So, I suppose everybody is getting ready for the new school year. Is everyone excited? Who's going into what grade? What schools will be attended? How is Amanda's driving going? How about Laura? I saw some videos of Justin last week and it freaked me out. Here he is with this sexy, l'oreal commercial wavy hair, and some deep deacon voice, and taller than the Belfast zone leaders. I can no longer in good conscience or good sense call him ''boy''! Also, Jenna's just gonna pump out another one, huh? Freaks. Love you!
Last monday, me and Elder Skelton blew about £26 on some takeout food. As you know, Scottish takeout food has two distinctive features: 1 - it comes in a pizza box, and 2 - it's disgusting. They just throw a bunch of vaguely indian whatever into a pizza box, throw in a can of irn bru, and charge £13 for the whole caboodle, it's called a muchie box. And we got one each, which was a huge mistake. I could only eat half before I was critically ill. Skelly boy somehow managed to eat the whole thing. I could almost hear the voice saying ''FATALITY!''
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