Hahaha I had you going there didn't I.YAY ME!! :P
Well your probably wondering why I'm even writing this. You know what, neither do I.
But if you think of it. Most blogs are for adults helping each other and talking and giving
advice on where to go or what to do with the kids.
Why aren't there many blogs for kids, BY KIDS? now it would be very interesting to listen to them try and explain that to me.
But hey enough about that, because it's boring. haha
Right now I'm watching my sister, Natalie, the infamous older sibling, doing a power point about a mouse...
and my mother talking to her friend, while waiting for their Bahasa Indonesian class to begin. fun fun................
By the way, my names Rebekah, but PLEASE call me Becka or Becca or anything really, just not REBEKAH. Plus I go to a private all girls boarding school in NZ. It's like the best experience in the world. I just LOVE it.
Yeah right......
So, I'm still thinking about what I should write in this blog and come to think of it, I've pretty much just babbled through the whole beginning part of this so, yeah...
I don't even know if anyone even reads these. Probably not. I highly doubt it(like a lot of other things), so why am I even writing it, I still don't know, but you already know that because I've said it like 6 times and your probably going to leave the blog right now because you are so bored you can't even stand it.
Oh well.
Imagine this, it's the last week of summer break, you still haven't gotten it through your head that in a weeks time you'll be sitting in the stuffy, boring old class home room, with that same teacher who everyone thinks is really a witch and doesn't have a life outside of school. Well I'm at that point, and dreading it all the way.
Going to a boarding school, you pretty much dread ever entering the school, but you have no choice, you either enter or suffer the consequences, and believe me, I would much rather enter the school, then suffer the wrath of my parents and grandma. Don't even get me started about that.
Well, you see this school isn't exactly the most um nicest school in the world, person wise.
But I'm not aloud to say anything bad about it, because my parents won't let me put it on the blog.
There just gonna change the whole thing anyways. They'll probably write, Once upon a time there lived a beautiful princess, and they all lived happily ever after, the end.
Well I've gotta go now. More later. If Anyone is actually reads this, HI and thanks for reading, though I doubt you'll ever come back. haha
BECKA OUT! xo
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