Save me from the horribleness that is homework. Oh, me hate. So so much. I'm supposed to be doing homework as I write this, but I can't be bothered to. I don't care what the square root of pi is, or how many brothers Françoise has. I couldn't care any less if I didn't know that Romeo and Juliet were just people who had the bad luck to fall in love with the wrong people. These are all stuff I'm doing in school right now, and I doubt I'll need any of it when I leave school. But I must learn it all...
I think I've figured out what to buy Mr. Cíara. I'm going to get him a new guitar. He has an electric one, but wants to learn to play acoustic. So I've ordered a steel string guitar from Walton's for him. Now I just hope he likes it!
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It's homework now, it will only be housework later in life, and that's worse!
EXCELLENT choice for a birthday present: who wouldn't love it? (I hope he does, loads!)
I'd honestly prefer to be cleaning my room than writing two pages on why Romeo is misunderstood. It'd be a lot more fun!
He'd want to like his birthday present! I'm getting a strap and tuner and stuff for it and everything! I'll keep you updated on it.
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