It was the best of times, it was the worst of times...

I was buggered at school today, and was expecting it to be a tough day because of the homework I had to do the night before that was due the next day. Everything turned out alright as the physics topic test we had was much easier than expected (i didn't bother studying as a sign of respect towards killen) and all the maths and english homework that was supposed to be completed wasn't checked (I'd done half of it but was too tired...).

On the fun side of school lunch was funny in an annoying away as I was the target of many projectiles from Tabish and Yash (and some from Kurt) including sticks, gum nuts, and bigger sticks. I then found my bag in a bin courtesy of Yash (thankyou Yash). I was subsequently choked by the violent Jess and afterwards in my free period, had things (coiled guitar straps) thrown at my nether-regions and my arm attacked with ink. During music third period I stole John's beloved Taeyang keyring and was put in a headlock when my hands weren't free. I think I deserved what I got for the last one, but overall a very fun day and I'm not being sarcastic either, I know it's all good natured, and I had a laugh as well.

But now to serious matters.

Soccer training at lunchtime on Thursday. I chased a loose ball which I thought I could make, and Dani chased the same ball coming from the opposite direction. In the desperation to get that ball I slid at the last moment as Dani went for the ball as well. It was a very 50/50 challenge although the odds were in my favour to cause an injury rather than recieve one, and cause one I did. I remember getting to the ball, but my continuing motion meant that I went into Dani's legs and I caught him. Oh noes!
Now Dani has done what physiotherapists like to call a "Tabish" and is now injured indefinitely (I'm just trying to make it seem worse). I felt so bad I drove him home (and it still won't ever be enough). If there was anyway I could untackle him or do an injury substitution to myself or Tabish's good knee, then I would.

So to Dani, RICE it and get better because if you don't, I will be haunted forever.

Anyway, I started blogging this one at about 11:45pm and now it's 12:01 and I'm trying to think of things to say. Seeing this is a weekly blog, I should probably talk about the week, but instead, I will fast forward to post HSC.

SCHOOLIES.

It seems that the town for Girraweeners to descend on is Port Macquarie so everyone start planning and booking right away. There are plenty of beach houses available at the moment. But I seriously can't wait... It should be good.

AND BY THE WAY- If you live in Fairfield and can be bothered to go down to the museum tomorrow at 1pm then you can catch my bigband playing until 4pm. But I expect no-one I know to turn up anyway so I'm a go shower now at 12:15am after browsing some accomodation for November.

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