Dos

Day 2 – A photo of something you ate today.
Waiting for mum to cook dinner... I'm gonna guess what she's making without looking-when i walked up to my room i saw her with a bowl holding an onion, and last night at her cooking course (because she watched masterchef she wants to be a chef now, good on ya mum!) she made hamburgers i think. so my guess is that she's making gourmet hamburgers....that's my prediction as of 16:38

TIME SKIP

it was hamburgers

ok sarah and tony...UNO

i'm getting lazy with the blogging so i'll join you with the list thing. starting now. which leaves me with 50 minutes as i type this.

Day 1 – A photo of yourself and a description of how your day was.
my Dad overslept this morning so i thought he had his day off...leaving me to wonder why no-one was getting ready? just made my train in time and on the train, for the second time in the past few months, i'm pretty sure i saw my first girlfriend from when i was in year 3. we just kinda traded looks when the other wasn't looking. i can't be certain it was her because i haven't seen her since then when we parted ways because i had to move schools. awkward...she got off at blacktown so maybe she's working or has TAFE. no idea.
got to school and went to the VA rooms to check out how everyone was going. great to say the least. saw some gifu kids at assembly. everyone was away for some reason /jigging?/
spent free first period trying to fill in an application form with tubbs and then jess came, followed by sarah and others ( i can't remember, sorry).
chemistry-meh, signed off on marks. better than last year. can't complain. ms. harman explained what happened in the birmingham city bolton match with a slapping incident to the whole class.
english-terrible...i knew it was coming though. no time to prepare, it was gonna be bad. worth sacrificing english for physics? probably, in my eyes. otherwise all that tuition money goes to waste.
music-spent the whole time trying to fill in a godforsaken form, with jess being herself and trying to stop me...which reminds me, i have to do it now....timing my pieces and shiet

lunch was good, VA pieces were AMAZING. you guys are talented, goodstuff! i wanted to do VA in year 9 and 10, then you guys made me regret not doing it this year...seeing steph's work come from the ground up was cool. i spent all of lunch in there

physics-bad....i knew what was coming though, i was sick and stuff and generally dying. hopefully they'll base it on my other results because i really had a terrible day, probably just a terrible end of that week now that i think about it

blargh blargh maths iPod listening to music
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end school
sanitary napkin on the bus....trying to tell the jap guy something...cantonese word for duck is male prostitute as well apparently
trip home on the train
walked home with headphones on...

:( :( :( :( :( :(

got home with my head down looking at the ground and noticed someone elses sandals, looked up and it was the neighbour....my mum arranged for the ducks to be taken to their new home with a pond and everything on a farm. i was pretty sad inside...hopefully they'll have a goodlife. i let them swim around in the sink and bathtub and filmed them for about 10 minutes.

today realised that if someone dies i'm going to be in a right old mess.
i miss the ducklings already

ate dinner early

computer trying to type up this gay bluescope steel form. nearly there...if it wasn't for this blog.

lol at how i progressively got lazier with typing and grammar

i just keep drawing
another short straw
again
again
why bother

Cyclones and typhoons

I'm at my desk listening to the music of Nujabes. I have no idea what it is about his music but it puts me in an almost trance like state of calm, on a different planet. I start to question existence; life and death. This isn't an emo blog, but right now I'm somewhere else. This music is like a drug. If I die tomorrow I want his music played at my funeral, it's almost...I'm not sure...this pile of noise transcends sound. I always wished for something that evokes emotions and feelings so I could react to it, I find it hard to obtain or create emotional stimuli; it must of been the constant insults and Guy-centered jokes over the years that have desensitized me.

The effect is indescribable.

Don't forget to take a step back and see what's important in life, you only exist on this Earth once so hold your every joy in reverence. If there's is something you've always wanted to do, then do it. Stick your neck out and take a chance. You'll see what I mean.

Goodbye everyone. See you all in a fortnight.