another weekend has passed, another whole week of school ahead.

so, they've put up True Blood advertisements on the bus stops :O (what on earth!) encouraging an R18+ tv show to the public are we now? what has become of us? not that i despise the show, indeed i love it very much :3

assessments this week. to be exact, two! we got our maths topic test back today and i was satisfied. i-did-okay-even-though-i-didnt-study-much-for-it satisfied. but to be honest, maths went by far to slowly. we had a sub today and all i did was stone and read over my workbook preparing myself for this term's common test. we also have a mandatory history assessment on wednesday, yay. everyone in katspj is doing the assessment on charles perkins, which made me wonder, why? sure he was involved in something that sounds totally awesome such as the 'freedom rides' but come on, do we really even know this person? my choice, on the other hand, was much more thoroughly thought out. paul keating. like paul keating park in bankstown! how awesome. paul keating was involved in republicanism. and yes fellow seftoners, i have started just in case you were getting worried. i've only done the research, time for the actual wording.

vanilla ice up and go, my lover. the way it replenishes me and leaves me wanting more. now instead of buying the six pack ones this time, i bought the whole one litre carton! bwahahaha. so whenever i would like to drink it, i just drink it from the carton and wont need to take out the straw, etc, etc. my family hates it, which is why it brings me so much joy when i drink it. its mine, its all mine!

sigh, elective history. it brings me slight interest, yet it also brings out the aggravtion in me. stupid presentation. and im too scared to alter what my group has so far on the powerpoint just in case i stuff it up and everyone dislikes it. there are just so many things to worry about nowadays but hopefully thursday will awaken me from the undead.. after i've died due to whatever week it is of term 3. very very excited.

birthdays. i've come up with a theory as to why so many people are born in august. lets kick it back to basics: august is the ninth month of the year. hence, what a better time to copulate than on new years? all of these peoples whose birthdays are in august are indeed new years' babies. ta-da! so many presents to buy, so much money to spend but i do hope that each and every one of them like what im going to get. i think its about time for me to get a job. all the part time jobs that i want.. im scared that i wont be able to get :$ this will then lead to my destroyed self-esteem and leave me depressed for 21 minutes :( but, i should start applying and trying. i think that its time for me to get a new hobby as well. i need one.

Dont regret anything you do,

cause in the end,

it makes you who you are.