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January 30th, 2007 8:57pm] |
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Ahhh! First day of grade 9.
First off, sorry. I got my computer ages ago, but I've been too slack to update my journal.
Anyway, back to the screaming.
Grade 9 is going to be crap.
Classes suck.
I'm with Georgia and Tess for art - and that's it.
Nothing else.
Not one subject with Courtney.
But hey, at least the school was nice enough to put me in a class with Laura.
Ugh.
PLC I have Jamila at least... Not too sure about PS though.
I hope Tess and I get in the same class for HPE - I haven't mention the idiot's still have my name down in the Soccer Excellence, have I?
Anyway, they did.
Fools.
So now we have to go around the school getting signatures from teachers i've never met.
Excellent.
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[Monday
January 1st, 2007 4:57pm] |
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Just a message to you all:
I'm not going to be posting in my journal until either;
A) my laptop is fixed or
B) I get a new computer.
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[Sunday
December 17th, 2006 7:36pm] |
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Hey
I haven't posted in a while, ay? Man, I'm getting slack. Oh well.
Just got back from camp #2 (yeah, 2 camps in my last 2 weeks of school). It was at the AIS in Canberra and damn, I'm so tired.
We had at least 3 lots of training each day with extra sessions in the gym and pool sessions a few times.
Yeah, blister's galore.
Anyone heard of Robbie Hooker? He's some macho ex-Socceroo captain who trained us for a while. I think when our coach introduced him, he expected us to be all 'OMG, are you serious?!?'
But we weren't.
Oh, and yesterday I went and saw Eragon with Georgia. We tried to call Jamila, but the loser wouldn't pick up her phone. So we just went by ourselves.
Have any of you seen those cigarett packs that have the mouth cancer pictures on them? That's what Durza's lip's looked like. Yeah, scary.
At least the guy sitting next to me wasn't bad looking. Hehe, I don't think Georgia saw him. Suck, Georgia.
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[Saturday
December 9th, 2006 4:17pm] |
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'Ello.
I've just downloaded like, 50 songs and guess what. They won't go onto my Sansa. Ugh. It's an e250 and doesn't work on Windows 98 (Don't you freaking laugh at me). Computer is gay so I'm getting a new one after chrissy - it's so old it can't download XP without screwing up.
You know what's weird? Ever since I've come back from what I affectionatley refer to as 'Bogan Camp', city water tastes gross.
Like, really gross.
Actually, I am going to tell you the con's and pro's of being back.
Cons:
-Water sucks
-Rules. Ugh. They suck
-People care when I go to bed. Man, that sucks.
-I have a different sleeping pattern (dude, it's like 2.11am right now) and guess what? That sucks too.
Pro's:
-No flies
-Or cow shite
-No Maddy and Seamus hooking up
-No hiking
-Or biking
-The last two. Again. Huck*, I'm glad to be back
-Internet! ^.^
*Huck is my new word. It's like shizzit: a word you use so you can swear and get in absoloutly no trouble. I made it when... actually, I don't remember what happened, but I went to say 'Holly Fuck' when I noticed teacher's were around so I changed it to 'Folly Huck'
Ha.
xoxox
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[Friday
December 8th, 2006 7:40am] |
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Hey!
Ok, I'm going to try to make this post as long as I can, so here is what I did at camp:
Day 1:
-Bus trip
- Sat next to Danika
- had to listen to Tom and Seamus singing 'The Ultimate Showdown'
-Arrived
- Put our stuff in this room/hall/dining room thing.
- had lunch
- Unpacked our suitcases then re-packed necessary items in some hiking bags
- Went on two hour hike to campsite
- set up tent
- laughed at cows
- complained about sore limbs
- dug out hole in the ground (toilet)
-That night...
- played Truth or Truth with Seamus, Tom, Omar, Morgan, Maddy, Kerryn, Danika, Hannah and
-shudder- Laura.
- sat in (3 person) tent with Hannah, Danika, Kerryn and Half-Decent (Morgan)
- Laughed at Tom as he stuck his head in and said in his weirdo voice, "hey, hey, hey"
- Kicked out Seamus, Tom, Omar, Maddy, and Laura (they were sitting outside) and had fun making
Morgan blush (mainly by saying how much we loved him).
- Went to the camp fire and threw [lolly] snakes in there to see what would happen
- Made up some bullshit stories to say around the campfire
- Starting singing 'Kombiya, My Lord, Kombiya"
- Went to sleep
Day 2:
-Morning
- Woke up at 2.00am to cows that were 5m away
- Told Hannah some bullshit story about the 'Skull Cow' (and freaked her out)
- Went back to sleep
- Woke up at 5.00am
- Talked until Breaky
- Stole some Milo packets for later
- Ate breakfast
- packed up tent
- Hiked back to camp hike starting point
- Got picked up by bus and got dropped off at some farm
- learned about corn... or something.
-Midday
- From farm, rode bike's 15k's back to camp
- Had lunch
- Went to highropes
-Afternoon
- Had a swim for first time in 2 days (hygiene = <3)
The rest of that day I spent asleep in my cabin due to the fact I had a FREAKING COLD...
...and 'cause no one would wake me up.
Day 3
- had breaky
- scabbed $2 off Tom for a coke (^.^)
- went down to that Sugar Glider thing
- came back for lunch
- drew Tom on the board
- got on the bus
- came home
Ok, there are so many thing's I left out here... like how Maddy and Seamus made out 18-billion times on the bus *cough vomit blah ew cough*
And how me and Kerryn married the cooler room
And how me and Danika became soul sisters
And how Tom was wearing his awesome Jamaican Jew hat
And all the song's the guy's were singing
And Bailey, who was our camp leader person (he was that Eddie guy from grade 9's brother)
and Bailey's cute dog, Sam
And many other finer details I can't remember.
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[Tuesday
December 5th, 2006 9:13am] |
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Ello.
I got banned from the computer last night... ^.^
Guess what that little shithead whom I am forced to call sister did to me?
SHE HIT ME WITH THE REMOTE.
On my face.
It left a mark.
I don't know why I keep putting spaces in this post.
But I'm going to keep doing it.
Ha.
Nup, screw it. I have camp tomorrow! Yay. I will be away for 3 days (that's until Friday for all the dumbasses out there) so don't expect me to post.
G2G
^ net speak, teehee.
xoxox
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[Sunday
December 3rd, 2006 9:19am] |
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Hey, I'm back.
Remember how I told you 'bout the illegal operation messages I keep getting? Well, it's still happening.
So now I'm getting a new computer XD.
Guess what? I CAN'T GET MY NOSE PIERCED.
Our freaking school has decided to appeal to the board to make it a LAW that no student can have facial piercings - if you do, you get suspended.
I am seriously hating Mr. Sampson and his gay purple shirt's right now.
Later, ya'll.
xoxox
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[Wednesday
November 29th, 2006 11:13am] |
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Heeeey.
How's it going?
Me? I'm going great. As great as you can during a thundering storm.
So that is pretty great.
Hahaha, I managed to convince this friend of a friend of a friends brother that I was a guy called Brian, 19 and currently studying Journalism at Uni.
Hahaha.
Today we had swimming training, right, and just when we were about to do (the dreaded) kicking, the lightning hit us!
Yaaaaaaay!
So, we got out of that and got to come home to a nice, warm shower.
It's all gooood.
Cya's!
xoxox
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[Tuesday
November 28th, 2006 10:02am] |
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Hey, ladies and ladies' accerssories.
My computer is being a bumchum.
Seriously.
Almost every web page I go on (thankfully, excluding livejournal) a little pop-up pops-up and says something like, 'this program is performing an illegal operation blah, blah, blah.'
How gay is that?
Yeah, well, anyway. Let me talk about something else... school should do it.
Today was a pain full day. Literally. Not only was I tired and exhausted (and had 1 hour of intense swimming training in the arvo) Georgia decided to make it a 'punch and slap Bree day.'
Yay.
Don't worry, though. I got her back goooood.
Hahahaha, later guy's!
xoxox
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[Saturday
November 25th, 2006 8:03am] |
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Hey, peeps.
AHHHHHH! My computer has ben un-internet-ified for FOUR WHOLE DAYS. Seriously, I was about to start hyperventilating.
Just kidding.
Today I went over to my friend, Briarna's, house. You know whats weird? Whenever I go over there I end up hanging out with one of her brothers. Harley was at work so today it was Taylor.
The highlight of my day would be either Briarna showing me her dance to 'thriller - by wako jako' or her eating my arm while i was on the computer.
Seriously, that made my day.
I have to do this shotty science assignment - grrr - and I suck at science. I can do maths pretty good - that's the only reason i got into the science academy. Apparently, if you are good at maths your automatically good at science. Funny how that works.
Anyways, I'm going. Cya's.
xoxox
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