11.9.11

Plottier

There isn't really much to be said about my former 14 year old self. But what little there is to be said, this story does very well: Plottier. I've included a small excerpt but I definitely recommend you click through to read the whole thing, enjoy!

Kelvin Yu was not, perhaps, the most physically gifted male in his year group, to say the least. He was quite short and scrawny with a comically high voice, which amused itself by saying the word ‘like’ almost as often as the stereotypical brat often portrayed in American teen angst movies. His hair stuck up at all angles in a fashion that J.K Rowling would be proud of, and if he was to be reincarnated everyone believed that he was to be a mouse. The baby of his group, his skin was conceivably pale from the many hours of studying he had partaken in during his senior years of high school in order to achieve his UAI of 99.65. As it was, this was an astonishing fact, his tagline that he pulled out quite often to, really, any girl that he met...

10.9.11

A day in life





Get some of your own 'swagger jagger'.


Amazing $5 pasta by Mimmo.



Poorly taken selfie.









6.9.11

You've got troubles and I've got them too

Since the culmination of trials (and possibly even earlier), my friend Alisha has been nagging at me to do a post about her - and our relationship. Which is why I've decided that 'loveliest' is an appropriate title; she is just so lovely (and a little bit of a[n amazing] gronk).

We have a funny little life story. We sat next to each other on the first day of year 7 on the bus to Orientation Camp and she told me about her phobia of winds, I squealed about something, and so began a four year long antipathy. At some point in year 11, during our weekly 9 periods of maths (more commonly known as mental anguish, torture, etc, we bonded over a hate for maths and similarly intense inability to solve mathematical equations.

Now she's all up in my grill and I can't imagine life without her craziness and millionaire boy drama.


She's the Asian. Not really.
(photo credit to Jem)


The time she went down my facebook wall liking everything until I un-friended her and blocked her.


She can rap 'Superbass'.

26.7.11

Busy and then some

Life is being incredibly stressful and things are soon about to get extremely hectic (and I mean this in the literal - not hectik - way) as trials are about a week away. I, being myself, have not studied yet though I have every intention of starting straight after this post and another post on my old blog, creatively titled: louise has a blog.

Our school had a talent quest today and I went in with the full intention of reading (and highlighting) some sheets for english. In the end, I was pleasantly surprised by all the acts and I'm pretty sure it was well worth my $2.50. The winner was truly amazing. A year 7 girl with some incredible hula hooping (it was more than just a single hula hoop around the waist) skill. Of course, I didn't have a camera with me and thus, have just one photo to share.


Closing performance.



i pledge to read the printed word
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