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29 August 2009

Oh my 0o

Alright boys and girls, we jap studying people have done our first HSC assessment. It wasn't anything to be worried about [compared to bloody english] but it was still nerve racking. The people were super nice, and right before the exam it was REALLY quite. So quiet that I could hear a person speak, through a wall. Mmmm... how did it go? To be honest.. I am not sure. I really would have liked to have done better because I know I made a few mistakes and it wasn't my best speaking. But it is done.

Right after that =] we [david, angela, jenny, minh chau and wendy] decided to have dinner together. "Sorry Uzzi" to iite, mc wa. =P Hmm I crashed David's house after dropping everyone off, and then had a shower, got software and music. Had a well deserved and decent conversation with David =] Then went to pick up the girls and went to eat at Malano? The pork was bloody fantasic!

Before I continue... I still need to kill someone. ==" Wendy called me earlier, right before meeting up with the group at the station, saying " You have to bring the letter otherwise you can't do the exam." and I was on the verge of swearing and exploding. Crouching, I was about to cry ==" Then she tells me it was a joke T___T not cool.

LOL but by the time we had dinner, we had so much fun I completely forgot about it. Till next time *to be continued* lols. But I haven't enjoyed myself as much as today in a long long while, despite the fact that I said little... I had fun =] Thanks.

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memory and a tongue.
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YEAH BABY!!!!! =DDD I am now SUPER SUPER SUPER HAPPY! loools Thanks to David's magnificent software that he gave me today I am able to now rip dvds. Also, thanks to Ryan for his portable dvd drive =] *puff* I don't think it is time to be watching dramas yeah...?? /= blah stuff you stupid hsc.

28 August 2009

Frustration

Okie dokie.
Well ok, guys quick question. Have you been so pissed before you just wanted to hit the girl who made you pissed? loool I confess twice. They are bad thoughts I know, but I can''t help it but just feel really annoyed and want to say or do something. But then I would like it to be aok right after it is over, like with guys.. Girls tend to linger on it and get all ... you know =="

Anyways, I today have held in my frustration and anger [sort of] twice today. Pretty good I reckon. The f word did slip out of my mouth once... but hey.. I am sure if my mouth said everything my head said... everyone would be, hmm... blasted away hahah

Well at least I learnt my lesson from last time ^^| 1. Don't punch walls. 2. Don't get annoyed at anyone. 3. Secret.

LOL!!! Thang haha dude it is aok, you didn't really give me the cut on my hand. It was getting better, and the scab was coming off, but then at handball.. maybe I hit it too hard? or clenched my fist too hard and it reopened lols. I accidentally skinned my knee. Pssht nothing to be able to show off hahaha felt good in the shower though. Woke me right up ^^

Bleaugh. To this day. I say 'good day!'. =]


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"You are like a bouncy ball, you bounce right back up when you hit the bottom. "
"But what happens when I stop bouncing?"
"well you are either dead, or I'll be here to give you a hand and bounce you again"

27 August 2009

Me and my glasses....

Well something sparked a thought about my history with glasses. =]
Here goes:

Year 3 - I got glasses. It was horrible looking ones. Granny ones [I am sure many have seen it before... because it is still around!! =="]
yr4 - I realised that these glasses were gaining unnecessary attention [big euphemism] so I got new ones. Within half a year, they decided to break [or get lost]
Ok to be honest, I can't remember how many pairs of glasses I have been through.
I can tell you I have dropped one in Ag in the pebbles and someone stepped on them [probably me] broken and then I tried to superglue it together. Another, I left at China while shoe shopping... I took my glasses off to wipe my face left it on the seat to pick up the bags and left. 4 hrs later I was swearing so much in my head and scolding myself for losing what probably would have been.. my 6th pair.

Yup I am very forgetful, and a waste of money =p
LOL the one before this ... was not entirely my fault... at David's house, I put it [my glasses] on the table, then Leon [his younger brother] came out and was being hyperactive like always. Anyways, he turns around and sees my glasses. So he decides to pick up, twist it and break it. *puff* maybe I am not meant to wear glasses xP

Yup... and I told this story on prefect camp loool. So the prefects tend to keep their glasses either on or far away from me :L

The End.

Why is it that, no matter what I do... I can never seem to get it right??

Hmmm... the sky is grey and the wind blow, the world is tumbling.
Actually =P it has been super blue sky all week.. pretty much, but the weather has been pretty much screwed up.

Well! I have been in such a daze today something happened that shouldn't have happened. After physics [last period] I was busting so I gave my bag to Jenny and ran to the toilet. When I was done, I forgot to pull up my pants so when I started to run for the train, it fell to the ground, and my undies were showing =P

No. What really happened was I went to the toilet and ran to the station. By the time I caught up with her, we were at the bottom of the stairs. Then I realised that I didn't have my folder. I was like S#@%@$^%#%YY^#@$@!$@#$ [sorta]. So, once again I gave my bag to Jenny and ran back to the room, thinking I left it in physics. Running up there was ok, I wasn't that puffed. My legs started to tire, my shoes started to get heavier and breathing was starting to get difficult. By the time I got to the room, it was like everything was in slow motion. Mr Robson looked at me, I looked at him and he asked me "Wwwwhhhhaaaaaaatttt ddddddiiiiiiiidddddd yyyyyyooouuu.. leave behind". I checked if my folder was there and it wasn't! So I was like "MmmmmYyyyyy folder". He replied with a light "Maybe someone nicked it." So I figured someone had it.

Puffing, I ran ALL the way back to the station. This time, my legs ached, my breath was short and my shoes felt like a tonne. My shoes weren't made to be ran in... being basically clown shoes on my feet, the laces getting loose a huge stack was inevitable. Running passed a few people, the canteen and almost over the small brick wall. I jumped over, only for my shoes to clip the wall. Tumbling and smashing my head on the concrete. Blood was everywhere.... and I died. LOL =P [jks] I ran back to the station. Up the stairs and just in time before the train doors closed.

It was not over. I went in and found my folder. Then I asked who took it... later I found out that I gave it to Thang before I went to the toilet. [pssstt.. I still don't remember] But yeh... my lungs felt... pretty bad. It is as if someone used sandpaper and scraped it against my lungs. The souls of my feet were cramping and all I could think of was how light headed I had become. I could feel the blood rushing from my face, my heart pumping faster than the chatter of the train carriage causing all thoughts to have vanished from the already empty head. Horrible.

To be honest, it has happened twice. The other time when I had to run to the cottage and back... it was further.. I was puffing till warrick farm I think hahaha. Maybe I am that unfit... but when I exercise my lungs don't hurt that much... So I decided it was due to lack of adrenalin so yeah =] my day was as GREAT as that. lols

25 August 2009

Happy Birthday Jamie =]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY JAMIE!!!

You are now 18 years of age =] having great power means having great responsibility ;)
You control everything in your hands [not literally but close to] so go out there and stay happy =]





Well. That's all I have to say haha. I can't think of anything but being frustrated at the power plug on the "portable" dvd drive lool. The connection is bad so the power won't go through properly. I either have to stand there for 30mins hold it without moving, or find some other way to make it work...

Anyways, random piece of information. As I went to search for my long lost mighty weapon of destruction - the letter opener [that isn't even sharp], I found a rock in my drawer. No, it is no ordinary rock. Not some silly rock found on the floor after tripping on it, smashing my head open and then cursing it for life to stay by my side. No. Not that sort of rock. loool It was a piece of the great wall of China 0o. No joke. When I went to Shang Hai, we visited Beijing on the way, and walked/climbed the great wall. There were lots of loose rocks here and there. So as a reminder that I HAVE left Australia I brought home a HUGE rock sign saying "Great Wall of China" in Chinese. LOL

Of course that isn't true. It was just a small piece of loose concrete found on the wall. But yeah.. brings back memories... like how my older brother vomited on the wall and took pictures. Trust me the walk was as bad as mount Kosciusko. I think it was steeper. I mean all it was were steps. Large steps that just kept going up and then suddenly down. My brother pushed himself too far so he vomited. I am sure some of you guys have experienced it. I for sure have loool. ie. Athletic carnival, swimming carnival *2, bike riding, jogging. the list goes on and on =]