Confession

OK I... Actually never mind, I'll come to that later.
OK, so today. Well the day went. We were playing this thing in Geography where it was like we were working in a sweatshop. Hamish got to something like day 63 when I just died on day 7. And Guy got fricking rich. Yes, and then German we had the other class with us. Blah blah. It was good, in Home Ec John didn't attempt to kill us this time. PE was totally embarassing. Lunchtime at Carnegie there was nothing much to do, but Miss Owens was saying that we could go rub a grave, like rub on the writing onto a sheet of paper. Well, we all heard her as saying 'Rob' a grave, so yeah. It was funny.
OK, now I don't feel like saying what I was going to say, so I won't. So you'll never know. Bye!