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My Feet Hurt

Yes indeed they do. Like mega. We are studying ‘Front Line’ by Henri Oguike in Dance, and we started to recreate section two today. And there’s a lot of stamping, so my feet have been bashed about. So that was fun. Today was actually hilarious though.

In English we were pissing ourselves at this poem because it involved whips. Teenagers and sexual innuendos are a deadly mix. Lucy and I had a very extremely funny conversation about fannies too. Oh my days it was amusing. I’m at home now though, blogging away, waiting for my Mam and sister to get back from my sister’s ballet class. Listening to 4 Non Blondes. Good times.

Does anyone else remember Samantha Mumba? Warra legend she was. I want her to come back ):

Keep safe, web people. x

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