Flour BabiesWe are all reading the play by Anne Fine, which is about a class in a boy's school. They are all given a sack of flour and are told to look after it like a real baby.
We've all been given a flour baby each and been told to write a flour baby diary. My flour baby is called Zach.
He has nearly been killed twice, but i'm not going to tell you how. Too embarassing!
Everyone in the class reacted differently upon being told of this project - the girls were very excited, but the boys all wore looks of horror! Several people were thinking up methods of getting rid of them in the back of class.
Not long to the summer holidays! Bye for now!
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"The only way of solving life is death"
"Trust No One More Than Yourself"
"Trust is for the foolish, and the Dead!"
"Keep your freinds close, but keep your enemies within knife reach."
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My anger and shame to think how they'd made mock of all that I loved. My Justice and her bestial swain, cavorting in their blood-stained sheets - V, V for Vendetta.
I claim Neville Longbottom in the =bishie-stalker-club
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"Me? I'm dishonest, and a dishonest man you can always trust to be dishonest. Honestly. It's the honest ones you want to watch out for, because you can never predict when they're going to do something incredibly... stupid" (captain jack sparrow
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