08 November 2004


This is yet another SPECIAL EDITION blog:

.......the day started off pretty normal with ms wiltshire (art teacher) complaining about something pretty stupid, last week it was because we covered the table in black printing ink, this week it was that we were talking tooooo much.........

.......then in french there was a test in which i pretty much forgot all of the answers.......

.......and after lunch there was rugby!!!!!!.......

.......me being not the best in rugby was rejected and put in the reject group, although to be fair the holland reject group wasnt that full of people who should have been rejected. so while the good 'uns played "proper rugby" we were left to play rugby by ourselves as countries rather than teams which was stupid but let me do something odd which will be revealed later.....

.....so inspiration as holland are we were confident that we would not be that bad, so in the first match against strutt we were dominant from the beginning as within 5 mins i had the ball and was running side ways to the try line and turned and made a dash for it (gasp) and i scored (one of the best) a try. Only for mr roberts in his old age to disallow it as i had in fact gone over the line by about 10 metres and was on the next pitch, so after a few minutes of my pleading we were awarded a deserved try (scored by me!!!) as i said that he had made the try line unclear which he obviously didnt, then we scored many more a try with jared, alex, bugg and cook adding to the ever growing score......

......next was mildmay which to be honest were rubbish. we lead from the start and i made yet another run but as toby grimes was running towards me i decided to stop and run to the right of him instead of the left and i decided to pass it to bugg who missed the line, mildmay scored sum tries but as we thought we won by scoring more than them!!! then there was what could only be described as a bundle and toby and i had started yelling at each other which meant i could hardly speak for the next 5 mins.....

....finally it was probably one of the best teams tindal who i have to admit were good. we were winning at the start with a try, then i got the ball and shouted "for england we go like merry men!!!" which mr milligan found somewhat amusing and shouted "come on you merry men" but despite this encouragment we lost. he also found it funny that i had decided to run parallel to the try line with the rest of tindal following me until he shouted you are going the wrong way so i had to run for the line and i was tackled (obviously all his fault). then he asked me if i needed a map so i said "hm yes" and now he owes me a map of a rugby pitch.....

......however we did win the "proper rugby" and holland ended up victorious so it was back on the bus for a rendition of "Jerusalem" (luckily we had our hymn books) which i undoubtably led until mr milligan asked us to stop singing and to save it for assembly and my voice completely went:

And did those feet in ancient time,
Walk upon England's mountain gree?
And was the holy Lamb of God,
On England's pleasant pastures seen?
And did the countenance divine,
Shine forth upon our clouded hills?
And was Jerusalem builded here,
Among those dark satanic mills?

Bring me my bow of burning gold!
Bring me my arrows of desire!
Bring me my spear! O clouds unfold!

(but then we were asked to stop and we regretfully stopped)


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