Justine

Good evening!

Myself: "Janice! Guess what?! Some guy stole my phone on the train today!"
J dawg: "OH MAH GAT! What happened?!"
Myself: "I think it's partly my fault because my zipper wasn't fully zipped. But... He reached into my bag, and just took it!!!!!!!!!!!!"
J dawg: "OH MAH GAT! You saw?!?!?"

After that, I had to focus all my attention on the hand- dryer, to overcome the strong urge I had to flush her nice long hair into the toilet bowl. (We were talking in the toilet.) Like as though anyone would just watch as some guy steals their cell phone from their schoolbag. And maybe my bag was not "not fully zipped", it might've been... "Not zipped at all". But...... Speechless. (SHOCKED AT HOW EVIL MEN CAN BE TO PRAYERFUL AND COMPASSIONATE CONVENT SCHOOLGIRLS.)

Actually, this isn't a very big deal for me- Not like the Tim Tams yesterday. I don't even use my cell phone that much. When I do use it a lot though, it's to send mass text messages like: #___ f 415$ @Lm7 / / // <'__ 25x Mars)0. And I think my friends will be totally cool with the fact that they will never ever again, receive such text messages in the middle of the night. Although you know, I kind of started using my cell phone regularly again, like a regular teenager a few days back. And it is, I hate to admit, kind of difficult to use my cell phone like a regular teenager, without actually having a cell phone=(

Anyway, Natasha is so self- obsessed. During English class, our teacher cracked another one of her non- laughable jokes, yet again. (Rachy, you sure missed out on.. Nothing!) And right after the whole awkward, "HA HA HA! Not" moment, I turned to look at Nut, so that we could sync our eye rolling. But Nut was just looking at the ground, smelling her hair. So, I just rolled my eyes on my own. In fact, I rolled twice- To make up for Nut's lack of reaction to the horrible joke. Wait, can we still call it a 'joke'? I mean, nobody even laughed. Like seriously.............. Maybe I'll get her a "Stand up Comedy For Dummies" book for Teacher's Day. Wait, I won't even be in school on that day. I guess I won't get her the book, then.

And they thought they were doing the right thing, putting Nut right at the back of the class (which also happens to be far far away from Justine), to smell her own hair.

Oh! Nerine Mak, who is like our (Nut and I) top competitor for the "Not in skool, when you're supposed to be in skool, punk!" title, told me that "Skipping school is not the right thing, but the wise thing". And when she found out that almost a quarter of our class isn't going to be at school tomorrow, she tried convincing me to come over to the darkside with her. After doing some really complex calculations, I realised that I might have to give school a miss tomorrow, if I want to keep my title.

Decisions...... (Gee, life is so tough, sometimes!)

All right, cya when I cyaa! So much love