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Thursday, April 27, 2006

Whee, literature

Meh. Was on a road trip. My legs hurt. Sitting cramped for five hours does that. Oh well.

Read "Mister God, this is Anna". Bloody good book. Best one ever so far. Yes, better than LOTR.

Apart from that, not much. I'm not a fan of geog, and thats pretty much all that happened. So nothing to write.

Quotes/Paraphrases:
Mister God rested on the seventh day, but not cuz he was tired. No, Mister God rested so he could make rest.
Dying's not so bad, provided you've lived.

Thursday, April 13, 2006

Cows with guns

Whee. Don't know why I didn;t say this sooner, but hols are here. Yay. Also, my dad ran his car into a cow. Stop laughing, this is serious. Nothing died, except the cow and the car, so thats still good. Still, it could only happen in Australia. No, I don't go out of my way searching for things to complain about. The practically shove themselves in my face.

Thursday, April 06, 2006

Nerdvana

Whee, chem was fun. Investigation into the effects different catalysts have on the rate of decomposition of hydrogen peroxide. We were supposed to do potassium iodide, manganese dioxide and potato (o.O). When we finished that, we tried out salt, gatorade, leaves and grass. The latter two are catalysts. Fun.

Today was a great day for math and physics. I learnt how to do the logarithm to base e of negative and complex numbers and for physics, 4 of my lightsaber theories got shot down. Yay.

Monday, April 03, 2006

Superfuckingficialfucks

Whee, people in this country SUCK!!! The shallowness and superficiality astounds. Was talking to peeps discussing my giving tuition to this Year 11 girl. They say I should do it for free 'cuz they thing I'm a friend. If I was an actual friend, I would have sworn at them in a tactless manner, followed by much laughter. Since I'm not, I actually tried to explain this entire concept that friends don't give you free shit (Seriously, I don't think they should.)

Me: "Thats what friends are for? to give you free stuff?"
Them: "Yah duh"
Me: "Bullshit, friends are there so you always have someone to talk to and.....
Them: "Talk about what?"
Me: o.O

Yeah, welcome to Australia. Bloody hell this is a piece of shit. Superficial bastards who so easily make friends it sickens me. I guess their logic makes sense. Then again, so does buddhism, gnosticism, the Kabbalah and the idea that I'm invisible when no one is looking. You don't so me heartily endorsing that shit.

Saturday, April 01, 2006

Angsty type bullshit

Whee, mom yelling at me. Fun. Says I'm antisocial and that its sad that after two years here I will have nothing to show for it, relationship wise. She's right. No photos, nothing but memories that will probably fade.

Meh, I want it that way.

I don't want to be bogged down by memories of people I'll never see again.

I don't want pictures reminding me of good times I'll never get back.

I don't want to be caught up in the past.

It's a waste of my time and it serves no purpose. I'll graduate from here, say my goodbyes, fly back him and be bloody happier for it. I'm not going to make friends for the sake of making friends. What the hell is the point of that? I said before I don't want to make any bosom chums that I can't do without because I don't ever plan on coming back here. It's hard to love a country when your feet bloody freeze for half the year.

These people are friendly. Too friendly for my taste. Because they are superficial in the way they view their friends. Random person I see everyday at school and who I happen to talk to everyday yay. Pfft. My friends are people who I love and cherish, who I'd risk my neck saving them from whatever hell comes crashing down. I don't want to make any of those friends are here. I talk to everyone at home over msn, sharing in their problems and triumphs, but only verbally. I can't solve their problems and cant truly appreciate their triumphs because I'm not there. I hate being like that. I detest being away from them and I don't want to make this kind of friend in other countries because then I will feel this way all my life. It's messed up.

Understand that my being antisocial is not because I want to be, is because I feel I need to be. For the sake of my own emotions I cannot let anything here weigh me down or else there is going to be this big gaping hole in my heart that will forever be void unless I can see them again. I already feel that way right now, let me get it cured without it happening to my with someone else.

My heart is like a jigsaw. Only a certain piece will ever be able to take a certain place. New friends never replace the old. Old friends are never forgotten. Based on that, I didn't have many true friends in primary school, compared with the number of people I actually talked to, but meh, It worked out just fine.

And by the way, I didn't like the ball. All that hype was for nothing. If I didn't go, I wouldn't have missed anything. Really. I'm not being bitter, it just had nothing really for me.

By the way, quotable quote: "Don't ask me why I love you. Ask you."

 
 
 
 
 
 

 

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