won the league last season!! But they were seriously violent. One of them threatened to punch the ref, and the same one was pushing one of our players around the whole game, and she studded my ankle. Another one of them elbowed me in my mouth, and they were all foul mouthed and had bad attitude. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Reading Won 4-0 against Swansea just now, I think they may be up to third in the table, but I'm not sure. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Bron
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/09/27/football-doctor-who-icons-4788215/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:thebron.blog.co.uk,2008-09-27:/2008/09/27/hair-family-football-sleep-4787306/</id><title>title-4787306</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/09/27/hair-family-football-sleep-4787306/"/><author><name>Bron2804</name></author><published>2008-09-27T12:57:14+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T12:57:14+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Howdy&lt;br&gt;
Omg right, last night I came home from football, watched A Question of sport, then came up to my bedroom and went on my laptop in my bed, and I fell asleep. I was woken up at 11pm by my parents moving my laptop off my bed next to me, and I shouted at them a bit, took my football shirt off [I had a vest on] and my socks, then fell asleep again.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I woke up soo groggy this morning. I absolutely stank, my hair's greasy and my face is a wreck because I didn't take off my makeup. I'm only 14, this isn't meant to happen yet!&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I watched Jonathon Ross earlier. And I have football match in an hour. I'm supposed to be removing my bed covers =D&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Bron
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/09/27/hair-family-football-sleep-4787306/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:thebron.blog.co.uk,2008-09-26:/2008/09/26/chav-fights-youtube-videos-4785101/</id><title>Chav Fights &amp; Youtube Videos</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/09/26/chav-fights-youtube-videos-4785101/"/><author><name>Bron2804</name></author><published>2008-09-26T21:14:37+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T21:14:37+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Hey&lt;br&gt;
Today at school it was well dull. Just the usual sort of day really. Except in extra chemistry when we were blowing up bits of iron in a bunsen burner. It make like sparkler thingys. And we were burning magnesium but that wasn't as exciting. It just burns really white.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;My violin lesson was pretty average as well. But at my football training afterwards, the rec was filled with chavs drinking and taking weed. Then half way through our session there was a fight between these two boys who are both expelled from our school. Someone said one of them had a gun, which is hard to believe. They're both knobbers. But you could smell the alcohol over there.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Our schools full of knobbers like them. And our years one of the worst. Almost everyone drinks, most of them smoke, and most of them are on weed. They're probably down there right now, stoned and pissed and all of it. At least there aren't any gangs round here. I know there's a bar in town which lets students in without proof of age though. And there are dealers by the canal selling the weed. At least we aren't as bad as Hugh Faringdon. They're all supposedly on crack down there. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Lorraine's uploaded a video of us on youtube: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_T-V0LMpgeM"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_T-V0LMpgeM&lt;/a&gt; I'm the one right at the beginning. That's me at the end saying "You Like Iglu &amp; Hartly?", and my phone is the one lying on the table on the right. She's sending me the Granny videos atm, and I'll post when I upload them.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Bron
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/09/26/chav-fights-youtube-videos-4785101/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:thebron.blog.co.uk,2008-09-25:/2008/09/25/cold-showers-school-council-4780218/</id><title>Cold Showers &amp; School Council</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://thebron.blog.co.uk/2008/09/25/cold-showers-school-council-4780218/"/><author><name>Bron2804</name></author><published>2008-09-25T20:38:44+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T20:38:44+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;I once read somewhere that being in a shower when the hot water runs out is a typically uni student only experience. Not so. I live with my parents in a detatched house on the "Posh road in the middle of a village of pikeys" as my friends describe it, and I was half way through my shower when, joy of joys, the hot water stopped. It was freezing!! Like ice-cold. Not nice. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Also today, I got onto the school council. I won by quite a bit, which is a relief. But there was a tie in the boys between Michael and Joe. I really don't know who to vote for. Joe Dudding is a complete joker, he would be a right laugh, but Michael's my friend, and more responsible than Joe. I think I'll have to vote Michael. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Extra Biology was absolute class today. We have Matt Hawkins and Joe on our table, and our teacher wasn't there so we had a supply; Ms Rhymes, who is this fat balding lady who can't control a class to save her life. At the beginning of the lesson, Matt was just horsing around with Kayleigh who sits next to him. Then he was pissing off Miss deliberately. Then Joe came and sat down, and they were fucking around [I can't remember exactly what was happening, but I do know me and Anjali were laughin all lesson, so much that I got a stitch.] Then, they were mucking around with a Hole punch and they were mock acting all immature because the hole punch had rape written on it "Miss look, It says rape on it, Rape *giggles* Everybody, the hole punch says rape on it". Then they played hide and seek, Matt counting, and Joe hiding under the table. But Miss caught Joe, and called him up to the front, so Matt ran off and hid behind a locker, but Miss saw him, and was shouting his name, but he was pretending he was playing with her, and running from place to place hiding. It was hilarious.&lt;br&gt;
Then, once they'd been told off, they came to sit back down, and they were acting soo gay. First they were kissing each other [well, matt had his hand over his mouth, and Joe was kissing that, but it was surprisingly realistic], then Matt moved to sit next to Joe, and they were pretending to grope each other under the desk, and were touching each other up. It was gross and hilarious at the same time. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;We also had Maths, and this girl was being a total bitch. We were in the computer room, and Anjali and I were sat next to each other, and we had the other seat on our row saved for Claire, and she was just about to sit on it when this other girl came and demanded that she have the seat. She thinks she's right above the world. I can't stand her. I just had to write an essay on how Sheila Birling got Eva Smith fired in "An Inspector Calls", and ths Girl seriously reminds me of Sheila soo much. And I happen to know that she's on weed -along with half the rest of the school. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Umm, what else happened today?? Oh yeah, there's a virtual Doctor Who series going on, in which The Doctor, Rose &amp; Donna all travel together in the Tardis, on livejournal, and I've been given the chance to write one of the episodes, which has Queen Elizabeth in it. All exciting stuff. It's the second episode of the series [third including the crimbo special], I'll post the link when the Christmas Episode is posted -probably around Christmas time...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Another thing today, at lunch, Lorrie was hanging out with us for once, and we found a pair of tights in her bag, so we tied them into her ponytail. We then turned her into an old granny, and her and josh ran around scaring little kids all "Hello Children", walking with a pretend old person voice, and hitting people with her handbag. Megan and I caught it all on video, it's seriously funny. I'll post it when it gets put up on youtube. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Bron&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Ps, I got my doctor &amp; Rose poster today!!
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