I wonder as I wander.

I like words. I like wordplay. That's why the title of this post is "I wonder as I wander." It's the name of a song my mum sings, but it caught my interest. My dad and I have always played wordplay games, like calling people by their names backwards, or trying to have whole conversations using only questions. I think Xela Floow is a pretty classy name to be honest. Some others I've thought of (to save you time because I know you're all trying to work them out now) are Accaber Notgninnip, Lebasi Yecats and Eimaj Wolebmur. Pretty cool, eh?

I've also realised something else today. I think I would die for Becky. Except I wouldn't because she probably wouldn't let me! However, you get what I mean. There is a lot of stuff that I've been thinking these past few days that I don't want to put on the internet. It's all good! It's just the fact that it is so immensely good that I feel it should be kept between me and whoever is concerned.

Mrs Freer was pleased with my maths revision book. I think she thinks I'm a complete nutcase, but then again: she IS a maths teacher. St Cecilia was good today - the problem is I already know Tequila Samba pretty well, so hearing all the other parts being learnt endlessly is a bit dull. Oh well, at least Reza keeps me entertained with his pear fetish.

In the immortal words of Loony Tunes: That's all folks!

For now.