Its hot.

Its late, I'm tired but i feel like blogging and it's a free country so i do law abiding heck i want.
This morning i woke up feeling literally like shit from the lack of sleep I've been getting. Past week my sleeping patterns have bounced oddly out of place in comparison with the average teenage sleeping patters. This much explains some of the cbf attitude lately and shit moods. But what the heck, it's just good practice for when I'm in the states which btw is only 6 DAYS AWAY. The day has barely began and it was already 30 degrees. Geography was just alright and consisted of me rambling on nonstop while multitasking to all my own work, travel around the world and macaroon talk.
At recess i come out to A block to discover a crowd bigger than the Bieber fandom infront of the history staffroom. It then had dawned upon me... peer support leaders are getting posted any minute now. But it wasn't.. it actually took Ms Burma what literally felt like a lifetime to pin 3 sheets up. To cut to the chase, i didn't make it.
Oh science was actually fun. I've missed all the science lessons in the past 2 weeks due to all my own work and absentees so you could imagine my astonishment to discover we were working in groups conducting experiments which required everyone's participation for results. Basically we spent the entire period as guinea pigs to group experiments.
Math was just the bomb. Highlight of my day, no actually my week. Mr Whiteway is just so hilarious he makes me laugh so hard i fall of my chair. His like so cool he told Kevin to remove his legal aid wristband because it wasn't part of the uniform.
NO NO NO AND AGAIN FUCK NO.. I hate maths with Whiteway, hate it, hate it. His such a hypocrite in a million ways. Last lesson we supposedly started on logarithms, only to spend the whole fucken period doing revision on indices. Like come on, I literally wanted to smash the life out of me because death seemed better option than that lesson at the time. It's fucken revision on some topic we've only done 5 times over ever year of our highschool life, I think we got the basic concept of it. So this lesson we started on Logs, a totally new thing we've never done before. Least for me, never done logs in my life and it just seemed like he was rushing through it all. Gave us barely any time to do all the questions and mark them. Maybe I'm just slow.
Drama was just hectic, like always. Collaborated in groups to act out commercials selling things followed by activities with our eyes closed. It's always so tempting to open your eyes for these things.
Got home straight after school, to refresh a little then go straight to tutor, then go back home get dressed and go out to iron chef for dinner. Got home showered. waiting for hair to dry. Which concludes my day and here i am and its currently 1:13am and in bed in complete darkness typing this up.
My life is sure exciting . I'm joking don't take it seriously. Actually don't take anything i say seriously unless it's followed by the words 'seriously' or any synonym related to 'seriously'.

Lien