I'm going off the deep end,
i jest,
maybe i don't.

Neways i'm tired,
very,
i've just finished a hell week,
SAC's after SAC's after SAC's,
i assure you not funny,
this week is results week,
don't really want to talk about it,
take a hint eh,
life's no breeze eh.

Holidays next week,
but thats all pointless,
more studying i guess,
i hate those holidays where they give you back the results just before the hols,
evil bastards,
makes you so mournfull during the hols,
mah...
don't give a shit,
i'm still gonna camp out at aimans for a few days,
.....FOXTEL......

Neways went to the moomba festival,
meh,
nothing much really,
went to all the rides,
aiman belanja,
actually his parents la,
but all the same,
friends with benefits eh,
no mood to blog really,
more like an obligation if ya know what i mean.

Neways i got the wesleyan of the year shit thing,
so overated if you ask me,
my dad called me the other day,
he was all happy and all," eh(which is how he usually starts a convo) your vice principal called la"
i was like...SHIT!!!!FUCK!!!OMFG!!!! don't tell me i failed or something....
then he goes," you got the wesleyan of the year la..congratulations ah"
it took me a while,
then when it finally sunk in," oh..ok"
i feel i don't really deserve it,
i mean,
what did i do?
vice cap...oooo..big deal...
meh...must be the SAC's damn SAC's..should've stayed at home,
neways i got my testi and certified results the other day,
*sigh*
ever felt like you won't believe a word people say unless you see it for yourself,
you know,
kinda like UFO's and bigfoot,
yea,
the mail just made me a believer,
stupid bm.
I FUCKING HATE BM!!!! ARGH!!!

Neways i'll vamoos now,
i've got to get a hair cut,
then study for my another SAC,
FUCK!!!!!!!
just so ya know....