Action Adventurs and Everything More...

Well, this seeing as the first ever blog post should be interesting, so I suppose I should talk about school as it engulfs my life in one big pit that will kill us all. But today the fire bell went off. Now I know that may not sound very interesting at all really, but it was just the fact that this the third time this week. Now my school isn't prone to having safety drills all the time, in fact are headmaster Mr. Caine (aka Demon Headmaster) would probably want to see all the chavs at are school go up in flames while on fire wearing black eating dates. (Seeing as Reigate School, in the early days known as Woodhatch School but then changed, now has chavy estate housing where all the 12 - 16 year old girls have a baby in one arm and a bucket of KFC chicken in the other while standing on her head insulting someone and watching Big Brother at the same time. But anyway, after other emphasizing everything back to the story.

The fire bell always seems to go off one time or another by some student every term, but this time, three times, 3! And how stupid was that person, 'OHHH, I THINK I SHALL WASTE EVERY ONES BREAK TIME, SO I WILL HAVE FUN, OH WAIT THAT WASTES MY TIME TOO! **** I HAVE ALREADY DONE IT.'

No. No. So that just winds the hell out of me, why do that, why waste people valuable time. I mean I know its school but why, what is the point? The last one of the fire bells was supposedly set off with a peice of dairly cheese. But who knows what is next.

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(PLEASE NOTE!!!! - All views are represented of the one person, if you feel offended, don't bother reading this blog!)
(ONE MORE THING: I know that not all people who live on a estate are chavy lowlifes, there are some people who are ok, or had to go there to live. So apoligys to anyone who is offened)