Sum 41 this weekend, yay! Tim, Emma, Lee, Tom G, Alex, Terry, Zoe and I are off to London on Saturday to see Sum 41, and we shall meet the Pooksta and the Mortsta there. Deryck, way. ;)
But then, knowing my luck, something'll go wrong at the last minute and we won't be able to go.
Oh yeh, speaking of Deryck (this time of the Newland variety), I got humiliated in front of my class today ....
David (boy in my class) : Becki, you fancy Deryck, don't you?
Becki : No .... *blush*
David : Look at you! You do, don't you? BECKI FANCIES DERYCK!!!
Stuart (other boy) : Like em older then?
Duane (other boy who looks like a girl) : Aren't you engaged?
Becki : Yes, I am.
David : So why do you love Deryck then?
Becki : I don't!
Stuart : It's Dom then, isn't it?
Becki : *calm, no blush* No.
David : It's not only you, I fancy Deryck as well.
Oh dear. I'll be ridiculed for, like, ages now.
And for the record, I love Pooka. I just think that Deryck is good. That's it. All Derycks are good.
In the words of, erm, me - meh.
PS. Chris is now the non-intelligent anorexic goldfish ballerina tapeworm fairy. :P