Well, doesn't the title Barmy Blue's Bland Blog give you a clue as to the content?
Thomas Mensah, known to you all as Mr Mincer during his brief mentions in my blog. Iíll be brief and this will be the sole subject of todayís entry, no complaints or patches of random insanity. Now that he is gone, I feel that his real name should be used.
Sadly, the subject of todayís entry passed away yesterday afternoon having recovered from cancer (for his privacy still, I shall not tell you what kind. All you need to know was that he was having chemotherapy for it and we were
Well, I think I did strain my hand using that ****ty space bar. Seriously, this school should come with a warning. My hand still aches a bit now but it couldíve been worse, itís probably not even a strain anyway, just an ache. Iím using a better space bar today, though Iím trying to mind my hand when I get a twinge. Iíve finally taken a trip back to Narnia, yesterday I continued reading from where I left off, and not a moment too soon I say, because Iíve got another two books to read after this
Wow. Time really flies when you canít be bothered to update your blog, and key details get forgotten. Well, I did promise the news from Easter Sunday and up.
Easter Sunday, presented mum with her home made egg. Her reaction was as I had been expecting, kind of unsure but neither ecstatic nor sad (What can I expect; it was a very ugly egg).
We went out to Kew gardens but the shop was closed because it was Easter Sunday. For some strange reason I had the desire to visit the evolution
Time to celebrate. My IT is a good as done. I just need to print out Mr Isacís. So, why am I sitting in IT you ask, pretending to work? Well, Iím bored and this room had air conditioning, unlike the common room, even though itís not actually on now. I might try continuing my story (the one with a few bits of mythology from different countries). At the moment Iíve got myself a little stuck though.
Iíve just had the main character (I wonít say hero, because heís not the hero, just the moron
Thatís what it is. An outrage.
Okay, so Dan Evelyn and I stayed after school until gone 7 to finish our IT work. Ms Burtonís has been handed in now but Mr Isacís still needs some work.
So, Iíve got four free lessons today, so I was pretty sure itís be easy to finish.
How wrong was I.
I only got to spend about 30-40 minutes in the library, because our crappy librarian is never around and her assistant was in charge. But the assistant had a meeting at 10 so we got kicked