Friday, September 25, 2009

fine, again my name is not leaflower

that is ust my hopeless attempts at becoming as anonymous as possible. my name is Rachael. hem RachAel.
yes, thats right.
and yes, livi and myself did make up the theory about mr ______ (privacy reaons) or whatever/however his name is spelt having a wardrobe full of those brown turtle neck tops and chino pants. like, 10 of them so he doesnt have to do washing every week 1 day for two school weeks and having a colourful hawaiian shirt and a blue pair of chinos for weekends. speaking of teachers and their clothes, mr ______ (privacy again.) i bet those hawaiian shirts are the only ones that actually fit him. and another teacher, who has a bad foot at the moment. honestly, he made me xaviar and abby write up his whole frigging board of work, and did we get any house points? no. not one. not one measly house point for giving up our lunch time to unwillingly write up his board. no. i was just innocently at my locker. humph. who else. the extension teachers have cool shoes. for people their age. who else. coaches certain coaches wear clothes that are wayy too tight for them. what else...i think teachers in general have a bad dress sense. no offence to teachers out there. ;]
love leaflower.

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