Projects - IT style

yep, IT yet again.
we are making projects with Miscrosoft Word Templates...following a 'procedure' from our Information Software and Technology Textbook which doesn't really work. And we have a casual which means that the lesson will be a bludge, hence the blog.
bell went,
got to go.
cya

I'm gonna live forever.....so far so good

....still going.
i survived today's sport where the evil skinny lady would give my pain-racked body a rest. sheesh. you should've seen the look of glee on her face when she said 'last time'...and then said it again. *grumble*
on a good note, today was reasonably good. except that today is newspaper night.
short blog today. and meg....start commenting. again.
cya,

I'm HOME!!!!

yay. just got back from the goldcoast. It was so cool. I went on everything. except for the giant drop because we didn't get time. people went to some shakespeare thingy today . heh. me and ed had this conversation back at macdonalds about what we were missing out on at school. went something like this:

Ed: If I was going to school, i'd be on an excursion right now.
me: Me too.
Ed: I'm going to the riverside theatre.
Me: ....me too. (takes chunk out of chicken burger)
Ed: I'm watching Shakespeare.
Me: (chockes on burger) Me too.
Ed: Yeh.

After this point we went on to continue a conversation from back in the car. It was something along the lines of food 'going'. as in 'going bad'. as in 'gone'. do you know those expiry dates with times printed underneath. like...

26/6/05
15:00
(by the way, this was the expiry date of the lamingtons I had.)
it was like "5 seconds to 3 o'clock! 5....4....3....2....1.....it's gone! lame. but it was entertaining at the time.

tell you more later.

Bookworm

hey, IT again.....everyone around me is playing Bookworm, hence the title. Haylen, Foon, and Puneet - who started it. grumble. no. i won't give in to Bookworm. because i suck at it. yes. my shins sting from oz tag because we played it last period. that is the extent of my comlaints. unless you count the duck,m but i made a whole blog just yesterday to bag out the duck.
surprisingly, out teacher hasn't arrived yet. we've been bludging for like 30mins. how time flies. yes. puneet asked foon where the teacher is. Foon said she died. Puneet said that she hopes so. funny that.
ok, this stinging is getting out of hand. alrite. i'm bored so let me explain the injuries. there's a broad white scratch mark on my right shin. hmmm....and some red furry abrasion mark on my knee. ooo and a grass stain on my other knee. basketball courts are evil.
Puneet is rubbing it into haylen because she beat her in Bookworm... yay.
anyhoo,
i'll see you later...if i don't die of boredom first.

Dim-wit...

yep, i'm talking about the duck. we got it yesterday. by the time it got home it was swimming in its own poop. i didn't really pay much attention to it yesterday since i was against duck-killing and didn't want to get attached to it.
last night it kept making noises because my parents kept it in the laundry. the laundry happened to be on the other side of the wall my head was nearest to.
today i found out that we weren't going to kill it - not today, anyway. so i spent some time to get to know it. it just stood there. looking at me. weird.
oh, and it likes to poo everywhere. there's poo on the lawn. there's poo on the veranda. there's poo on its food...we offered it rice. oh, i almost forgot, it pooped in my shoes.
you know how people say that people should name their pet's after what their like? if i gave it a name, it would be poo the duck. duck the poo. . .friend to winnie.
anypoo (haha)
i'll see you later.
P.S. all the sympathy for ducks that i had has vanished after i met poo.
endnote: things that stupid deserve to die. and yes, i'm in a bad mood.

First Day of the Month

first day of June. mmm, second day of half yearies.
today was ok. it was my 3 exam day where i had health, IT and english listening. i thought IT was a breeze but i also thought that we didn't get enough time in health.
Lunchtime was somewhat eventful. Caitlin was annoying Alex, and vice-versa. Caitlin pushed Alex's lunchbox off the seat and whoa-behold, the contents of her lunchbox fell out. yes. the apple rolled off somewhere. the grapes were everywhere. Alex stepped on them. It made amusing patterns where the skin, the the jelly bit and finally the juice made themselves into concentric cirles. i found it funny because it looked like the giant blob of spit from the station.
yes.
then megan lost her earring. so we were looking for it. Then we heard Das Neves making a scene about some 'member of the public' who used the staff parking. Endnote: no earring, but found a pen and an eraser. heh.
then last period we had like 25 mins at the end to bum around so we played hangman. who would know that a 6 letter word would hang a person. hehe. good ol' paper brands. reflex.

to top off the strange day, we - alex, rachel, meg and I - made it to the station with our arms linked together...with me the easily the shortest and most uncomfortable person in the group.
anyhoo,
cya