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have packed a couple of tonnes of stuff, and regretfully decided not to pack and extra tonne, and im all ready to head off to schoolies. sarahs coming to pick me up in an hour or so. yay!! i really should learn how to pack lightly. im only going for a week, yet i could last for at least 2 months on what ive got, i reckon. oh well. just in case the weather all of a sudden turns weird and it snows one day, and then is 40 degrees the next, i will be prepared.
i got stung by something yesterday, on the toe. most annoying. it wasnt a bee, it stung differently, and the sting looked different. so i had to hop around for a bit, and yell a bit for effect. then, i stubbed my toe on the door, so, more jumping around and yelling. i always seem to hurt/injure myself in phases.
the formal was fun, and i have an extra glass to remember it by cause noone wanted to claim it at our table. what fun, what marvelous fun. although, its kinda sad, i might never see some of these people again (mind you, thats a good thing with certain someones). and the next time i see others, theyll be old. and i might be old. and after i think that, i start thinking about what people will look like when theyre old. and then i freak out, cause i know people like ivan, and all i can see is this really freaky old guy of the sort i used to imagine would be in a book they read on playschool sometime. i think it had something to do with a girl named rose, and a ball that went into this scary guys garden. but, i wouldnt really have a clue. i dont really know if what i said makes sense, but i dont really care, cause im hungry, and im off to eat lunch. fare ye well, ogre. (sorry, been playing shrek music on the piano)