Thursday, 7 June 2007

ram·ble
1. to wander around in a leisurely, aimless manner: 'They rambled through the shops until closing time.'
2. to take a course with many turns or windings, as a stream or path.
3. to grow in a random, unsystematic fashion: 'The vine rambled over the walls and tree trunks.'
4. to talk or write in a discursive, aimless way (usually fol. by on): 'The speaker rambled on with anecdote after anecdote.'


Im afraid its going to be a short one today as well as having no pic of the day im sure there will be an outcry in England, the country will turn to madness - and its all my fault. No, im ok. Im fine with that really.

I am extremely tired today, it has just turned 10.42 and I have only just finished my day. A regular day at school - helping in the resource room and then I got to go and help coach some Baseball. The first time I have properly played a game, and I got one home run and I slid to a base. The floor was real dusty, so im sure it looked awesome.

Tomorrow is that party type thing. I have found out that it is Oscar type awards at Lincoln school where students get awarded on home videos they have made. I think it is going to be a really good night, blisters willing (you will hear about that) and quite a few people are expecting me there - so I will make a grand appearance. I will tell you all about it soon, and keep your eyes peeled on my facebook page because im sure I will give into my photo addiction.

Oscar called up in the day and said that he couldnt pick me up from school today, so I went back to Pauls house and we chilled out for a bit. It was wicked to just talk to him a bit more, then I met his parents and they are cool, crazy, but cool. In fact we were looking at some cockney rhyming slang on the internet - that was a geeky laugh! Whey...

We had some food and before we knew it Nacho was winging his way in through the gate on his bike, and so, it was time to play some basketball. When I say play I mean run around trying to look like im getting into the right kind of space to get a pass throuugh to me. I never got that pass. I got about 4 baskets out of 50 points. I have two huge blisters on my feet, and im talking huge. I was going to put them up as pic of the day, but for those squeamish readers I held back that urge. I tried to swim when I got home, I dived in nice and smoothly swam to the other side and got out. The blisters hurt. I hobbled back to the house and so you find me now writing out 'this'.

Like I said this is going to be a real short one. Im sorry if I disappoint anyone in the length of this petite beauty, but Philly is done, worm out and wincing at the blisters.

I hope all have a great friday and should you not read tomorrows blog, I hope you have a great weekend.

Love always,

[clarke]

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