Thats the way the cookie crumbles!

So after Textiles (this is yesterday) i had... I don't remember what. but anyway!

Lunchtime, Mr. Rodda aproached me (with his scary smile and homosexual jewellary not to mention is scarily white eyelashes) to remind me that his meeting with my mother with my mother was imminant (say, at like 2:30), JUST what I wanted to be reminded of. On the upside, I got to miss PE which I don't usually go to anyway but still, there is always an upside to being a teenage delinquent.

Anyways, so at the meeting they said the usual things ("Cassi really is intelligent, she just doesn't do... well, anything. She needs to work to her potential to be able to stay in this fine (crap) instituition of young minds (garbage)"). So after wrestling with this VERY strange sentence - all the while trying not to stare at mr. rodda's eyelashes (I have never heard my school refered to as a "fine instituition" by anyone, let alone the teachers who have to deal with all my issues on a daily basis. THEY should be the ones in rehab, or at least some kind of mental institution, do they not see how utterly mad everyone in this place is (RWP refers to my school as "Prison" - which is really something from someone coming from Island School :0 )

So after this particularly surreal episode in the IT support room (see how shit our school is, they don't even have a decent place to have meetings with parents - siu mai just reminded me of the conference room, but it was probably being used by some other delinquent's parents) I headed outside with my mother (neither of us talking, we don't really talk) then reminded her I had fashion show rehearsals (I didn't) and headed off to central to go smoke by myself in IFC roof because i AM COMPLETELY AND UTTERLY FRIENDLESS! yay! Fortunately once I got up there I bumped into 'Fro and Jamie (WILL THINK OF CODE NAME LATER) so at least I didn't look too lonely. However they soon buggered off to the gym to go get "BAFFF" and I went to WRP's house. Where she provided me with delightful things such as cherry tomatoes, peanuts, cookies (hence the blog title) and of course, her juices ;)

We had a lovely time making use of the school uniform - making it innapropriate - and taking photos on her awesome computer (WITH NEW LAMP - WRP is no longer orange :):) ) and bitched about the lack of remotely suitable (we'd settle for just human at this point) males in our lives. Also how all males are completely and utterly given to screwing us over.... How awful are our lives? Haha. At the end of all this amusement, I made her walk down with me (like I always do) and I had an inhalation sensation while she formed a plan for us to screw up various people... I love my best friend.

Got home, didn't blog (!) because I couldn't be fucked (hence me writing about the rest of yesterday, today) and realised I haven't had a drink in exactly a week, which is more than a little alarming. Anyway, watched some serial killer documentary on TV (Fred and Rose West, the most alarming ones of the lot, they freak the shit out of me).

This morning, didn't set my alarm so I woke to the dulcet tones of my mother's voice screaming at me for not setting my alarm (dude, I was up like ten minutes late) and I slammed my door in her face and locked it...

No Wheel today, so my bus ride was fairly uneventful and I was bored out of my mind, no tip for the 7-11 lady (she actually gave me more change then she should've, which made my Jew senses tingle) Then I had film studies where Koko, Excellent Victory and Twin no.1 (or 2., I am not too sure with those two, if you have them next to each other and you look at one, then the other lots of times it's really fucking trippy haha)

Now I am in my free with Siu Mai and I wish I had English rite now.