Ellie

Recently, I was in drama class and made a comment about a film we had watched. I have no clue what I said but it inspired one of the bully type b*tches to turn around and snap: 'are you a lesbian?!'. Now, as pathetic as it sounds, I am terrified of this girl and immediately said no with a bit of a 'how ridiculous' expression. I'm bi and I do feel ashamed to feel the need to hide it. Going to an all girls school really doesn't help. The last girl to 'come out' was bullied out of school and this from a very strong minded girl. I, on the other hand, am completely weak and wouldn't be able to cope at all.Even today some comments were made. One girl in my business class was asked by one of the b*tches if she is a lesbian. The girl said no but was then asked 'do you fancy *another bitchy girl*'. They were all taking the piss and giggling, thinking it was hilarious. I really felt like standing up and saying: 'Even if she was a lesbian, she would in no way be attracted to a self-centered, shallow, rude, bitch like you' ...if only I had the guts :\

Awwh bless! There'll be other chances to meet up, I'm sure! :PI was extremely tired (as any of you who were there must have noticed) and I fell asleep on the train home. It was worth it though xDI had an amazing day! Best of the three tpm meets so far xD Loved dancing in the saw queue with ChaCha and the ERT was really cool!Thank you Marc and Thorpe Park!!

FilmsBen & Jerry's Cookie Dough or Häagen-Dazs Cookies and Cream

Knife, just because I like the fffff sound at the end. :)Black jacks or fruit salad chews?

RCT3'An itsy bitsy, teenie weenie, yellow polka dot bikini' or 'Polka dot shorts, polka dot shorts. Polka dot, polka dot.. shorts!'

Ooh good luck with DiDa! If I had to go through that again, dida HQ would probably find a nice burning bag of excrement on their doorstep. :PThat decision would be easy for me. At first I thought there were three options and then I would've gone for the Merlin AP because 1. It's awesome and 2. You can share it with your friends (not the actual pass but trips). With an iPhone 3GS thrown in, hell yeah!

Ooh, I love rugby! Except we're only allowed to play tag rugby at our school because it's all girls and theres too much paperwork for it. One time in rugby training last year we were doing passing rounds running straight at each other, dodging last minute... you can see where this is going My friend and me are the biggest and eldest on the team and we had a bit of a thick moment. We both... forgot? to dodge outta the way and ran full pelt into each other. Her cheek bone hit my eye and my forehead smacked the side of her face. We both bounced back and fell to the ground. I was knocked unconcious for a few seconds and woke up laughing. Was pretty cool and apparently it looked and sounded awesome, lol

I love you Holly! :PMy rant is, to join most others, about school. I'm in year 11 now. In year 9 I chose to take Business Studies for GCSE after hearing it was really good but last year the school changed business teacher and we got this arse who, every week, would tell us: 'You need to find a niche market'. We were never taught anything else and I could have taught myself with books yada yada but I didn't even know the criteria for my coursework. This means that although I've supposed to have written about 3/4 of the coursework I've got nothing. Absolute zilch. Which means a nice long piece of coursework to start now as well as learning everything for the test. YAY! Not only this but it's the same situation in IT. Last year we had to do a project called DiDa which was only worth half a GCSE apparently. It was a sh*t load of work for pretty much nothing in return. The teacher didn't really do any teaching and I know you could say 'take your learning in to your own hands' but DiDa is a pile of fudgesmush which nobody in my class could actually understand. However, without a word of warning for students or teachers, that man has left with a trail of rumours and confused students in his wake. We've now switched to the OCR board and are starting the same project as the year 10s. Only difference is we have a year less to complete it, woo!

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I feel your pain. I'm in year 11 though but tomorrow I have double drama, triple business. Drama sounds like it's 2 hours of not much work but it's usually theory which sucks. And then there's business which is a living hell! And I have a double and triple every Wednesday just to brighten up the middle of the school week. Oh joy...

Chinese foodMonopoly or Cluedo?

BlackYing or Yang?

Naan bread.Duvet or pillows?

Cheese!Peas or sweetcorn?

Wow, that's a coincidence! I went on the 20th July as well and walking towards Inferno a shoe fell from someone who just left the lift hill which landed about 3m away. It wasn't that close but it just proves that you should wear sensible shoes.

Weird thing is it was in Coley. It's a bit better than Whitley but you do get the odd idiot here. For example: I was verbally attacked by some 8 year olds. Fools.

Depends really. Both can be really good or lousy. But just for the fact that some can give an amazing experience, films.A PJs day (with the typical films, warm beverages and a duvet) or a snow day (with coats, gloves, hats, scarves, snow angels and snow ball fights)? :DEdit: Damn, AeRo beat me to it. :)Right please.

People can be arses, you just have to ignore them. To avoid embarrassment just delete their comments? Or you could leave a quirky response to make them look foolish. But why do you have these fools as friends on facebook if they're mean? I don't accept any friend requests of people that I don't like or are evil, you never know what could happen.All in all... they suck. :)And now for a rant of my own:I had to meet my mum near where she parks her car to take me to a shop. I was a bit early so had to hang around for a bit but it's the same area that I live so I felt pretty comfortable. I was slowly wandering around the childrens play park when men in their late 20s were walking towards me, one pushing a bike. They seemed to be talking to each other so ignored them and was talking to a mate on msn with my phone. Then while they were about a foot away the one pushing their bike and said to his mate (so that I could hear) that he was gonna kill me, steal my phone and cut my hair. He then walked casually passed me. After this I went and sat at the bus stop where, strangely, I felt safer. Why do idiots feel the need to intimidate and scare people like that?! I hadn't even looked at this man! And the fact that he's just strolling past a children's play area worries me quite a bit. Twazzack.

Train! Gotta love 'em. :)Hammock or Sun Lounger?

Memory Card :)The Macarena or The YMCA*dances*

Thanks for your compliments! :DUnderItAll, Pepsi is beautiful! And that first picture makes her look a bit like a fox.

Ooh, I love telling this story! This might drag on though.:(Sooo, for work experience I worked at a dog rescue. It was extremely easy. Walk dogs, drink tea, walk dogs, drink tea. We were allowed to play with the dogs whenever we got bored and I love dogs so was with them quite a bit. My favourite breed are Rottweilers and there was one there but she was overweight and needed a lot of dedication so we couldn't home her. But I fell in love with a Jack Russel cross called Pip who was brought into the rescue as a stray. She wasn't up for homing while I was working because she had a hernia. I showed her to my parents and they adored her, giving in saying we could adopt her. We waited until she had her operation and brought her home. Absolutely perfect, everyone who met her loved her. So calm and sweet. Not a typical terrier, she's quite calm and loves sleeping in the shade Then she started putting on a lot of weight. We treated her with turkey and stuff and worried we were over feeding her so we cut most treats and stuck to her dog food allowance. It was evident something was wrong and we had a good guess. We took her to the vet and it was confirmed; my dog was preggers and not far off due. Looking at the ultrasound you could see so much detail: ribs, spine, skull and even the beating heart. :(The dog rescue took her back to help with the birth. On the 29th June my tiny dog gave birth to 5 healthy pups.We saw them for the first time aged just 4 days old and they were adorable and because Pip trusted us we were one of very few people to see them. We all caved and even my strict stepdad caved and said he wanted one.Yesterday for the first time we held them. We all agreed on one of the puppies and are now eagerly looking forward to getting Pip and our new puppy home. The chosen one: We have to wait another 4 weeks for Pip and around 9 weeks for the puppy but it's going to be worth the wait!

Oooh! When I went on this with my friend and her Mum, her Mum wouldn't stop screaming!! It was embarrasing but hilarious at the same time! :PIt definitely is a good little ride! Small and mighty!

I was sat at the end of the episode thinking 'Oh, is this the last episode?' :PIt didn't really feel finished until they did the little recap bit with the credits.And Emily was definitely my favourite character! Her story was perfect! The rest were average. =\I just hope next series it picks up again to how good it was before!