Okay

This is my fourth attempt at posting. I start writing something then get distracteed by something shiny, or dragged away to do something else, or just dragged away. And by the time I get back it's either gone, or no longer what I want to write.

I have a lab coat. Toryn saw me this morning and said "We need lab coats and safety specs". So at lunch we went to see Miss Parkin who lives in the chem block. And she searched her entire collection of lab coats [which was quite imperssive] to find some that were relatively clean and would nearly fit. Then she threw some safety specs at us and we left. Then we had to figure out what to do with them, and half are stowed away in a spare locker ready for when Beavis and Johnny return from Patterdale.
That's how complicated my life gets.
The people try to confuse me about the weekend.
Then I go on my trampoline =].

Now everything is sorted, and I am happy. I even have my clothes planned. I can go to bed now. But I'm not going to. 'Cause I'm too cool.

I think I'll leave it at that, before I get distracted again and it's all wasted.

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Blogging
Looks like such fun
I'll get into it, it's the kind of thing I'll become addicted to

But preferably after my shower. It's been a very long, hot, and sticky day.