two beo beo

Ohhhhhhhhh, this is my two hundredth post!
HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
Anyway, today most of the day I was incredibly hyper:

During the soccer
*looking through Hamish's bag*
*Me singing* I found a book and a piano in his bag... WOOOO

During the dinner at school
*In the bathroom with Holly*
*I was doing up my skirt when we were at the sinks*
Holly: "Why are you doing up your skirt NOW?"
Me: "Because you already came out of your cubicle."
*Starts laughing*
Me: "Ahh I can't breath! *still laughing* I can't do up my skirt because I'm laughing!"
DW GUYS I WAS WEARING SHORTS.

Do you know what I really want to do? I would like to learn the Old Spice commercial off by heart.

“Hello, ladies, look at your man, now back to me, now back at your man, now back to me. Sadly, he isn’t me, but if he stopped using ladies scented body wash and switched to Old Spice, he could smell like he’s me. Look down, back up, where are you? You’re on a boat with the man your man could smell like. What’s in your hand, back at me. I have it, it’s an oyster with two tickets to that thing you love. Look again, the tickets are now diamonds. Anything is possible when your man smells like Old Spice and not a lady. I’m on a horse.”