sprained ankle

It was after Italian and i was thirst as merc. Ellie, Steph, Samantha, Hazel and I walked down the stairs and Ellie said something funny, cant remember what she said. It made me laugh and i couldn't see where i was going. That's when i kinda fell/tumbled down stairs and sprained my ankle. Mrs. Basso helped me up and got me a wheel chair. Not happy Jan. As we were waittingg, Mr. Hawkings made some terrible jokes.. then i got wheeled through the quadrangle in a wheelchair.. not very fun.

Wasn't much fun.
ciaociao
HOLLY

nibbling on chocolate buttons.

I've been sitting here nibbling on chocolate buttons for quite a while now. I'm home alone, My brother is at his primary school christmas show and the rents are at my Dad's very first gig. He's been in this band for a while now and it makes dad happy. He's written 2 songs and they've been played on the radio 4 times now. I cant go to his gig because we've just found out they the pub that it's being played at doesn't alow kids to come along.
Hopefully he has fun though. Here is his band's album cover.

Not the prettiest thing I've seen.. It'll do.
Appart from tonight, life has been prett hectic.
On November 13 i celebrated my 15th and recieved many lovely presents.

This picture shows, Ginger and Ninja my too lovely fish, my green lidded sippy cup, and my magnificent tan lotion. I also got an iPod and it's my life now.

Also, i've sprained my ankle.. but that's another blog ;)
xxx
ciaociao