obviously i'm too cool for my shoes

my mum dragged me to the year twelve seminar evening last night and the only thing interesting enough for my eyes was looking at people that i had never seen before. it was so excruciatingly boring and insane, the "teachers" (for thats what they call themselves) drilling in our brains that we shouldn't have a social life and that scaling really screws up our lives.
i really don't think anyone was listening, we just had our "listening masks" on our faces.
not that people have listening faces, or do we?

i haven't blogged awhile due to my overexcessive timetable full of, what?
studying. far out hey.

if school was a person, i would first poke its eyes out. i would then hang it upside down.
then i would kick it where it hurts. i really hate school right now, i feel so distant from everyone except when giving hugs. cause that would just defeat the purpose.

i really screwed up on the weekend. i don't know how to fix this problem i have now.
no its not drugs.

i suppose its days like these i'll learn to miss...



happy 17th birthday frances for the other day :)

reminder: 24/02- history skills
25/02- sam's birthday
27/02- inclass lit
01/02- freo at night
06/02- human biol