Monday, February 2
Oh dear. I have barely any time to blog now that I have started Year 12...lord, you should see all the chem homework I have, AMes. You would scream. But the good thing is...I get my fourth period off on Friday. Yay! Go Ms. Bellino who I don't think is too hard, but I'll have to wait to get my marks back. I'm writing this in spare now because its the only time I can steal to write this. At home, I'm too busy organising, cleaning, eating, relaxing and sleeping (only to be woken up at 3 and not being able to breath? Wtf indeed?)
Mary called me last night when I was in the shower and she got the full rendition of my sister shrieking 'She bangs' at the top of her lungs. Man, my sister gets high. Although I can't really talk, I once called AMes who was chasing her little cousin naked around their pool. Oh dear.
Anyway, I have loads to tell. Barely any of my classes are the same as they were last year, in Year 11 and I'm a bit stuffed and still trying to get my head around all my classes and my lack of spares. I must blog this and go, just reporting to everyone who has suffered (not!) without me for a while.
I promise I'll be on tonight, after Queer Eye and Friends of course. La, (P&P-like) I shall do no homework. Ahh...have Psych next. AM sitting in library, trying to write this hurriedly with about a multitude of Year 7's, 6's and a bunch of Yr's 11 behind me. *laughs* All the younger ones are having orientation and one asked, in a v. dumb tone 'What's a scanner?' Oh god, must they be so god damn stupid? And here I am, thinking that we're genetically breeding smarter generations. I.B really does get to you.
Promise I'll be on tonight. But only for a little while. Work calls. *snickers*
~ M.M.W ~
