I feel bad, but some people kinda need to know a bit more to survive in this world.

My imeem music's gone o.O

Exams are over. Last paper of Maths was on Wednesday.

Had a sushi fest at Justine's place. One of them dropped the Salmon, so I had make a trip out to buy one. There weren't any really 'fresh' ones. So I called them and they told me to buy the slabs of Salmon sitting at the counter.

I reckon that wasn't a very good choice. I ate as little of it as possible, but - diarrhoea the next day.

Oh well, wasn't too bad.

Chadstone shopping centre on Friday with gabby, martin, dev and tariqa.

Had the worst japanese food. Honestly, I can't believe how these honkies monopolise the japanese food industry. I'm boycotting jap restaurants that are run by non-japs from now onwards.

Had diarrhoea again.

Watched New Moon. Was outvoted for 2012 by 3 to 2.

Looked around in the cinema, there were only two other guys, from where I could see.

Felt GAY-ified.

Movie was bad. The abs. ish.

THE ENDING ZOMG.

Gabby said it was good.

Somehow got diverted to roam around chadstone with Justine on Saturday after the game again.

I saw this really cool beach ball in FCUK.

and I had a run-in with the glass display.

I REALLY couldn't see the glass.

The beach ball was way too cool.

WHO PUTS A GLASS DIVIDER WITHIN THE SHOP ANYWAY?

Everyone split their sides.

Sheesh.

Crashed my laptop on Friday. By messing around with command prompts and disabling DEP.

Well, screwing up my computer has become a common occurrence every holidays.

My summer song. I know I posted it up before but, bah, wtv

Ah, it's so hot. Had econs today. A one hour paper and a one-half hour paper (according to the timetable). So we went in, and Hamer told us that it was two hours. I nearly died of boredom.

Finished 10/12 subjects. Maths and tok (bleh) left.

Went to Readings bookstore. Got Twitterature and two other books. Finally. After 'Carrie Waldon' from Carey called the house and told me I was past the hand in date of books.

So yeah, I forgot to mention to coach that I hurt my ankle. So, he 'facebooked' us.

.............................................................................................................................

Subject: TRAINING TODAY!!??

Gents I am NOT impressed!! Although many of you did email (or Facebook) me to say that you would be unable to attend today’s training session, MANY OF YOU DID NOT!! I do not take kindly to being made to wait around FOR NOTHING in the sun. I had hoped that I’d stressed the importance of these FEW sessions last week when we met but obviously my words fell on deaf ears. I can only hope that you all perform with greater decorum next Friday as we shall attempt to meet again at 3.30pm, on Sandell Oval.

IF YOU ARE UNABLE TO ATTEND A TRAINING SESSION (AT ANY STAGE OF THE YEAR) YOU MUST LET ME KNOW!!

See you all next Friday.

Mr.Silcock.

.....................................................................................

How nice. He called us gentlemen! :D
Somehow I feel that no one turned up

I was really tidying up my room, then I starting sweating all over. then I came here. and started typing.

*I just typed up about this really hot actress (emma lung), but then I deleted it.

'Cos all guy blogs have to go; 'Today, I took out my boner..."

I think I have a slight caffeine overdose. I feel like munting.

Yeesh, my feet is sweating. I still can't comprehend why they'd want to make us wear woolen socks in summer.

25 days till the end of school. WOO

I got twitter. But I have no idea on how to use it.

Bourgeois happy feelings.

I'm maybe just a tad slightly thrilled of the prospect of the upcoming holidays.

Chem's tomorrow, and it's 11, and I really should be studying, but honestly, can anyone study in 34 degree heat w/o air conditioning of fans. whoa, comma splice.

But that's not the exciting part is it. Thing is, Chem's pretty much the last exam for me. After that it's eco, which is bleh, then tok, bleh and maths, bleh.

Then it'll be a realllyy long weekend, and a week of transition, then group 4 then a really long holiday.

okay, maybe i'm really getting ahead of myself.
Can't help it though.

Physics exam today was screwed up. Well, I partly disliked my teacher for putting up half of the questions we did in our practice tests into our exam. And I missed a simple question worth 3 marks. 'Draw the velocity vector for the motion of the ball'.

SO, I'm sweating like a 40 year old Serbian. (That's the only thing I can think of. quote from I love you, man) and my legs are absolutely fatigued.

I sprained my ankle last Friday, trying to tackle. The grass was slippery, and I wasn't wearing any boots, and my ankle cracked as I fell. Thankfully, I jsut tore a ligament and not a broken bone. I'm out for a week or two now.

I WISH I HAD COKE.

I won't be inserting a track since i doubt anyone listens to it and I'm just too hot and agitated to look it up on imeem.

OVER!

It's supposed to be David Guetta feat. Akon. As Akon is really a shit-house singer

It is finally over.
Indonesian's finally over. Well, honestly I'm not that thrilled.

But the heck with being thrilled.

I'M INTO JAP POP/ROCK
CAN ANYONE HONESTLY BELIEVE THAT?

I couldn't either. I'm like, what the hell is wrong with me?
Maybe I'm reading too much manga.

Uh-oh, that's a sure sign of diminishing social skills.

TONIGHT'S GONNA BE A GOOOOOD NIGHTT!!!

Oh god, twitterature is so funny. I highly recommend reading it instead of the original Madame Bovary.

Wuh-oh. I'm running out of things to ramble on about.

There is no one scientific method, in the strict popperian sense, of gaining knowledge, of finding explanations for the behaviour of the natural world. Science works through a variety of approaches to produce these explanation, but they all rely on data from observations and experiments and have a common underpinning rigour, whether using inductive or deductive reasoning. The explanation may be in the form of a theory, sometimes requiring a model that contains elements not directly observable. Producing these theories often requires an imaginative, creative leap. Where such a predictive theoretical model is not possible, the explanation may consist of identifying a correlation between a factor and an outcome. This correlation may then give rise to a causal mechanism that can be experimentally tested, leading to an improved explanation. All these explanations require an understanding of the limitations of data, and the extent and limitations of our knowledge. Science requires freedom of thought and open-mindedness, and an essential part of the process of science is the way the international scientific community subjects the findings to intense critical scrutiny through the repetition of experiments and the peer review of results in scientific journals and at conferences.

I just had to copy it down. IB teaches you science but tells you about the unreliability of data collection.

I seem to be talking a lot about school work. Well, IB Damned!

Okay, seriously, I have totally run out of things to talk about.

Don't expect me for another 2 weeks.

It's really depressing. Everyone's graduating except me.

Bloody hell. I have another year to go and it's the hardest one yet.

I'm currently blogging for no apparent reason until something inspiring pops into my head. It's really similar to all the essays I write. I choose a question/topic to write about even though I don't know what I'm going to write about. So I write, and eventually little snippets of ideas start floating around and I'll type/write it down. Like now.

So I just did my maths. Out in the garden. Till a gust of wind came - and I ended up chasing my work.

I feel slightly stressed, but somehow I don't really know if I'm stressed. Does worrying about why I'm not freaking out count as being stressed?

Well, Maybe I'm not totally freaking out yet. Since I had to time to watch a Bollywood movie last night.

It's really interesting going to people's houses here. Very unlike the generic BU4 terrace houses. Gabby's was just about 200 metres of the Yarra river. Well, at least it wasn't the house just 50m of the river. But anyway, I got lost, arrived late, movie's been running like, 40 mins. So it was about 6.40

God, we fast forwarded all the dances (If you've watched one,you've watched it all). In fact, the plot's all the same. So, being a Bollywood movie, even as we fast forwarded all the dances, by the time it ended, it was half past ten.

No wonder ShahRukh khan gets well known. He gets a freaking 180 minutes of on-screen time for every movie he makes.

Okay, my sudden spur of writing has ended.

It's 10.05

Deadmau5



FMF! Tickets in 3 Days time!

Anyway, we went to the Melbourne museum on Saturday. It was pretty interesting. There was this massive Whale skeleton. And other weird stuff. Very educational

Well, we went there mainly for the 'A Day in Pompeii' exhibiton. It was rather interesting seeing how a city gets wiped out from a volcano.

And I get to see it in 3D. Without being exterminated of course.

Well, the week has been rather uninteresting apart from Yr 12 guys rollerblading/skating/scootering around the Quad in the nude apart from their underwear.
Bras strewn across the school. Shoes thrown and hung upon supporting beams. Yeah, apart from that it has been rather uninteresting.

I had my last Indo class. More spares for the rest of the year from here onwards. How great is that. 11 spares. Wahah.

Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy is a really good movie. Quirky I'd say.

Right, back to work on my oral tomorrow and extended essay question which Hamer demands.