First things first......The play was fabulous!!!!! As I may have already said, I went to see Les Misérables in London yesterday, and it was AMAZING!!! The singing was brilliant, but mon frére was not at ALL interested in the play. He couldn't see the point of going to see it, and was really bored. He didn't even WATCH it! When I later asked him what he could remember about the performance he had literally JUST seen, he said 'Well, was it that the man helped that prostitute, and then helped her daughter in a war?' I ask you.
I give up.
Not that my brother is an uncultured yob. On the contrary; he knows quite a lot of Shakespeare, will happily sit down with the rest of my family to watch Planet Earth, and (unlike most other boys of his age) would rather sit down and read a book than throw stones at a wall. However, he has a weakness for computer games and chocolate. Yet he is VERY like me, and I love him. Even though he annoys me more than ANYTHING else in the world, I actually like my brother.
He just doesn't share my liking of musicals. Which, as my friend Emma puts it: "Well, DUH!!" She doesn't like musicals either. Which is strange, as she loves Grease and High School Musical. However, Emma is a little (no offence!) dumb when it comes to Americans. She thinks (honestly) that ALL American schools are like that. I give up trying to convice her otherwise.
I can't believe that it's Christmas Eve tomorrow. It doesn't feel like it. Which is strange, because I start singing carols in September! I've ordered my brother's present from Amazon, and it STILL hasn't arrived yet. It was meant to arrive yesterday at the latest. I'm gonna have to go into town tomorrow and buy something else if it doesn't turn up! That's going to be the first time ever that I've been Christmas shopping on Christmas Eve. I'm very disappointed.
I have to go to bed in a min, as I'm exhausted! On the way back from London last night, we got stuck in a big traffic jam. We watched 6 recovery veichiels (no idea how to spell that) speed past us, so it must have been a big crash. We didn't move an inch for over an hour! Me and the folkes were playing that game where u have a Post It on your head with a famous person's name on and you have to guess who u are. I won! We didn't get back till half 12 this morning!
Night!
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2 comments:
aimee:
which boys do you know that throw rocks at wall...haha i almost wrote "which boy do you know that throws boys at walls?" now THAT would be an interesting question.
im still remembering Emmas question in RE to us about going to see HIgh School Musical on ICE....hemmm..maybe not,
yay! xmas tomorrow!
anyway im going
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lol, thanks for the spelling! so it's vehicles? kk
Erm...you don't wanna know which boys I know that throw stuff at walls.
Erm....unfortunately for Emma, i may have to agree with you on that point.
PS. My bro's prezzie DID eventually arrive on time!! yay!!
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