Russell Around

OK, the function of the blog is to kill some time before lunch in my sheer and utter boredom. I am in the Art Centre reading blogs over and over 'cuz it's drvin' me insane. So. On Wednesday Cassie tried her hand at looking like me by forming a quiff on the top of her head. Hmm. I can't really see the resemblance myself. A little too dark. About 15 minutes ago, I think I accidentally deleted some poor upper sixth former's work, as while I was logging her password out of the computer, the computer asked me whether I wished to save the open document. Before I had a chance to act, the computer was logged out. Ooooops. And add a 'dammit' to that. Crumbs! I'm so bored! I feel I should be doing something other than this now.

What else. Rose has taken to informing us of what things are. In the space of five minutes, a plug, a book, an arm, my German homework and my ass were labelled. (Obviously not directly on my ass.) I swear, if one more person informs me that I have writing just above my backside, they will have arsebiscuit written across their head. And let's see how they'd like being informed about that!

Goodbye, my pwetties.

xxx