15/5/2008 Just for kicks, I'm gonna literally write how I casually speak. I doan li'e ma room tha-much 'cos it's a bit childish, I guess that's whappens when a thur'een-yearold organises 'er own bedroom. By doan wanna talk aboud 'a'. My useful tarse this week was bein' a collector of Christian Aid envelopes. It's somethin' I've done on 'n' off since awoz small. Couldn't do i' larse year 'cos awoz doin' exams a' Uni, bu' this year I'm 'ome early. So much trust is involved. Both CHQ and people 'oo give you envelopes wiv change in 'em trust you to not steal it yourself. Part of the reason why yaf to be 16 to be a collector. When awoz small, Nafan 'n' I knocked onna door next to the one Dad knocked on. Was fun though. That was hard to type. I have to say, I sound more horrible than the typed speech looks. When I concentrate and speak like a prim lady I sound quite nice :). Later edit: Just so you know what I'm writing in the text above, here it is in proper English. I don't like my room that much because it's a bit childish, I guess that's what happens when a thirteen-year-old organises her own bedroom. But I don't want to talk about that. My useful task this week was being a collector of Christian Aid envelopes. It's something I've done on and off since I was small. I couldn't do it last year because I was doing exams at Uni, but this year I'm home early. So much trust is involved. Both CAHQ and people who give you envelopes with change in them trust you to not steal it yourself. Part of the reason why you have to be 16 to be a collector. When I was small, Nathan and I knocked on the door next to the one Dad knocked on. Was fun though. |