Today on To Be Frank I’ll be projecting my 11 year old voice through the internet about the plain stupidity of updates that are put on social networks after scratching my eyes out attempting to play Card Jitsu Water on Club Penguin. I can’t even move, let alone kick the gong! The person that wins is always the person that manages, after minutes of button mashing, to move forward a space so that the other penguins fall off the waterfall. Now, the reason I hate this update so much is because seriously, it’s hard. Ultra hard. Metal with a brick on top hard. If you can actually move, most likely the poor computer has got so tired of you attacking the mouse, it decides to give you a little push. Another annoying update is on Roblox, where they are CONSTANTLY adding new updates to scripting, which is basically shoving a big lag magnet on the site. Most people can’t figure out how to use the scripts anyway! Roblox also relentlessly releases new ways to get money! I mean, now there’s Builder’s Club, Turbo Builder’s club, AND Outrageous Builder’s Club! The only thing outrageous is the price. There’s limited items also, which is literally saying, “Get out your credit card, these things going quick so if you wanna get one, start stockpiling £115 into your account to buy it at the ridiculous price of 10000 Robux when the original thing was only 50 NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” The majority of Roblox is simply cheap jeans, muscle shirt, boring smiley face, and shaggy hair. All of which happens to cost 52 tickets, which you need to wait 6 days to get. I don’t see the point in it. Games should be fun and free, not agonizingly hard and expensive. So just THINK before reaching for that keyboard and writing, “NEW! AWESOME CLUB OF AWESOMENESS! ONLY £500!!!!!!!!”
Frank

Last night I had probably the scariest night I have ever had in my life: Dr Fright’s Halloween Horror Nights 2010! It took up a field in White’s Farm at Clay Lane in Earls Barton, and had 3 mazes to choose from: Dr Fright’s Farmhouse Of Horror, The Asylum, and The Darkness. We only went in Farmhouse Of Horror, as we asked the person at the gate which was the least scary, as I can get scared easily. Yup, I was actually nearly crying at the gate. It had iron gates either side with pumpkins and music playing very LOUD! Not to mention the screams. Eventually I calmed down, ate some sweets with Alice, and stood in the queue. The Farmhouse was painted to look like wood, with smashed windows. There were hanging storm lanterns that wouldn’t stop flickering on and off from time to time, on one side a HEAD, and the other some laundry. And another head. There was blood on one of the outer walls. above the door was a message that said: “Fear: N: Dread, alarm, anxiety. Unpleasant emotion caused by coming evil or danger.” I then proceeded to say, “What are you going to do, scare us with dictionaries?” in a desperate attempt to sound brave. You had to go in in groups of 2 or 3, and the corridors were so narrow dad had to walk sideways. Lucky little Alice swiped the middle. It began when you entered the door and then the person in charge of tickets shut the door behind you. You then had to go up a flight of stairs. At the top there was a cell door like you would find in an asylum. Then, Hannibal Lecter popped up and banged on the door! I nearly fell backwards down the stairs. We then advanced through the corridor, and dad suffered an air blower: he walked past and it blew air on his neck, feeling like he had been grabbed by the neck! Then there was a mummy that was shaking in an attempt to break free. Then there was a woman sitting in a chair just shaking… and in the next room… ELECTRIC CHAIR! Yup. There was someone in an electric chair and suddenly ZZZAP! The sounds coming from the animatronic were amazing, his hair actually stood up on end. When it turned off he just started talking, and when you left more electricuting. Ouch. Then we came to a couple of people hanging from the ceiling, and ghosts wandering around beneath them. Then stairs. We thought it was the end. Big mistake. Someone came down in the lift doing nothing, and we all thought he wasn’t going to do anything when suddenly he yelled “Go! I’ll get you if you go last!!!” I was last, so I screamed and told dad to hurry up. He was literally dragging me across the floor. In the next corridor, just machinery. Not scary. But near the exit there was someone round the corner who walked towards you as you left… Terrifying. Simply terrifying. But no, it wasn’t over yet! A chainsaw maniac ran out from behind The Asylum, went round the back of Farmhouse Of Terror and The Darkness, before running towards the farmhouse and back towards The Asylum, before terrifying some people eating at benches and running to the burger bar. One man was putting mustard on his hot dog and then the maniac ran past, he actually dropped his hot dog and got mustard all down his shirt!!! Then the maniac round the toilets and back round the burger bar, this time a woman was innocently drinking Dr Pepper, and then she just dropped it and sprinted screaming away from the maniac!!! Then I decided it was time to leave. But guess what? Dad has only just got his insurance and it will take him a while to get used to driving till he can drive us, and mum had chickened out and was watching a comedian at the Royal And Derngate. We had to actually walk home! Scary, but a night to remember.
Hey Folks, on Sunday I got back from the Year 6 French Trip at school! We stayed in a center called Stella Plage, which was pretty nifty, but the lights kept going off at random and the TV came on at 7:30 in the morning at full volume on a stupid French Citroen trailer. Seriously, everybody in France either drives a Citroen or a Renault. Talk about bad taste in cars. We went to a cheese farm (smelly), a chocolate factory (yummy,)Bowling (fun), Cite De Europe (BOOOOORING, we went in only girl shops. We spent 20 minutes in New Look, and 2 minutes in Game. What made it even worse was the Year 6 girl Harry Stevens, he went into a shop and strolled out with a handbag! The girls all brought berets, so I used a little French… Obtenir un comme il faut chapuea! Which means get a proper hat. A passing French person stared at me. They were wearing a beret. Comic timing!) Agincourt (There was a couple of French people shuffling around, seriously regretting coming in) Boulogne (Full of market stalls) Nausicaa (Full of FISH!) And probably some other stuff I can’t remember. I had to resist singing a football song about France (and any other country occupied by Nazi Germany.)


Hey, today on To Be Frank I’ll be talking about Halloween and stuff. So, what’s so good about Halloween anyway? Multiple reasons really. You can show off your costumes, get sweets/candy (delete according to nationality) and generally loads of stuff. Here I’m going to list the rules for the good old party game Werewolf, also known as Mafia. Facebook deja vu happening here.
Allo, today I’ll be talking about how to make some £££ (or $$$ if you’re American). So heres 10 tips!
Hey, sorry about the absence of a post yesterday, but today I’m going to talk about why my dad is awesome. For those who don’t know, its his birthday today. So heres my ten reasons why my dad is awesome.