Dear Kitty,              Right, so that worked. I still have to talk to Samson, and I saw Fraser at break...he's being a *bleep* *beep*ing *beep*er of a *beep* the stupid, annoying, *beep*ing *beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep*.                Well, that cheered me up a bit. It is surprisingly fun. But I don't know why everyone thinks I'm such an idiot...and I've been such a bitch today. I walked off at break, and then I kind of just left Hector just before Chapel, so now I feel really guilty. And he still thinks that I'm a nice person...that takes a lot of spirit. He is such a nice guy; I really couldn't ask for a better friend.                Apart from this, the only other problem that I've really had today is sport; one of my friends noticed my arm. I told her that I burnt it on a Bunsen in Chemistry...I hope that she believed it. I think she did...or rather, I hope she did.               I have to go; I've a violin lesson in about twenty minutes. Francesca P.S. About sixteen hours...got set off again last night because of yesterday and then I got a text which was not the most helpful thing...