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day 309 - crazy.
Written at 9:31 PM on 06 November 2011

dear reader;



YER.
Tried to tease my hair like Bellatrix this morning for Rucha's 'crazy' themed party. HAHAHHAHAA. It turned out like that ^^, like as though I hadn't brushed my hair. Ever. :LL
It was fun doing it though! But after I sprayed it with hairspray, it was like a rock. :| MEH.


SO. AT RUCHA'S PARTY, it was alright I guess. We played games which I hadn't played in like 10 years, no joke. We played games such as Pin the tail on the donkey, this memorize 50 items game (i only managed 13 lol), marble spoon race and some other random stuff which I can't really remember. We also watched Letters to Juliet, which is probably the cheesiest ROMCOM I've watched in a while. 
YERRRRRR. 


THEN I WENT STRAIGHT TO ART. Yes, I tied my hair into a bun, so my teacher wouldn't think I'm a complete lunatic. 
I've just started the tree, and I'm not too sure myself as to why I'm painting it from right to left. (Usually you would start from the centre outwards, or from the bottom up...)


day 309: what are the memories you have from second grade?
Oh 2nd grade... 
My mum bought me the yr 3 maths textbook, so I would be doing that whilst everyone else did the yr 2 one. Good times. 


until next time; 

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yours truly
annie