Hello.

I shall talk about my day.

Today, I woke up around 7:52, even though I should be awake by 7:45 at the latest, which was weird because I slept pretty early. I got ready, and finally, we're able to wear our summer dress, thank the lord. I grabbed my small jumper instead of my larger one, so because it was so tight, I decided not to wear it. I arrived at school, and got ready for my first 2 periods which were Maths and science. Maths and science have been my 2 favourite subjects for the past 2 years, but while my passion for science increases, my love for maths decreases, even though they compliment each other. Maybe it's because we're always doing these practice school certificate questions - since it's looming - and I'm actually finding it quite hard. Then we had science, and we got an assignment back that we finished recently. It was on the topic of stem cells, and although to me it was pretty easy, others said it was the hardest assignent they've done. I scored 36 out of 40 marks, which I was pretty impressed with because not only did I top my class, but I also topped my group, seeing as my group has some of the smartest people in it. I even over took Gerina, which was surprising.

After some recess and Emily's lovely cupcakes, I headed to Religion. I really hate religion. I'm the worst catholic, and I don't even believe in God. I have to pray to someone who isn't real, and I also have to do a subject that I don't understand. Not only is it one of the most horrible subjects ever, but it is mandatory that I complete at least 1 unit of it for the next 2 years, complete an exam I have no clue about, but I also have to put up with the worst teacher. Today, I thought this crossword thing was due, so I decided to leave my laptop in my locker, seeing as it was mean't to be on my laptop. Incidentally, we needed our laptops for todays religion lesson, and when I told Ms. Skibola I didn't have it, she literally spoke to me like I was an idiot and demanded that I retrieve it from my locker. I don't like her.. I completed barley any work. Then we had english, and for the whole period, we played a game in which we had to name and state examples of some literary devices such as puns, personification, alliteration, euphemism and heaps more.

After some delicious lunch and a wet bum from sitting in the shared area with Jenny and Jesslyn, I had my last 2 periods of the day, in which both I was dreading. I had religion - once again -. The thing I hate the most about Friday week B and Monday week A is not that I have a double religion period that is joined, but that is spread through out my day, ensuring that I have a shit day, since religion = shit. Well, catholics. I then had history, but I was also dreading that because we have our speech due, and mine is terrible.

Finally, the day ended with Chantelle Vitangcol's speech, and we ran to our lockers to pack our bags. I walked to Westfields by myself since I was going to meet up with Morokot. I sat at our usual spot, and Gerina, Isabel, Hai and Joey came. Later on, Marvyn, Robert and Morokot were also sitting with us. After eating with Morokot, most people went home, while Morokot and I went searching for a present for Gerina, since I haven't gotten her anything yet. We walked around until he had to leave :(. Bleh. I love spending time with him but the thing I hate the most is that he has to leaveeeee. I don't care if I'm corny, but yeah, it sucks. We waited for his bus at Liverpool station, and we talked some more, as I was about to take some photos with him on my ipod, his bus came LOL. Gay. I walked upto the platform and took my train home. I played Angry Birds, Tiny wings and Fruit Ninja to make the time pass.

I got home and did some study notes, then I watched Brother Bear, cried and ate some noodles. They were delicious. Currently waiting for my nigger to get back from his shower, and I should go take one to, because I didn't wash my hair yesterday. I also feel like eating some chicken nuggets.. I wish there was a maccas closer to my house, cos the closest one is Orange grove and my mum is never bothered to drive me when I'm in the mood for maccas, which sucks. Dina and I always walk there.

Have a photo of Morokot and I that no one has really seen, even though I'm kinda talking to myself LOL.

Goodbye.