| Title: figures.
Posted: Thursday, January 27, 2011 @ 2:49 PM |
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i figured i may as well do another post, because like. i dunno. i'm bored.
todays bacon's and my brother's bday! hooray!
i really have nothing to do, so i may as well recount the past few days. urhm.. well on monday i went to tutoring and found out i dropped a class?
shit, that was depressing. i seriously thought that i'd just be at the cut off and i'd try harder next time, but seems not. so i'm gonna be on classes on saturday now. WHICH EFFING SUCKS BTW, CAUSE NOW I CAN'T GO OUT ON SATURDAYS. GRAH.
it's alright though, my parents are taking this a LOT better than i expected. they're just gonna try making me do hw in a timetable way and shit.
which i really hate actually :/ i hate the entire idea of working to a timetable other than school because it makes me feel like a bloody robot or something. i just hate having to do things at certain times. whats wrong with being flexible with my times! oh right, because i don't get anything done.
but thats okay, because my resolution this year was to pay attention to school. last night i was thinking, and i realised i actually have a lot to study for. and it'll probably kill me sometime. i have to be studying for my ipt hsc assessments as well as the hsc, and then we have school cert, and then i have tipps.
tipps, i have to do good in the next half yearly so i can move back up. and around that time, i also have my NORMAL half yearlys which i have to do good at too.
...okay when i list it out, it doesn't seem as stressful, but when you're lying in bed thinking about how much you have to do, it really really seems like a lot. and considering i hate ipt and am doing shit at it. screw.
i think i've almost given up on ipt. i'm a freaking idiot to take the subject. i would've dropped it this year, but my mum was all like 'nooo noo you cant! no point! you've already done one full year'
IM GONNA GET OFF THAT TOPIC BECAUSE NOW I'M GETTING ALL STRESSED
okay, well tuesday was traceys thingo? mich came to my house beforehand and you've probably read it on her blog already so i'll just skim through.
yeah she came over at like, 10.20 or something when i just woke up so when she came in i was like 'yeah i'm not wearing a bra' and ran upstairs to get changed. HAHAHAAHA weirrd.
we sat around and talked and we did an entire hug-out on the stairs since we haven't seen each other the entire holidays. HAHA. when... i was actually wearing a bra.
ANYWAYYY. we left my house around 11 actually. meaning we would be late. but then again, everyones always late.
anywayyyy, while walking to traceys we saw a condom ad and started filming while walking and stuff. we passed the bank where there was a sausage sizzle for 2 bucks so i started complaining that she shouldn't have convinced me to leave my wallet at home because i hadn't had breakfast.
...20 metres later.
'OMG NAT WE NEED TO GO BACK'
michelle forgot her stupid water guns back at my place. THAT BITCHHHHHHHHHH. so we had to walk the entire way back and grabbed the guns, 2 bucks and a bottle of iced coffee.
everytime we passed the condom ad we always started filming ourselves. so theres vids of me totally complaining my head off about walking back and how hot it was and stuff. MAN IT WAS FREAKING HOT. ENDED UP WALKING FOR LIKE, AND ENTIRE HOUR.
bought a sausage sizzle which we shared happily. it was a damn good sizzle k? and when we got to the end i was like 'you want the rest?' cause im not a big fan of bread with bbq sauce all over it. so we started fighting over than AND I ACCIDENTLY DROPPED IT. OMG OMG.
so we started walking super fast, cause some lady was cleaning her shop window near us. got to traceys and just started complaining about each other.
turns out we weren't the only ones late! like seriously, there were at least 3 other people who still had to come and some didnt come til like.. 2 hours later. so it's all good.
had waterfight, best one i've had in a while. got really wet too. darn. why am i so unsuspecting to bucket attacks. why were there even buckets in the first place?!
WHY AM I EVEN RECOUNTING THIS FULLY? theres other people who say the exact same thing!
i'll just skip to dinner. dinner was surprisingly GOOD. HAHAHAHAHAA shit tracey reads this.
BUT ITS A COMPLIMENT (Y) the paella was pretty good. anyway, monica dared me to get a slice of ginger for 4 bucks. thats a good deal isnt it? btw, i'm talking about like. the yellow ginger unpeeled, so it was pretty hard.
SHIT DUDE, THAT THINGS DISGUSTING. GAWD. i took ONE bite and i felt like gagging. i freaking forgot how ginger tasted so i tried it. OH MY GOD EW. i dont even know how michelle ate the entire slice. freaking hell, that stuff is disgusting.
and then i dunno, food bets seemed to start. namely with celery soup. ew. me and mich did it again cause the bet was 4.50. hey it seems liable right? and i was broke too, so i needed money.
basically, we had to eat a bowl full of celery. like.. not celery soup, tracey picked out all the celery and piled it into our bowls and it was pretty much level with the top of the bowl. and this is one of those asian standard ones okay.
AND SO WE STARTED EATINGGG. at first i was like 'hey this isnt that bad' cause it was all mushy and not hard, so it was easier to eat. but then i noticed mich going super fast. so i was like 'FUUUCCCCCCKKK' and started shoveling into my mouth.
if you watch the vid of us eating, everytime my head leans forward and i cover my mouthis when i feel like vomitting.
thats at least 5 times.
anyway, mich won in the end. screw. i only finished like half a bowl. seriously felt sick afterwards, so i dont know what was in my head when i decided to drink more solo.
WHICH MADE ME ALMOST VOMIT AGAIN. i literally felt everything come back up my throat in solid, mushed up form. okay i'me being too descriptive.
after that we had carolines cake. WHICH IS LIKE OMG OMG SO GOOD SO GOOD. she's really good at baking or something i swear. the cheesecake was soooo soooo good.
and then we just sat around and talked.
hahahaaa end recount for tuesday.
wednesday was australia day. i sat on my ass and stayed there for quite a long time.
thursday was yesterday. sat on my ass until i had to go english tutoring. which sucked btw. i dont think its actually helping me because seriously, i think im getting kinda freaked out by all these poems.
the teacher showed us this poem where the guy is like.. obsessively in love with this chick, and then strangles her with her hair.
yeah weird ay?
and today i don't really have plans. i think im gonna laze on my butt a little bit more. OH. I REALISED SOMETHING LAST NIGHT.
i know why my waist is uneven! like.. my waist isnt straight across like -, its \. except.. not at such a severe angle. you probably wouldn't really notice it being at an angle.
note: before one of you goes to the tag box and say 'what waist', don't bother. seriously not appreciated k?
ANYWAY. its because that side is where my phone and stuff is when im wearing the school skirt! thats why it drags it down and sticks there!
i'm genius.
i'm gonna leave now. bye.
