what the farmer

"even though you need a golden calculator to divide
the time it took inside and realise
that real guys go for real down to Mars girls, yeah!"

Hey guys. I'm here looking at my OT Lee mathematics 3C/D book and lamenting the death of this blog and the metaphorical death of its creators. It's been really hot today, tensions have been running high and I feel like I'm Czechoslovakia in 1939 (dat history knowledge), getting my neutrality signed away the events of the day.

It's nearly the day of the ball and sometimes I wonder if every girl/guy goes through the thoroughly confusing, stressful and friendship severing experience that is organising tables, limos and trying to keep tensions low. Of course it's not as if I've been the most stressed out - but as an outside observer... it's incredibly sad and painful to watch.

Not to mention the tests, the essays and my ever-failing eyesight.......

I'm not saying that we should look upon the past with rose coloured glasses - for last year and the years before were also full of drama. I just wish that everyone would take it a little easier and enjoy what's left of this year - instead of worrying or changing themselves (hence causing much drama and sadness).

I love all you guys. I love all the things you've done for me. I love the way you try so hard at everything. Sometimes it's too much though.

Some personal anonymous shout outs (don't even try to guess):

- you can't fight anger with anger and you can't fight stress with more study

- why are you so oblivious? quit ingratiating yourself with other people and losing all the characteristics we cherish you for. and maybe looking back to see who's feelings you've hurt instead of shagging up to some people would be nice.

- talk to me ;__;

- fark you!

anyway :3 hope things get sorted by the time someone reads this. maths and ts eliot are eagerly awaiting my attention.

<3

i'm backk.

We are Corpus Christi,

Lord be our guide,

The spirit of Corpus Christi,

The body of Chriiiiiiiissssssstttttttttt~

School Anthem. (god,  it's already in my head.)

Two days into school.

and already i feel dead. (well, for the most part.)

Well, backtrack a bit. my last post was on the day after i arrived back from China (if i remember correct...i'm too lazy to go back and read and check). and uhh, to be honest, i cant remember that much since then. well i guess there's been...-thinks- aus day at Bryan's...Chris' birthday...a semi-working library study session?...yeah...im not thinking that far back right now. all of those days were lots of fun. and the thing i mist miss the most about the holidays. the hours of sleep.

house activity day yesterdayy, was good to see everyone again, and i realised how much taller Arthur, Carl and Adam had grown -looks down-. i miss being considered "tall" hahaha. woo, de vialar won the games at the beginning..(yeah, im losing my enthusiasm..) -skips to next part-

-blah blah blah blah-

blazers look screwed up. it now looks like a clown suit -sigh-. workmanship on the lining looked really dodgy..i'll post a picture up if i can be bothered (probably not). some of the house shirts look pretty ok, except the mackillop one?

"we're not using the name "sky blue" for our house"

"why?"

"we're changing it to poofta blue"

yeah, that one looks dodgy. assembly was so damn hot. 1400 people packed into a gym, on a hot summer day. fmlll. and there was no breeze. everyone started applauding and celebrating when the assembly was concluded.

umm, what else is there.. oh yeah, subjects. i'm happy with the ones i'm in, and yeah. they're all pretty good. extremely happy i get ocallaghan and ramsey for physics and chem (respectively). so yeah, all gooddd.

turns out the badminton tournament may be during our retreat.. fffffffffff- (i'll check the dates again la.)

there's not much more im thinking of adding on right now i guess. tomorrow and saturday will be filled with lots of year 7's, and scaring their year 11 quest leaders -cheesy grin-.

so yeahh. bye?

thoughts: ehh.

-10 < 3 < 10

99.5/0.5