So... school starts again on Thursday... I dunno if I'm looking forward to it or not. I suppose it's alright cuz I'll see loads of people again, but well... IT'S SCHOOL. The word repels me. Though I did spend two weeks there this summer with an art camp, then a drama one. if i get hold of my art camp pictures I'll stick 'em on here.
So I went on holiday last week, with my mum, stepdad and their mates Chris and Caroline. We went to Moraira, near Alicante in northern Spain. As you can guess, it was vair vair hot and sunny. I got bitten at the beach though. Sandfly bites. Two on my right arm, five on my back. Insanely itchy. Apart from the bites, it was very good - there was a nice ice cream place. I think my best concoctions were lemon, strawberry and after eight and strawberry, raspberry and chocolate. Very nice.
Grandma Lucy called up this evening. I had a little chat with her about school and so did Lily. Then Zak came down for a chat. Amongst his many few words, I think my favourite one was,
"Yeah, I'm going to school on Saturday, for my birthday." Entertainment genius.
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