In Tyler Durden we trust.

The things we own, end up owning us.

- Tyler Durden
(Yes, I quite like Fight Club)

Monday, November 30, 2009

Hi Cathi, can I get a Caramel sundae and large fries?

...continued.
Today.
*heart skips a beat*
I woke up. (wow, what a shock) Went to school, and hoped to god it wouldn’t rain.
Whoever said God loved me, was full of shit. It rained.
The day kicked off with a maths exam. One that I know I failed. I can’t say I don’t care, cos I kinda do.
Chemistry ‘kills my life’. Redox, I don’t get you!
Biology is an ok subject, I find its the only one I have potential of going well in...i guess you could say it comes naturally to me, both the theory and the practical, if you get what I mean ;)
And finally PDHPE. The last period of the day. Bludge. I love subs.
Hometime!
That meant, I was roughly an hour away from my highly anticipated meeting :P
May I say, I absolutely choked. My second impression wasn’t very good....at all. I was saying stupid stuff. Rambling. Sometimes it’s just better to keep my mouth shut, and let someone else do all the talking. That ideology proved to be a success.
Without making my private life public via the internet, I’ll stop now. I had other intentions for this blog...but I’ve reconsidered. I’d better not.

What a waste of time this post was.
'till next time,
have fun, play its safe, keep it sexy.

-silent-j

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