Oh My God! Lying Traitor Alert!

So, yesterday, we had to go swimming with school. Which totally exausted me BTW. I was yawning all day. Last lesson maths: not paying attention, just wanted to get HOME! Anyhoos, the guy I've "renamed" Lewis* for this blog. He sent me a little message on a piece of paper. He was asking when we were going out to the cinema for my birthday. My math teacher, that horrible, elvin bitch (she really is. And she thinks she's really impressive. She's really not. She just makes herself look like and idiot.), well, she spotted it. She was like "Oh! FRANKIE! I've been watching you, acting up all lesson! Hand me that paper now!" so i did. She read it. And she was like "Writing to your classmates during my lesson! Who we you writing to?!" So i said i hadn't written it. I'd received it. I had to stop myself from asking her if she understood what i was saying. So she asked who sent it to me then. I eventually told her Lewis* had written it. *Lewis* tries to mkae himself invisible* "Well, this will be a detention for both of you!" Well fanks ma'am!

Anyway, as usual i left ten minutes before anyone else to catch my train. So, after I'd gone, Lewis* went to try and talk her out of giving him a detention. Later, on MSN, he says to me: "Look, i'm really sorry but I lied. I told the old bitch you'd written me anot first and i was just ansrin.... and stuff. sorry (he said that like a trillion times)." and signd off
said he hoped i dont mind taking the blame.


I'm goona go now.