And we could have done without the drama.

Retarded breathless wet spastic screaming crazy wacked abusive fun.
Went down for recess and finally bought from the economic rice store, after having stayed in class for so many weeks.
Sat with 3e2-ers. As we walked round the bend in the canteen, noticed some mass of flies wings(?)/transparent petals/gross bugs surrounding half the floor, and we were stepping on the whole lot.
Screamed like mad and fled. Vic and I went closer to inspect and were scared out of our wits.
My poor new wallet is traumatised after having being manhandled by vic and nat, and after school Rachel was purposely throwing it up in the air right before this puddle of water spilled on the classroom floor, attempting to catch it before it dropped into the water. THEN FOR REAL SHE DROPPED IT D:<

Waterfight ensued. Everything got wet.

Waterfights are fun.