Driving Lesson in 1/2 an hour…


As you may know, in about half an hour i have a driving lesson, (although I did type ‘Drinking lesson’ first time.)

(I’m in social right now, and this keyboard is useless!)

Hmm, i have an intense feeling of indifference regards to driving lesson… strange, i’d have expected anticipation, exitement, or dread, or something, but nope. just hollow indifference, filled with, well, nothing… like maltesers… Want some maltesers now… mothers fault… I’ll have to stab her…

Can justify that… There’s a Lee to my right talking about BARB… which always reminded my of harpoons, speaking of harpons, Leeski reminds me of a whale, what an interesting coincidence…

Lost a pen… my facourite pen… don’t know how… it disappeared betwen room 28 and here, strange… I’ll have to theive some more off mother… nice ones of course, notthose crappy cheap Biros…

Can’t spell… well, i can, but this damn keyboard’s messing up my typing… grr…

anyhow, what to do tonight… assuming i don’t manage to kill myself in a driving lesson, during which i probably wont be driving much, or at all… soo… Page 41 of my chemistry book… perhaps make a start on Butchers… Mass Effect…

food… Hungry… Want cookies…

Okay, I’ll stop now, this has just turned into a sequence of meaningless, unrelated comments…

and I still can’t make a mathhamer spreadsheet…

Anyhow, thanks for reading.

Love wilski.

(15 inutes now.)

Ta-ta.

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