beatrice was my reason. beatrice was my sign. god sent me beatrice to WAKE ME UP FROM MY SLEEP at 11 plus to tell me that we're going for youth rally. bel and oreal i hope you know that beatrice is your fire. beatrice is your rock. beatrice is your meaning. BEATRICE BAG BROKE WHILE SHE WAS RUNING!! HAHA ihadagoodlaugh. so there was like a play thingy and singing and clapping and kneeling and knee hurting. all i can say is that beatrice shedded tears of severe grief and sorrow and made inarticulate sounds which was really amusing.so she told us it was at 6.30 so we went later and in the cab we realise it was at 6. oh well. bel spilt water. beatrice did (a really stupid action which was something like one person doing that wave thing meets over-excited moron at the soccer match) when they said there was food. absolutely hilarious. i think i really really annoyed her. and her way of retaliation was pushing me violently and messing up my hair which in turn made her hands feel weird because of my gel.tsk tsk tsk.
ok moving on. when we were leaving. she was scared to walk alone cause it was dark so i followed her. then oreal scared her from behind and she starting screaming like a mad fool and i screamed cause she screamed. gosh i'm just relieved that she didnt faint. i've seen the aftermath of beatrice getting scared and fainting. let me tell you my friend. its not a pleasant 5 minutes. haha then her dad scared her again. (she didnt faint=im relived again) bel oreal and i took a bus to town. some stupid guy at burger king opened the door on my head. PAIN!. on the way back in the train. theses 2 guys who were standing like --------------> this far away from each other were frieking screaming to each other as if they were miles apart. when its 11.45 you're half dead, on the way home and the train seems to be taking forever, 2 screaming man can really get to you. no wait i'd get annoyed anyhow. i just wanted to like poke them till they had millions of holes in their bodies because of my hard poking.

now the thing that hates me the most knows where i worship god. i feel the open enmity. I FEEL THE HATE THE TENSION THE ANIMOSITY. i'm running out of words. oh well. man u 2 newcastle 0. i'm happy. i'm going to sleep a happy person. but wait i really feel like eating cheesecake. i have to try and persuade michelle to follow me to spc. NO NO spc doesn't sell the cheesecake i like. they only sell the one piece type which tastes like nicole and nikitas pink puke cake.lol. we have to go to 7 11. lets see its 1.26 in the morning and i think liverpool is losing. the odds are against me. will i triumph? will i fail? i'll tell you tommorow. goodnight

oh and if you know how to fix the time thingy to make it show the correct time would you please help me.