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“When we hold each other, in the darkness, it doesn’t make the darkness go away. The bad things are still out there. The nightmares still walking. When we hold each other we feel not safe, but better. “It’s all right” we whisper, “I’m here, I love you.” and we lie: “I’ll never leave you.” For just a moment or two the darkness doesn’t seem so bad.”
— Neil Gaiman, Neil Gaiman’s Midnight Days
You smell nice, I like you.
Saturday, May 14, 2011 @ 1:15 AM

I'm actually wondering what's the point of keeping my blog alive anymore. I don't think anyone blogs now. Everyone ditched blogspot for tumblr. And i wanted to blog, but yesterday and the day before BLOGGER DIDNT LEMME SIGN IN ZOMG.

This week was NAPLAN week. which sucked big time, cause straight after language conventions i realised i spelt like so many fucking words wrong its not funny. And the topic that was given to us to write our persuasive text on was so stupid. == Reading the next day wasn't much better, the Mort's Dog story was so retarded, like i want to punch whoever wrote such a stupid story in the face. MATHS WAS SO WEIRD. LIKE I THOUGHT NAPLAN WAS SUPPOSE TO BE EASY. maybe i found it slightly hard cause i suck shit at maths but seriously == But maths was the last NAPLAN test paper we'll ever do :D :D WHICH MEANS CELEBRATION~~

On the same night we had the school dance. 'Techqon' Well i think that's what it was called. Barely anyone went this year. The hall was so empty compared to last year o_o ohwells, it was still really fun. The people who actually went, went to my friend's house and got ready. After we finished all our makeup her room was like trashed LOL. Cleaning up was pretty painful, we were like trying to identify who's school blouse was who's. ==

We walked out of the house, in like skirts/dresses and shit, and the wind blows and everyone starts screaming about how cold it is. we get to rcokdale station, realise we missed the train, and the next one that came was like FULL OF PEOPLE, I DO NOT WANT TO KNOW THE LOOKS THEY GAVE US. anyways, we finally get to the place where the dance is held. The songs weren't as great as last year. Nor were the lights. Like i went in and i was like WHY SO EMPTY FOR? D: But it was fun. Last year we mainly like stood there and jumped, this year was kinda the same, but we like went onto the side platforms and shit, and dared each other to do stuff and got picked up etc. Witnessed funny things too. I GOT TOLD OFF FOR CRACKING GLOWSTICKS ZOMG. == Glow stick liquid, whatever its called is so cool though. But it got into my motherfucking eye. That stung like shit. but then maybe it was more fun, cause what you did on the night was not judged as much, as it would have been i guess. cause some people didn't go. I can already imagine the looks they would give me and the amount of shit i would get if they were there. And some people should learn to keep their mouth shut, like bitch you don't know why i was so upset towards the end. no it wasn't cause i had to fucking leave early. so don't fucking spread around the fact that i was upset cause i had to leave early! and what people did at the dance is non of your business, cause you guys chose not to come and decided to go bake pasta instead. that is your fault and whatever happened at the fucking dance is none of your business and is nothing for you to gossip about. We did alot of crumping. and jumping i guess, that explains the pain in my calves and shoulders. Yes the dance was on thursday night, today is saturday, and my calves still hurt and i can't run and i walk like a retard cause of how much pain i'm in. But its such a shame we took barely any pictures :\

Well anyways boombox is tomorrow and assessment week next week, and i haven't studied, nor have i started my speech. I should really stop procrastinating.

TO ______ I STOLE YOUR ID CARD ON THE NIGHT OF TECHQON, AND YOU STILL HAVEN'T REALISED LOOL.

You can count on me like four, three, two. x3



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