Saturday, October 17, 2009

The interruption.


It is almost weird to think about how school will be over by the end of this week. All we have left is Monday through Wednesday, and then Thursday is muck up day and Friday is graduation, but as sad as this week is, I can imagine it being one of the best weeks of my life. I am going to miss school like you wouldn’t believe; I mean there is nowhere else in the world that you can go and see so many awesome people just to chill with. Year twelve has been so amazing; I would give pretty much anything to relive it. As the year has progressed, the workload has gotten tougher and it has even gotten to the degree where I have been needing to make these shitter and shorter or just extremely half assed because I have been doing homework. As the work load has been getting tougher, the good times have also become much more ‘good timesy’.

There isn’t much work due anymore; I just have my two thousand word Health assignment due this Monday and my English application due the Monday after graduation. Oh and all that art but yeah, I don’t really count that. Whenever I hand up a piece of work that just passes or is obviously rushed, teachers ask me why I don’t spend less time on my blog and more time on my homework. Let’s just say that if there was a one hundred percent assignment due on Friday and it was Thursday and I hadn’t done a blog yet, I would write my blog first. That is just how committed I am to this, and also, people would find more enjoyment out of this than my homework. I guess that everything has come crashing down on me because of this but you know how it is when you have to write a blog every day because you aspire to be as good as if not better than Owen Wilson’s character in a movie that changed your life, surely.

I really am going to miss school though, people have been telling me that they might even cry at graduation and I was just like ‘come on’ to them all but yeah, I really am going to miss the place. I don’t know whether I will cry, I mean it won’t be as sad as Marley and Me but I will probably get to that feeling where you are swallowing a lot of saliva because you think you will cry and then you act like you have something in your eye. Fuck me this blog is going up late. I put up the first paragraph before because we were in a rush to go and that is all that I had down so I published it and yeah, but now I am home and now Saf is telling me that I have to hurry up so we can go get drunk... again. I have been interrupted twice now, and I don’t even know if I should publish this. It was meant to be about the end of school or something, but I can’t even remember and scrolling up would waste even more time and I need all the time that I can have in order to do this, now Saf says we really need to go... this is getting ridiculous.

This is fucked! This is the second blog I have tried to write about the end of school and both times I have been interrupted. The first one I tried to write ages ago and then Andrew rang me and said that we are going to the show, so that was interrupted and now Saf is saying that we have to go to Carmen’s and get drunk. Come on ref, let me write my blog.

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