Saturday, 4 June 2011

Woah my god

Just 10 minutes ago , I've discovered that we're going to Canberra tomorrow for 3 days :/ Oh actually that's good news Yay! No school! :D Okay so anyway, it's so annoying when someone tells you your going on about 7-8 hour road trip somewhere and you haven't even got ready.
This very weird thing happened to me yesterday when I went shopping. I was at Borders minding my own business when these girls came trotting along having an argument about grabbing the last Poison Apple book set first. They started shoving each other and the red-ish brown-ish haired girl pushed the girl so hard she crashed into me and started weeping. I really wanted to help her but the brown red haired girl shot me a look that probably meant Don't even think about it. Someone get them their water wings before they drowns in their own stupidity.

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7 comments:

Wild Things Grow Here said...

I dont like shock news either, but lucky you going away!


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Anonymous said...

Hey Canberra is cool, I used to live there for a couple years :) Ok I know it sucks too when you get random trips sprung upon you and it´s like wtf man I don´t have any clean clothes and I never unpacked my suitcase from my last trip :D
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ЯANdOM ЯAWR said...

Lucky; no school! I love Canberra, it's so clean, but also quite boring.
Woah those girls are so mean. I feel bad for the other girl :(

Anna said...

silly girls :)

Anonymous said...

Oh my, how stupid were they!!!

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AVY said...

People are sad sometimes...

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