Wednesday, November 3, 2010

lead me out on the moonlit floor

"swing, swing, swing the spinning step;
you wear those shoes and i will wear that dress"

Kiss me - Sixpence none the Richer

Waking up for school every morning has been hard....

*alarm rings at 6:00* "dammit, another hot day and i have two classes today with no airconditioning." if i was smart enough I would invent my own fan or personal air conditioner that operated from the solar power because I enjoy being green like that.

Tomorrow I have to write an essay on the Andrew Mallard, a guy who got wrongfully convicted of murder. I am exposing the many holes in the criminal justice system of Western Australia and I feel like a detective. But since its so hot the novelty has dissipated somewhat and I am just left with sleepy eyes and a crappy introduction. Anyway I hope everything goes okay.

Loneliness. It's a p. bad feeling! When... oh my gah... quite a few of your friends have significant others it's quite easy to feel left behind. I think the reason why I am such a group hopper is because a majority of my friends have some significant dude in their lives and only want to spend a small portion of their time with me. It's like making a cake made up of little slices of different cakes - and in the end it's just a confusing hodgepodge of sugary, fatty stuff. Sometimes it's not all bad. You see everything. But there are times where I wish my cake was homogenous and tasty and big and good and complete with my friends all the time.

As Sean expressed earlier, he is at breaking point. And I think I might just be there too. Exams, drama, people changing, shit... This is going to be interesting!

Okay, I'm off to work more on my shitty intro that I'm pretty sure everyone else has already written. So good night for now, blog-san!

Likes of the day: dumb bogans on train, sleep, 90s music, beating Graham in big 2
Dislikes of the day: sleepiness, flirting


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Wednesday, November 3, 2010

lead me out on the moonlit floor

"swing, swing, swing the spinning step;
you wear those shoes and i will wear that dress"

Kiss me - Sixpence none the Richer

Waking up for school every morning has been hard....

*alarm rings at 6:00* "dammit, another hot day and i have two classes today with no airconditioning." if i was smart enough I would invent my own fan or personal air conditioner that operated from the solar power because I enjoy being green like that.

Tomorrow I have to write an essay on the Andrew Mallard, a guy who got wrongfully convicted of murder. I am exposing the many holes in the criminal justice system of Western Australia and I feel like a detective. But since its so hot the novelty has dissipated somewhat and I am just left with sleepy eyes and a crappy introduction. Anyway I hope everything goes okay.

Loneliness. It's a p. bad feeling! When... oh my gah... quite a few of your friends have significant others it's quite easy to feel left behind. I think the reason why I am such a group hopper is because a majority of my friends have some significant dude in their lives and only want to spend a small portion of their time with me. It's like making a cake made up of little slices of different cakes - and in the end it's just a confusing hodgepodge of sugary, fatty stuff. Sometimes it's not all bad. You see everything. But there are times where I wish my cake was homogenous and tasty and big and good and complete with my friends all the time.

As Sean expressed earlier, he is at breaking point. And I think I might just be there too. Exams, drama, people changing, shit... This is going to be interesting!

Okay, I'm off to work more on my shitty intro that I'm pretty sure everyone else has already written. So good night for now, blog-san!

Likes of the day: dumb bogans on train, sleep, 90s music, beating Graham in big 2
Dislikes of the day: sleepiness, flirting


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