#526151 added August 6, 2007 at 5:47am Restrictions: None
1st Mug-faced March
6.30pm
I am in my room
Being in my room
'Cos theres nothing else to do than be
God i'm bored
6.35pm
Rachelle's singing like a stupid singing thing in her room. Crossed with a particulary squeaky cat. A squeaky siamese cat, their meows are super yowly. Yes whats she singing to? Some extrordinarily sad pop music. About love. Probably prancing about with a hairbrush singing in front of the mirror.
6.41pm
I put my music on full volume. Ha.
6.58pm
Fabitty Fabbers. Kimmy's eaten my lipstick. Am i the only sane on of my siblings. It's cos they're blonde.
7.00pm
I'm not. I dyed my hair dark scarlett.
Mum went ballistic when she found out.
Serves her right for marrying a bloke who passed his blond hair genes to us.
Oh well, at least i'm not Ginger like mum
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