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Vox Audita Perrit, Literra Scripta Manet....
The heard word is lost, the written letter remains...
Athletics carnivals have been the bane of my existance since I was about six years old. The relentless cheering, bad PE uniforms and my dislike of anything remotely sporty (with the exception of fencing, keeping an eye on the Olympics when it's on and supporting my Dad's football team) have ensured that I've assumed a great hatred and dreading of them over the year.

However, this year, I am a senior, and therefore next year, I shall never have attend one again.

*hallelujah chorus of Handel's Messiah sounds*

Hallelujah indeed. I think at the end of the year, I'll ceremonially burn my PE uniform. God, I hate the thing. It looks like something a Superman in training would wear, and the skirt is so short, it is near impossible to not look like a streetwalker when you move around in it.

But that's beside the point. The good news is that I've survived 12 years of these, and that I shall never have to go near one again. To quote from one of my favourite British comedies 'Vivre to that and an eclair for both of us!'

Current Mood: peaceful peaceful
Current Music: Khatchaturian- The Masquerade Waltz

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moony_girl13 From: moony_girl13 Date: July 31st, 2002 03:09 pm (UTC) (Link)

Btw, about the RP party...OOC-wise, it depends. I won't have OSCamp, but my sister may be on, I'm not allowed to stay up late anymore because it's summer (don't ask) and I may have to practice for my piano lesson. IC-wise, doesn't MJ need to meet up with Liz first to talk about it?

Yeah, that's about it. Btw, you may not want to burn your uniform if it's polyester. Yeah.
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