Thursday, September 21, 2006

hello, been having blog block and don't rejoice just yet, block is still not staved. i've been very frustrated about how i'm not able to write the way i'd love to and how my level of the language feels stagnant. ok, so here's my obligatory school is ending boo hoo hoo entry. actually i don't know what to say about that. well, i do but most of it is mean and bitchy so nah. i don't know what to say because since school started for me and sam in like april or may, we have established zero connections with anyone in class. i mean, i have no idea how or what to talk about with people whose interests vastly differ from mine. i guess i could have put in a smidge of effort but it'd be forced so i see no point to that because in the end, it would just be fake. i have to say though, that it's been very nice going to school with sam. to think i almost didn't make this intake eh? also, i was rather worried that we would have creative differences when it came to projects but thankfully, everything has went rather well. i mean, what's not to love about procrastination and complaining right? so i guess i will miss that and much more. settling into the routine of having ming crash our class once a week so we can go hang after has been very enjoyable too. don't forget little miss sunshine with me ok! also, the laksa in school deserves a honorary mention. had it for the last time today. yum. just as we came out of the classroom, sam said, 'things are gonna move so fast' and there's nothing truer than that. in a couple of weeks, i'll be handing in my application for U of Melb, desperately hoping the bitches will accept me otherwise i'll cry and be heartbroken and i'll have no plan for my future!!!! argh. anyway when i was in the kitchen prior to starting this entry, my mom saw my transcript for a few subjects from last year and asked what i thought about the grades. i said i guess i could've done better. and she said it's ok, they're not so bad in that nonchalant way of hers. it's not that she doesn't care but they've long learnt to let me march to my own beat so it's cool, they're cool.

the textual siege.

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