Finally, the weekend has arrived. Actually, I'm so relieved that I think that deserves capital letters. The Weekend.

Nothing much interesting happened at school today. It seemed like it was about to kick-off at recess and lunch, but the teachers heard about it and started 'patroling' the troublesome areas. Sometimes I really do swear that Stromhole is like a prison. There's steel mesh on most of the windows now so that you can't climb out of them. The teachers have walkie-talkies so they can communicate with each other across the yard - I mean playground. And people can always tell if something's up. You sense it in the air and by the way people are moving. People always move in the same patterns on the playground unless there's gonna be a fight. Then people start congregating in groups that they normally wouldn't - once you've been at Stromhole long enough it's easy to tell when something's going to happen. Except it didn't today. I heard that there was going to be something happen on the oval after school though, but I didn't stick around long enough to find out whether anything did. I wanted to get Da home. If something was going to happen I didn't want him around.

I'm having a serious case of writers block. *searches frantically for plot bunnies* I CAN'T FIND THEM! *sobs*

Umm. Yeah. Getting an iTunes card tomorrow. Sweet.