Sunday, 8 November 2009

Mmmm... Shrimps.

Bloggy Time!

I currently have a toothbrush in my mouth (a real one, not a sweetie one, that comes later...) because I am 'going to bed' because I have 'school tomorrow'. What my parents don' t know is that instead of school tomorrow I am going to migrate to Truro in Canada (so I don't get confused name-wise: "Where do you live?" "Truro" and it would be true and everything) and hopefully the moose will accept me as one of their own. I've heard there are no people in Canada, only moose and the occasional American who has got lost and wandered aimlessly over the border. Americans don't count as people. They're American. Anyway, where was I before the mad Canada rant? Oh yes, I'm 'going to bed', so shhhh you nuisance.

Happy Rememberance Sunday!
Lettuce have a moment of silence for those who have lost their lives in war.













Ok, enough now.

I didn't actually do the minute of silence this morning because I was on creché. This means I was beating the lil'uns into order instead of being in the service. I'm kidding about the child-beating by the way. Freddie decided to get out the fire engine toy complete with sound during the silence. Awkward. Nee Naw Nee Naw.

I am very disappointed to see that Tamsin has deleted her 'blog rape' post left after yours truly hacked into her account. Actually, it wasn't so much 'hacked' as 'her password was saved on my computer'. But ho hum, pig's bum. Genuinely did some science revishhhh this aftie, be proud of me, fools. Diffusion is the passive movement of a substance from a high concentration to a low concentration. Yes mate.

At 'footsteps' tonight we were talking about judging. I technically should know all about judging and how it's wrong blah blah, but I kinda sorta maybe fell asleep during the judging seminar at Soul Survivor. Poor Hannah and Tamsin eventually had to tickle my feet to wake me up. Whoops. Then during our 'sit and chat for an hour or so' time we had a sweet throwing competition which literally went on for about an hour. This was basically me and Jake trying to throw sweets into the other's mouth. LOL. Our high score was two. Kerchingggggg. I threw sweetie toothbrushes, teeth and cola bottles to him, and he threw shrimps to me (seriously, I could eat a whole forest full of them) whilst Tamsin and Em-Schmem scavenged for the ones that fell on the floor. I would call them Hobos but that would be judging.

I am actually getting sleepy now
So over and out,
Beth x

2 comments:

  1. Beth Harris.

    This made me cry.

    Histerically.

    With laughter.

    Emily thinks Im stupid.

    Stupid.

    You deffinitely deserve a shrimp. Lovage x

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  2. haha

    the code to comment was 'undshids.' x

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