I made some new year 7 friends after choir today. A good experience. I tried my new tactic of being nice instead of flashing my pedo smile and telling them information about themselves. I kinda freaked one of them out cos i found out that her brother went to James Ruse Year 10 [anaylsed his uniform, height etc] but i calmed her down by saying that his friend was my friend -cough-.
It's only Monday. A week filled with tests. & next week is a week filled with assignments being due. Great. FML there's the school cert trig test on wednesday. I feel so unprepared, yet here i am, still blogging. Ew i feel so dirty because i'm still in my school uniform. Didn't have a choice really... i came back home and went straight to my chores which basically took up the whole afternoon til now. The whole time, the only noise i could hear were my parents fighting, well mainly my dad screaming at my mum as usual. This morning i finally had the courage to tell my dad to shutup and stop bagging my mum out. Dude my eardrums were about to explode. I thought i'd get hit or something, but he just glared at me and stopped shouting. I could feel his cold stare but i didn't dare to make any more eye contact with him == God my family is screwed up. Why can't i have just one day where there is peace in the house, and my parents aren't worried about the business.
Eurghhhh sooooooo depresssed but i don;t lnow why. IM NOT EVEN PMSING. My chinese class set up skype today, and the whole lesson was a massive bludge because we were all videocalling each other. That was a fun lesson i guess. But man, i am so sick of sitting at the end of the row. You know it's been a while where i haven't been at the end of the row in movies, in class, in anything. I'm so used to seeing people's backs rather than their faces.
After the trig test on wednesday i am going to either go to Hyde Park and sit on a bench, or stay at school and sit on a bench. I'm looking forward to Basketball training though, it's the only thing i don't extremely fail at. BUT OMG, thursday 20th may = death day. I have officially named it Death Day because it is the WORST DAY in the whole term. I would name everything that's happening/due on that day, but i can't be bothered getting my diary out of my bag which is sitting quite comfortably in the corner of the room. There is still one important thing i don't understand:
why do girls always want someone to go with them somewhere.
seriously, why can't you just go by yourself? Of course, i don't mind being asked to accompany my friend somewhere, but i am incredibly curious as to why you can't go yourself. I think i asked someone once, and they said that it was boring not to have someone to talk to on the way, and it'll make them look like a 'loner'. Welcome to my world. I feel like asking those people, have you ever been alone? Try it someday, it feels good. Not even being sarcastic there.
does anyone else think this picture is epic?
it takes skill to draw that, which is why i got it off the internet