What excitement! It is now approximately 74 days until my first end of year exam, which means that from now until a month after then I shall be spending most of my time in Mum’s study, alternately freezing my ass off and turning on the fan heater and then feeling guilty about killing the world and not planting any trees and drinking too much orange juice for my already overloaded immune system. From this vantage point (desk > window) I also have an enviable view of our demented neighbours and their Target-denim-wearing spawn, which has provided endless entertainment for many a long hour otherwise spent hunched over deceptively slim textbooks with a font size of 3. But I digress from my main point, which is: NOTHING IS HAPPENING IN MY LIFE UNTIL DECEMBER. If I do indeed manage to somehow drag myself through to graduation, then maybe I will have something vaguely interesting to write about, and more importantly, time to write the damned book. Anywho, until I’ve finished high school this blog and the rest of my life will have to go on hold so that my 13 years of schooling can be neatly summarised into a state-wide rank that will determine my tertiary study-worthiness. Blah.
Until then, enjoy these artfully sliced hunks of camembert. I know I will.
Tags: Camembert, Graduation, Target
August 13, 2008 at 2:15 pm
yummmmm cheese….
What’s wrong with Target denim? You just don’t know designer brands when you see them my dear.
OMG I totally identified with that last line “my 13 years of schooling can be neatly summarised into a state-wide rank that will determine my tertiary study-worthiness. Blah.”
BLAH! BLAH is right! How sad is that all this time at school just for the sake of a stupid number a stupid number which will tell you how much better or worse you are than the rest of the state. And why do we care soo much about this number??? Well so that we can go back to school again of course…Do you see something wrong with this?
It’s a little sad if you think about the cycle we learn to learn more to get a job to earn money then we reproduce so that they can learn to learn to get a job to earn money then THEY reproduce…the cycle goes on
August 13, 2008 at 9:21 pm
Yes, sad but true, assuming we decide to reproduce. The Action Group posters look great, btw (I assume they’re your handiwork). The rainbows were a must ;]
August 22, 2008 at 7:52 pm
Cheese scares me.