Currently Listening to -
'Saturday' - Rachael Cantu feat. Tegan Quin.

Currently Drinking -
A violently strong drink which is burning my throat. I think I should have added a tad more water.

This week has been HECTIC!

On Tuesday, we had a trip to the Tate Modern, then to the V & A. Tate was average, not much going on there... But at the V&A, Clare was sitting on my butt (I just happened to be laying on the floor, drawing) when a Chinese/Japanese/Korean tourist ran upto us, squealed and started taking pictures. Then, a pervert 60-year-old took a few snap shots of my friends and I. *shiver*

Wednesday was normal...

UNTIL!

Thursday, we had a trip to 'The Design Museum'. *Coughoriginalcough*
The day started off with us walking for about 45 minutes to actually get to the museum, and upon our arrival, we climbed many steps, and entered a small room. All I could hear was giggling, followed by snorts. A curly haired woman sat us down along a loooong table, and we had to draw a piece of fabric infront of us... Thus, I did so... But THEN! She made me hold up the fabric with morgan, blasphemy, I say. [/Proofoftheboringtrip]

At lunchtime, we all went outside, and saw a few guys mucking around... As joggers went by, the boys would join them, and jog with them, until one old jogger guy sprinted away from them, leaving them in the dust.

One of the boys, a ginger, approached our group and started screaming 'You got beef?' and another of the boys called him a 'tit'. So, later on in the museum, whenever we bumped into the ginger boy, we'd scream 'TITTYLALA!'
When I called him tittylala, he popped his collar and said 'Tittylala, in the flesh!'

I'm boring.

Oh, and we lost one of our teachers on the way back to school.

Oh, and Miss Annete swore at miss lynch, the forever holy woman, strict as a ruler for trying to take a picture.

HARR.

What happened in your week?

Oh, and... I'm kidding.