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what goes around, comes around: the virus
Thursday, August 17, 2006 || 3:06 pm

Greetings my beloved blog readers.
Lately, there has been a virus floating around my group... which has gotten the best of me. I now sound like a nasal parrot cross Rudolph the Red Nose reindeer and a throat that feels like i've been eating sandpaper for ages. Great way to describe my emotions for this loyal flu, not. Being sick is not fun at all, although i feel that its easier to be nicer when i'm sick rather than when i'm alive and well. Probably due to the lack of energy when most of your nutrition is burnt for your white blood cells' benefit so they can combat the mean green bacteria attacking my body. Some day, there will be victory... VICTORY of my white blood cells!

I've planned out everything for tomorrow afternoon, my itinerary includes:

Assessment task #3 for mathematics on friday won't be any better than the previous ones i've sat for in the past two terms. Considering i'm halfway to failing maths, i'm starting to get a little unsure about my 3U Maths choice. The topics tested on Friday will be Equations and Inequations, Deductive Geometry(i hate hate hate hate it), and Trigonometry. Trigonometry is fine... unless my lovely lovely teacher decides to word his questions so his lovely lovely students will have difficulty figuring out the objectives in the question.

Today, after school, Hilda and I went to Burwood to buy a thoughtful present for Emilie as tomorrow will be her last day, after that theres a slim chance i'll ever see her again... She has definitely formed part of our group. In these past few weeks, we've always had thoughts of her .. from when Lauren found out that our co-ordinator appointed her to help Emilie around up until today, now. The time when someone leaves your life, whether it be a close friend or an acquaintance is never a joyous occassion. Friends or relatives, when you depart from them you'll always have this lingering feeling in your mind that asks "when will i ever see them again?" I know it sounds cliche and all, but the feeling of leaving a person/people, place, or thing is never a great feeling. When i think of Emilie leaving... it always reminds me that at the end of this year.. one of my friends whom i've spent at least 2 years with is going to leave us. Not move streets, not suburbs, not ANYWHERE in NSW but to QLD ... and following all that, my future education is still unknown. Enough about leaving and stuff.

After walking around Westfield, we went up to Artbox to see if we could buy Emilie anything. Found that they didn't even have anything Pucca except for a box. Westfield was strange, we were just walking around from Supre to Ice, from Diva to J ... then we went to Myer and hilda wrote down the name of the cologne shes thinking of giving to her special someone. Bvlgari marketing is not that great, but the cologne hilda wants to gift for someone smells delicious. Rofl, i love anna sui, hahaha

In the food court, there was this weird bald guy who just randomly sat next to us while we were eating Pizza. He looked sober, i don't think he was intoxicated at all. He disappeared for a while, then when hilda, Christina, joanne and i decided it was time to go home he turned up behind my sister and she got freaked lol.. the guy followed us up the street til that little street where 499 usually turns. I intended to dob him in to the school if he actually walked up to us to talk to us. =) I would do it. After all, i did dob those little rascals in at the library who surrounded a bike yelling out "deflate it! deflate it!" Damn i hate that kid that looks like a monkey, he probably found out i dobbed him in so tomorrow when i go to the library i better be careful because he might attack me from behind and smash me with my textbooks with his "gang" HAHAHAHA stupid little brat.

That was my day my loves, I LOVE YOU!