Saturday Morning

By 10:30 am this morning, I had already baked a cake, ate some cake, went down to the library and back home again.
It was my mum's birthday yesterday.
So I baked an upside-down pineapple cake with the help of my brother.
I tried to make a caramel topping, but burnt the sugar.
I made another caramel topping, by melting the butter in the microwave.
It was a pool of oil. I stirred the sugar in.
I improvised and poured some honey everywhere, onto the pineapple, the 'caramel', the cake mix.
It was very nice.
I will put it on the pudding leader board (on the tab above).

On my way down to the library there was couple with a poodle having a very loud rant with another man about prime ministers and stuff.
I didn't really know what they were talking about.
Just stuff about 'he wasn't even elected', and 'just sits there all day and people are fighting'......
Then I walked past and they all said 'morning!' and then a pause.
Pause.
Then they continued to rant.

Carried on walking. Saw a lot of people going to the rugby club. Had a charming conversation with a year 7 kid from my mentoring form (class I help to 'settle in' to school).
It went like this:
Me - 'Rugby?'
Him - 'Yeah.'
Me - 'Have fun.'

Library. There were old people there. And me. But I found the Welsh for beginners stuff. So I queued in the queue with one woman in front of me. And listened to their conversation.
'Hope you have a lovely weekend.'
'It's supposed to rain in the afternoon.'
'Oh no!'

Gah, I like eavesdropping.

And there is my account of a Saturday morning. I feel ill already. I'm never going to wake up so early ever again.

Goodbye

Dear Lemon Jelly.

First of all.
LemonJelly
is a terrible name.

I understand that when making a username, sometimes you wish not to use your real name.
Here are some examples of cool usernames:
StrawberryJelly
RaspberryJelly
BlackcurrantJelly.

BUT
LemonJelly
is a terrible name.

I had a really weird dream last night. The plane had been delayed and I was stuck in an airport. I used a token to go to the ladies' toilet and I inserted the token into the slot in the door of cubicle. And I opened the door and it was a restaurant!!!

I understand how people also don't really like listening to other people's dream sometimes, because although it may seem completely weird and amazing in one's mind, to others it's just stupid.
So, I told my friends about my dream.

And then acted my dream out.
It was lunch time and we went to the girl's toilet. I closed the door of a cubicle from the outside, pulling it close with my foot.
Then I pretended to insert a token in to the lock of the door, opened it and said 'It's a restaurant.' We couldn't stop laughing for a very long time.

People gave us (me) really worried looks. It didn't help that we were all singing a song from the movie 'The 3 idiots' called 'Zoobi Doobi'.

I tried to do my homework last night. Watching Welsh TV.
'Pam? (Why?) Bla bla bla bla rydw bla bla bla.'
*Reads magazine
'Bla bla bla bla hoffi bla bla'

Oh and I should be doing research for a chemistry trip tomorrow. But then I got distracted.

And I use Colgate. On my teeth. And on my face.
And I am not posting any recipes up.

For now.

afscheid 

Well I was going to

post some photos of my fingernails.

We had a Welsh lesson today in which we watched bits of Welsh TV. And me and my friend had some tip-pex and pens. So.....
I had a terrible Hello Kitty drawn on my thumb nail.
Dots on my second finger.
A really nice flower on my third.
The union jack on my fourth (I had to teach her how to draw the union flag first though)
AND
on my little finger.........

..............A NINJA.

Oh dear me, we are childish.

I got too excited and started showing everyone my 'ninja', and the amount of sympathetic 'it's okay' pats and hugs I got...... made me feel very popular. It is sad when I have to show my little finger with a cute ninja to be able to feel popular.

I also got the alphabet wrong in maths. I sat next to a friend and we were going through the alphabet and I missed out a few letters.
So he taught me the alphabet, and the guy behind me shook my hand to congratulate me.

Oh, and recently I've started putting toothpaste on my face before I go to bed. As apparently they help with spots and stuff. But then, my uncle also said that cutting the blood circulation in the feet is good for them.

I just need to find the right balance between gullible and. Cynic? Cynical? I think that's the word.

Hmm.
Pudding tomorrow.

再见