Dude... I got my report from school yesterday. Everyone was all like "yay look at all my A's" so I open mine and I get 4 N's :( The rage was there partilly because I got a bad report but mostly because I had to carry all my books home in a broken bag (thank god josh was there to help carry them)... Stupid pepsi showbag. Hmmmmm what else, well right now Kyle has come down from Queensland (he lives there) and America invaded the Bahamas. Man all Ive done all holidays is go to Harvey Norman's with Kyle and go on the messaging chairs, my back is pudding. What the fuck, christ mas is this weekend and because I'm swedish I get some of my presents on christmas eve (tradition). the other day I said to Michael we should go see King Kong on the weekend, but he was all like "YO! its christmas this weekend" so we're going next Friday I think. Man how come when ever I go to school I either be tackled, bagged because of having 80's hair, laughed at, yelled at, pointed at, screamed at, pooped at, smiled at, froned at, shouted at, farted at, shot at or all of the above.Michael Jacob and I need to see if our band can play at the year 10 formal. Yeah Im swedish big woop wanna fight about it. >)by The Man/Beefinstein(<
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