Um to those that actually read this, congratulations - you've manage to endure the crap that are my blogs. I'm bored, so I post them, or I'm attempting to surmount a writer's block here, so still I post them. Well, how was the Modern History Exam, everyone? Good? Bad? A-Okay?
Personally, it was much easier than I had previously anticipated. =D There were only "Discuss" and "Describe" questions, which was quite simplistic, if you ask me. I was becoming to enthralled with writing up the Kennedy question because I loved that topic, and I think he's awesome. So, anyway all in all the Exam was quite good, the questions weren't too hard "Describe the role of Martin Luther King in the Civil Rights Movement of 50's and 60's"? That was a little too easy if you ask me, and rather broad. Only I had been so relieved about finishing the exam that I had forgotten my entire folder of Modern notes, and classwork up there in the Morley Centre, and had went through three teachers in order to find it - only to discover that it was left on the History Co-ordinator's desk. LOL She thinks we're best buds or something. Although, I am indebted to her for rearranging the entire bloody timetable just so I could actually study Modern, in the first place. I really do hope she doesn't take a peek at it. I have sloppily unfinished work in there.... and stuff not handed in... and remnants of Miss R's incompetent teaching... crap, I really have to retrieve that folder soon.
Okay, well, I'm rambling.
Today, I had every intention of sleeping in, but NO. Louie had to be crying for some unintelligible reason which was like a bloody alarm clock. But anyway, my dad and I went to the bank today and I opened an account. LOL, I'm serious, and then had to inform the lady (whose name was Jan - I think that's a little cliche) that I lost my tax file number years ago...In any case, it's all due to my mum's passionate desire to have me embark on this endeavour into internet businesses and have me selling my stories/photography online and hoarding zillions of dollars from it. Hmmm, self-employed at 16, wouldn't that be lovely? I only wish that I actually possessed the time to invest in such a project.
In any case, in such spare time, I've managed to rewrite the opening of Chapter 2, I am much more satisfied with it now! :) I feel the need to edit Chapter 1, though. Also did a little History Debating, after that debacle the other week that left me with a massive coronary with that extra debate and I'm freaking out. We can do this, intense historical discussion will indeed ensue. And I've got that English speech landed upon me like a freight train, and that's also due. I wish there was an onomatopoeic word to indicate a 'sigh.' Well, I have to go soon and pick up Louie again from Basketball training, I already had to walk up there once to pick him up from school and endure the honking and whistles from those horny/perverted labourers in their utes or those people in their suped up WRX's with their head stuck halfway out the window. It's not like I was wearing anything provocative anyway, gah I hate walking up reservoir road. I'm rambling again, and going on this freaky nonsensical tangent so I'll refocus.
I felt so deprived yesterday afternoon I had been SOOOO looking forward to having a celebratory viewing of 'Fight Club' once exams were over. But NO. TJ has been unavailable, and so I spent Monday night in an abysmal tedium (is that even a word?). Oh and I recently received an email from my cousin in America with a video attached. The video is like totally praising my family and their military efforts which I think, kicks-ass. Congratulations to my cousin Jeremiah, though on becoming - what was it? I'll check again - he was "promoted from Marine Sergeant to 2nd Lieutenant" pretty cool. Also my uncle who's a retired Navy Officer, my aunt who was in the US army and my illustrious grandad was there, in Phoenix to see him receive his medal. LOL my grandfather was receiving this full profile and praise, and I was like -WHOA I didn't know that! I mean I knew he assisted the American war effort in the Philippines by decoding Japanese plans and climbed to Lieutenant Colonel in Philippine airforce - but I had no idea that he became a geurilla fighter at age FOURTEEN. I mean, the man was living in my house just last month before they went back to the states - HOW COULD I NOT KNOW THAT?
Watching that video makes me go shiiiiitt... my family is cool. LOL. My cousins and aunts were featured on that vid, I think that's awesome. Anyhoo, I'm quite tired from having to ferry back and forth from Louie's basketball so I'll end this soon.
ROFLMAO. I just received a call from Tim, and he's stuck at Penrith! LOL he fell asleep from Central to Penrith on the train, so I'm assuming he'd be late. (Insert 'sigh' sound here). I should be returning to the Himalayas worth of work I have stacked up here...
Ciao, ciao my loves,
Until next time -
- deeh xox
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