(apparently I'm the only one from our suck-up class to not have returned her books. Oh Heathcliff, how could they let you go so easily? Any bet all of the sexy pages have been torn out and are now in various bras.)
where was I? oh yes.
ON THE PHONE. ME. WITH HOPPO. Could this be real? I never thought this could happen to me. This is quite possibly the hugest jewel on the crown of "wganonymous moments" for me. possibly.
oh apart from the time when Ms Habijanec lost her contact lense under the desk and thus consummated our love. oh, and how could I forget tongue kissing the queen? ("eeewwww!! call it 'pashing'!!")
oh, wait, since the extension 2 saga I hate Ms Hopkins...