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Well hello there blogheads.
It's the fucken holidays! Well technically it's not. But technicality is suckfull. I say it's holidays, so it is in my mind. Today was a cool day. I scrambled around getting ready and scavenging money thismorning, caught the bus and alex and I went to the sacred chez laila. Thismorning was a little different however, we got TWO iced coffees instead of just one. It was so funny, us sitting at our little table with four huge glasses lined up. Everyone looked at us as if we were fatties. We got to school at 9:45. Due to a missed bus, of course. I then spent the majority of form playing solitaire on my ipod. I'm currently addicted to solitaire, I taught myself to play it last night and now I can't stop. The ipod version is totally cool in colour too, and you can listen to music at the same time. What more could one ask for? At morning tea I nearly won solitaire but Keiran or Jacob distracted me and I accidently clicked the menu button at a crucial moment. I was incredibly distressed. I got over it, and continued to play solitaire all through art. And all through humanities, while Alex made a very sexual flash movie about 'bob and the trampoline'. I think I'm turning into one of those awfully sad losergeeks who isolate themselves from society, and sit in front of their computers.. playing solitaire etc. Just kidding [but not really]. Lunch was the coolest fucking lunch our group has experienced in a while. There were so many people, it was crazy. And everyone was HAPPY which was nice. My stomach still hurts from laughing. I also figured out what a cool guy Alex [K] is. And he has the best hair to touch, it's rather orgasmic. I had maths last period and it was a complete bludge. I sat and... yeah you guessed it. I played solitaire. Again. The bus trip home was the most hilarious thing, dodds and matt were psycho hyper, and they kept jumping about and fighting over my strawberries [how bad does that sound?] and yes. Quite hilarious. They were honestly squashing strawberries all over each other in this fight. It was odd, and just as Alex and I got off the bus, Matt lifted his arm to point at something and he had a massive chunk of mashed strawberry dangling from his shirt. We could barely get ourselves off the bus we were laughing so hard. We got to my place and ate kiwi fruit and cake, and watched Black Books outtakes. They are so fucking funny. Bernard is trying to spit his cigarette into his glass of wine, but he keeps missing it and he's like "fuck! shit! oh-fuck-a-monkey!". Haha and he's singing to that kid about the old songs in Ireland and he starts laughing at himself in this high-pitched tone. Okay I'll stop. But it is quite hilarious. It's now 12:20am. I spoke to Alex [K] on msn tonight and he's such a cool person, we decided to stay up until midnight in honour of the holidays, as you do. And now I'm reeally tired, damn school. I apologise for my lack of ability to construct coherent sentences. I'm having a bad night for being coherent. Enjoy your holidays all, and sleep as much as you possibly can. And for those who are going away and actually staying in a hotel or something slightly more civilised than a camper trailer, DAMN YOU FUCKBRAINS! I'll think of you when I'm in my cold tent, eight hours from here, NOT. I do have one week before I'm whisked away in a smelly 4wd to Agnes Water though, so if anything is in the process of being planned etc, first week is super.
Love to All.
Emmar.
It's the fucken holidays! Well technically it's not. But technicality is suckfull. I say it's holidays, so it is in my mind. Today was a cool day. I scrambled around getting ready and scavenging money thismorning, caught the bus and alex and I went to the sacred chez laila. Thismorning was a little different however, we got TWO iced coffees instead of just one. It was so funny, us sitting at our little table with four huge glasses lined up. Everyone looked at us as if we were fatties. We got to school at 9:45. Due to a missed bus, of course. I then spent the majority of form playing solitaire on my ipod. I'm currently addicted to solitaire, I taught myself to play it last night and now I can't stop. The ipod version is totally cool in colour too, and you can listen to music at the same time. What more could one ask for? At morning tea I nearly won solitaire but Keiran or Jacob distracted me and I accidently clicked the menu button at a crucial moment. I was incredibly distressed. I got over it, and continued to play solitaire all through art. And all through humanities, while Alex made a very sexual flash movie about 'bob and the trampoline'. I think I'm turning into one of those awfully sad losergeeks who isolate themselves from society, and sit in front of their computers.. playing solitaire etc. Just kidding [but not really]. Lunch was the coolest fucking lunch our group has experienced in a while. There were so many people, it was crazy. And everyone was HAPPY which was nice. My stomach still hurts from laughing. I also figured out what a cool guy Alex [K] is. And he has the best hair to touch, it's rather orgasmic. I had maths last period and it was a complete bludge. I sat and... yeah you guessed it. I played solitaire. Again. The bus trip home was the most hilarious thing, dodds and matt were psycho hyper, and they kept jumping about and fighting over my strawberries [how bad does that sound?] and yes. Quite hilarious. They were honestly squashing strawberries all over each other in this fight. It was odd, and just as Alex and I got off the bus, Matt lifted his arm to point at something and he had a massive chunk of mashed strawberry dangling from his shirt. We could barely get ourselves off the bus we were laughing so hard. We got to my place and ate kiwi fruit and cake, and watched Black Books outtakes. They are so fucking funny. Bernard is trying to spit his cigarette into his glass of wine, but he keeps missing it and he's like "fuck! shit! oh-fuck-a-monkey!". Haha and he's singing to that kid about the old songs in Ireland and he starts laughing at himself in this high-pitched tone. Okay I'll stop. But it is quite hilarious. It's now 12:20am. I spoke to Alex [K] on msn tonight and he's such a cool person, we decided to stay up until midnight in honour of the holidays, as you do. And now I'm reeally tired, damn school. I apologise for my lack of ability to construct coherent sentences. I'm having a bad night for being coherent. Enjoy your holidays all, and sleep as much as you possibly can. And for those who are going away and actually staying in a hotel or something slightly more civilised than a camper trailer, DAMN YOU FUCKBRAINS! I'll think of you when I'm in my cold tent, eight hours from here, NOT. I do have one week before I'm whisked away in a smelly 4wd to Agnes Water though, so if anything is in the process of being planned etc, first week is super.
Love to All.
Emmar.