Hiya. Finally put the pictures from my camera onto my laptop now. Pics from dinner on Friday night.
looks like im sleeping here O_O
actually trying to text at the same time as eating ehhe
(bad asian)
=Whenever we sit down for dinner and the food comes i'm like WAIT STOP. I NEED TO TAKE PICTURES. Then they're like *facepalm* and then my brother just complains about how I "blog all day". DUDE IT'S BASICALLY WRITING. WRITING A DIARY vs GAMING. what's worse? But of course, being the mature and sensible older sister, I just ignored him and offered him a deformed piece of sushi. YERYER I DESERVE A PRIZE.
LOL just read chris' blog and looked in my handbook to see if we REALLY didnt have a heap of homework, and zomg THE WEEK REALLY WAS B.L.A.N.K. THen I realised that i had heaps of maths homework to catch up on and English stuff due at the end of term == YEAHH GREAT. If i slack off this week then my last week of school won't be too pleasant D: OMG SECOND LAST WEEK OF SCHOOL!!!! we're nearly thereeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee~~~~
Today was a pretty bad day. Crappy classes, crappy teachers except Maths. I like my maths teacher (although im scared of her when we get assessment tasks back). Argh I really love the subject of Studies of Religion... but i'm NOT GOOD AT IT. It was evident when we got our practise test thingy back. Argh. I was so sad. I spent 2hrs in Hyde Park doing it with no distractions and I still failed it. Ew i dont want ot think about it.
On a brighter note, my singing teacher said i had this massive "transformation" in the way I sang and the sound of my voice. Apparently it sounds really different to when I talk (thank god, i hate my voice). I was singing "white horse" by Taylor Swift and it's some breakup song about how angry she is etcetfetc. My teacher was like oh yeah put some EMOTIOONNNN into the song and reallllyyy feeeeeel the lyrics. So i did it. And I felt good.
SO ANGRY THAT I CAN'T GO TO DEBBIE'S YOUTH CAMP THING T______T As usual, MY PARENTS NEVER CONSULT ME WHENEVER THEY DECIDE SOMETHING THAT MAY POTENTIALLY AFFECT ME (they never think it does). So when my dad decides to go overseas at the SAME TIME as my mum does and rely on my to look after my brother who is coming back from Argentina a day after the camp starts, I conclude that my parents NEVER listen to a word I say. Yep. Cool.
Anyway. Omg I just realised that my friend has been texting me goodnight messages (and even attempts to make them sound less boring by asking me interesting questions) EVERY SINGLE NIGHT (even when one of us was overseas) FOR 1 YEAR AND 9 MONTHS. Not one single day was missed.. How epic is that! I don't know how he remembers.. maybe he does it so often that it's basically incorporated in his daily routine o-o. Sometimes when i'm really tired I don't even bother answering. Actually I do that quite a lot.. now i feel bad T.T
My other friend (you know who you are) is SO SWEET that he remembers to ask me questions that I didn't even know I knew the answer to, but he asks me just to show that he cares and remembers. He wishes me good luck in tests (i swear i never even told him about it) and he just listens to me rant and asks me a week later about the rant (which i usually forget i had). SUCH GOOD MEMORY. SUCH GOOD INTENTIONS. SUCH GOOD PEOPLE.
My point is. I feel so lucky to have SO MANY friends in my life that are genuinely nice and caring. I just wwant to hug everyone (rare) and SHOVE YOU ALL IN A SUITCASE AND TAKE YOU ALL WITH ME TO AMERICA and we can have a picnic in Central Park and be happy. Bunny rabbits will be hopping around us and we will be dressed in white and snow will be falling and our life will be a fairytale. Then a giant drop of blood can fall down on us and we can die. K i swear i'm on something. DId someone spike my drink?
