wednesday

so i am forced back onto the blog after inital failure (caused due to the might of k's blog). Dad is having a small snorey nap as per at 6 pm, however the tv is still on Indian Cricket apparently "its coz they have bought good players" mbone, however I am yet to recognise a single player ( possibly due to my very limited knowledge of the sport). However I am concerned dad is so tired, we are going for a drive later, and i fear I may fall asleep at the wheel and in that case he would need to take control. Callum has just this second changed to Simpsons, however it is an episode i have seen before, he is also snuggling down into a cushion on my knee. He is being nice these last two days, he gave me half a white kinder beuno yesterday, It was a highpoint.

I am also in possession of M's armani watch, classic M's mother for some reason likes M to have designer (however unattractive) clothes. The watch, I have noticed is a little scratched, I fear it was me in a sort of wee dance to the toilet- a daily treat. The highlight of the day involved Me asking Mr Bland whether I could "go for a wee". He was rather shocked at the bluntness of the statement and became a touch histerical as his eyes popped out. I think he finds it difficult having a class of just girls. Other english delights include - "Ernest, I thought that was a womans name" "Who is Marvin Gaye?" ectect. Thankfully these rare musings power me through the otherwise slow moving lesson.

Other events of the day include my cough developing into a phelgm problem especially on the bus. However the less said on that matter the better. I am currently enjoying a Magnum Gold, courtesy of Dad.

"cal, wanna go and check the freezer?"

"why, whats in there?"

"not saying. go and look."

"food or drink?"

"food"

"it is magnum, oooh is it magnum, wait better not be magnum mini. I HATE THOSE MINI ONES"

cal leaves the room, the suspense is built by dad raising his eyebrows a number of times.

cal returns with butterscotch large magnums. Rather nice. Im out.