lovey dovey day

By jove harry you are looking splendid!
tis that time of year again when cupid is fully making use of his extreme archery skills. happy valentines day everybody.

ok so, since last time i wrote to you all, it has been the mozambique ball!
twas a night of fun and many a laugh, and today me and emily fought over a scarf.
Mary is older as twas her birthday, and I have received another slip for my pay.
Juliet and Tim-oh-thy are 'husband' and 'wife', now they have to put up with eachother for 'life.'
Tis Ikon tonight, and half term's on it's way, we shall go out and rave until almost the next day.

By Beth.

Here are some piccies from the ball to keep you entertained, and so that you can see me at my best.

we raised lots of moneys which is always nice. I won a bid at the auction! how cool am i?!

the ruby is on whicih means that no-one is allowed to talk or have a massage unless it is rugby related. There I was, massaging emily's back and dad said 'stop being an idiot.'
I said 'I'm not being an idiot. I'm giving her a massage.'
He said 'That's not a massage. You are hitting her with a sock.'

rugby >> they wear socks >> massage. it was rugby related!!!!

and on that bombshell we have to end. goodnight. enjoy your roses and chocolates. and chocolate roses.

kiss kiss mwah mwah xx
P.s. the grooving groovster that is my sister Emily wishes you all a valentine's snog.
p.p.s. mum and dad are watching rugby whilst wearing their sexy grey jumpers. tres cool...