Just sittn' here, chuckin' a shrub...havin' a bud...true

YES i am chucking a shrub- IM POSTING ON BLOGSPOT! what-the?
I shuld be finishing articulating my Exo talk. its on God and STUDY and its fully hard man. its such a broad topic. Its just like me, saying im going to do a talk...on Jesus.

See what i mean? But no- i ate too muc rummy roast pork and double-creme potato bake, so im too phat to be Deep and meaningful at the moment.
oh and occationally im pressing my finger into a bag of Heinz Baby peas; extra sweet and juicy, because i burnt my finger on the potato gems tray.

its so odd having no homework. i end up sitting at my compyall day drawing, and then i feel all crazy-im meant to be doing something productive, but i really cant be bothered, even though i really dont want to do this anymore. Yes, sometimes even drawing looses its lustre. I need homework to apprciate the things i love i suppose.
hey i feel so important- i got to write a message for teh day sheet for Exo to put in tomorrow.
hayles added Yo-yo-yo, EXO (or X, O) ma bro, at the top, so all yall people who have people reading out the daysheet can sound uber cool :D Im just imagining Ms Gamble doing it :D Oh ho ho ho .

Ms innuendo revealed to me that psycologists are for those who have a secret yearning to hurt small animals and babies. She was here studying it a while ago. yes, you are fully qualified as a psycologist if yo have these inner yearnings- you get to scare a baby every time it holds a rat by banging a peice of metal really hard behind its head, and feed heroin to rats, cut out parts of a cat's brain which makes them still while they sleep, so when they dream all their limbs start waving around, and have teh scientific liscence to steal candy from a baby.

Now thats waht i call a highly payed and elite proffession for you.