History was a minefield of funnyness also it was freeday friday, YAY!
we all ate brownies (as made by me :) and James helped too) and coloured in posters.
“Pah! Pah, pah pah pah PAH!”
“Kat, are you defending yourself against the accusation of insanity with ‘Pah’?”

“He’s more gay than a field of pink tents full of men in leather thongs, walking around and proclaiming ‘I’m the only gay in the village’!”
Oh good times!

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I think, if there is One thing our year will leave behind as our legacy - it will be Cake. It has now not just become a treat, its become the currency to bribe your teachers with, along the lines of If I bring in cake, do we have to do that essay?. Also, its become something for a class to bond over - Tiffin (or fridge cake…or ’sweaty moist’ cake) recipes and brownie secrets are swapped across the room which seems to take on an atmosphere like that of a WI meeting. Although our sixth form always does ‘Free-Cake-Friday’ at the end of every term (yes, genius! Free cakes for all), I think its defiantly our year that has truly taken on the Cake Legend; they even stand outside biology class rooms to eat it. There are rumors that some classes bring in drink to accompany it. ITS MADNESS I TELL YOU!
But tasty madness.

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Where would I weigh the least then?
The moon?
Ah true - I guess moon rock is fairly low in calories. And soup is too.
Soup?
From the Soup Dragon!

Lotsa Crazy Love
Kat
xxx