YEAHH BOIIIII exams are over, and this first week of freedom has been lovely, except in reality, its really not that different, because I didn't exactly have my head in my books 24/7... Ahh well, I'm happy with the exams that I have received so far... THANK GOD I DONT HAVE TO SCHOOL CERTIFICATE.
Le Weekend.
I have never experienced a weekend as long as this last one. We beached it and lapped up the sun at Balmoral. Holiday, Christina, Sita and I had organised this crazy sleepover for the friday after exams. I was such a terrible friend and changed the plans without telling Sita, as she was at work for the decision. Obviously it was not intentional, but it was a given that there would be a whole lot of drama because of my mistake, and rightfully so...
Holiday Christina, Jamie and I ended up sleeping over at Harriet's house. Well we sure had an intense celebration. I wish I could write about it all, but my brain wont tell me the finer details of what happened that night. Highlight = eating pad thai with Christina, we couldn't actually put the food into our mouths due to the hysteric laughter about something that I'm not quite sure about. Holiday was crumping, Christina was crying, Harriet was singing, I basically raped Jamie, and he had the pleasure of laughing at everyone. I wish I had photos of Friday...
Saturday was sleepy. Harriet and I had an uncomfortable bus ride, then we met with Sita at the mall. Far out she looked so hot, her body is absolutely banging. She had a formal that night, and she looked so stunning, I think I stalked her photos for about an hour, drooling. Issy had a gathering that night, and of course, there was guest-list drama because the problem with having a such a big group of friends, people always get left out. Walking Harriet up the hill was a highlight of the night, waving at Kasha in the car, and shouting at random people strolling by, she's a keeper.
Lazy Sunday mornings are always, well, lazy. Everyone was in a mood, including me (probably me the most) but they all came to my house after Dani, Harriet and I had a lovely brekky at Bathers. I love them all so much, I love them I love them I love them all. All in all an interesting weekend.
Its school now, and I feel like its the biggest waste of my time, because we are either watching movies or revising for school certificate... I spent the whole history School Certificate lecture reading my new French dictionary. I don't know why I love it so much, I just do, and the more I read it, the more excited I get for my exchange. I'm still a bit worried that I don't know enough, but thats why I'm going over right? One of the translations that I laughed at was MDR, mort de rire - rolling on the floor laughing (ROFL)I totally have to learn these weird abbreviations, but in a way, its kind of fun.
