Zumbaaaa :)

Evenin' dear readers.

It is so much EFFORT to get up at 7 o'clock in the morning.
"Bethy! Are you awake?"
"No."
One day I may pretend to be dead. That would be funny. In a non-funny sort of way.

P.E. was awesome. We were doing ZUMBA (hence the title) which is a Latin dancey aerobicy type thingy. There was a lot of GIRATION FOR THE NATION (quote Talon at Youth Synod last year) and hip-wiggling in a cheesy, embarrassing, odd-looking way. Woop.

My English teacher was in a bad mood again. But she arose from the dark abyss of despair long enough to make the legendary joke of "Vocab-you-larry!"
As Jake would say; "Epic fail". But it did remind me of Larry the Cucumber, so I will let her off.

So after a surprisingly fairly above-average day at school, I went down to the café and hung around. Me and Jake did the awesome sweet-catching game again. We are getting better at it. Kind of. Jack was being a stroppy grumpy sulky pants, because him and Emily had a raging barney (i.e. they fell out). "Oooh I'm Jack Baines and I'm sulky bloop bloop bloop" etc. Jake and Tamsin were luvey-duveying again. Mwah mwah. Bless themmmmmmm. I hung around until 5 o'clock when all the "leet" Youth exec-ers came down for their meeting. This was so I could "mingle". Man, do I suck at mingling. Jo and I had the rousing convo of
"Beth, how are you?"
"Fine thanks."
"Good."
Inspiring I know.

Well, that's about it for my beautifully normal day.
So, enough now.
Beth x