Heaven is a Place Where Nothing Happens.

You just have to say “awwwwwww”

I’m feeling like fried chicken at the moment. Screw the social phenomenon of vegetarianism, becuase this is what KFC is for. Fucking fried chicken bro.

Today,  I busied myself by stalking teachers. Among the list (of two) was Mr Fearnside and Mr Santamaria (of whom I, although not as much now, still dislike [mainly his teaching skills]). Did you know Mr Fearnside only started teaching at Seftion in 2006? He left Pennant Hills High School at the end of 2005. It is also the place and year in which is daughter (I presume) Jessica Fearnside was a yr 10 student. I do well as a stalker. Now to Mr Santamaria, as most of us know he left Sefton to persue a (fulltime?) job at Cherrybrook. Ironically while he taught English at Sefton, he took up a job as a part of the HSIE staff. No seriously he did. This slightly reaffirms my suspicions about his crappy english teaching.

Moving on. I read Helens almost dead blog today. It made me cry. Literally. (something smells liek its burning atm. edit: found the culprit, its the iron my mum is using outside). I miss my Grandparents. It does make you think when they eventually die, that you might become them in a billion years time. And at the same time you regret not having been there earlier to maybe hold their hand, to hug them, to talk to them, to see them when they remembered you the most, or when they still rememebered you at all. I looked at the link the jessica gave to helen in which i currently do not remember and it really makes you think. You spend the first half of your life ignoring your parents pleas to tidy your room, wash the dishes, do well at school, and for the next half you listen to them plea for you to tell them stories abotu the first half of your life. Becuase they simply do not remember. Its so sad how we will be old one day, and the generation replacing us (us as in the age we are now) will probably never go through the joys and the fun days we had. From today I resolve to live my life fun and sunny bitch

Despite all this, I need to find a job during the long holidays or at least before term 4 ends so that I can start on the holidays straight away. But then I probably wouldn’t be working so much as I would be prioritising the HSC (omg is like what, 18 months away? fcuk). I probably would get less than what I hope for in my exams. The only exam I am hell bent on passing is History. Omg please let me retain my 100% mark. Though i doubt it, with Mr Murray marking  one of them, he will never give me full marks bro. NEVER. He actually never has. Mr Langadinos on the other hand, kinda gets you a bit worried about the criteria seeing as he marks, maybe sometimes a little too easy. I didn’t think I deserved some of the marks I got last year in El Hist, but none the less I was proud to have him as a teacher Fun times was El Hist. I love my JFK essay. It rocked ass (Maybe? I dont know I got full marks but maybe its because Mr Langadinos marked it). The difference in marking criterias between teachers really show when you consistently get get hih 90%+ in El Hist, but only high 70% /80% in normal history. It worries me that I won’t/might not beable to do Extension History (the subject sounds boring, no seriously it does, but I want to do it anyways becuase History essays requires nothing of me but face value writing. Awesome shit, but to compete with the Standards of Patricia (Ancient)Helen (modern), Cathryn (modern/ancient), Kartik (ancient) and Asa (modern) for one of the 10 or so spots of Extension history would be exhausting to say the least. Oh no D:

This today has been a pretty long post of, as usual, nothing interesting or about anything related to each other. Despite this I hope everyone is doing well. Rock on for exams man You too Karen. If you are reading this, maybe drop in a small edit? so that we know you are doing fine in fort We miss you and I know the Grass Gnomes do (shirley: awehhh). 

Now I shall create a movie list. My current love is culture cross over movies :O

- Tokyo!
- New York, I love you
- Paris, j’etaime
- Transformers
- Dragon Ball Evolution
- Blood: the Last Vampire
- Ponyo on a Cliff

A majority of these movies are (mayeb not surprising to you) originally japan. Hollywood is so overrated

P.S: this adorable picture is from Jessica’s Tumblr. It’s fucking awesome

P.P.S: I’m going to copy this blog post just incase when I click publish its goes “website can not be accessed” I will go batshit insane

P.P.P.S: YAY IT DIDNT DIE ON ME. I’m taking part in p****ing (incase the government is filtering this, you have to be careful with what you say you know?  New York and Tokyo! (refer to list).

maths can suck it too.

Only difference is, I am able to actuall bullshit my way through english way easier than through maths I FAIL MATHS BITCH. FAIL.

and my hands smell weird ever since yesterday’s peer support at the part =X

OMG. this is empty. like emptyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy

English can suck it.

My Desktop picture <3

Hi. Supermilkstory seems to remain defunct for the time being. Why? becuase we are too fcked and lazy to blog properly and I’ve gone through so many rant sessions that I think im beginning to like my rage. Maybe not

Where is karen one may ask? Probably enjoying a great time at Fort Street. Miss you matey you missed out on the awesomest english assessment panic ever and the greatest display of joy when the 40 minutes was over xD Please comes back and visit soon? I still wanna keep in contact with you and remain tight :O though it seems a bit impossible with new school and new friends so I’m just greatful we still talk Your lucky at Fort. Sefton is like cataclysmically hectic its like like like my garden D:  holes everywhereeeeeee becuase of our homework rage xD jokes. All our assessment are over for the time being until half yearly exams. thank-freaking-god :O and the english essay was only worth 10% but it drained about 50% of our energy and sleep booo hoooo

I have established that my anger management problems might stem from maths. Its almost fustrating not to know a thing the teachers says after the time (you understand, it just takes longer to process) and i just read Helens blog and omg

“I was the kind of kid who wouldn’t shower without wearing a singlet (I don’t know why ok? IT WAS A LONG TIME AGO) or would stare at people for a while just to try to penetrate into their thoughts. It was only a few months ago when I called the police during the middle of the night because I thought there were burglars in my house. I swear to god I heard VERY LOUD banging sounds. I DON’T KNOW WHERE THEY WENT WHEN YOU GUYS GOT THERE. “

Are you serious? you called the police? im surprised no one knew of this :O and has anyone prepared their wedding speeches and formal wear yet? I hear arranged wedding bells chiming away

I need to be encouraged to blog more, to express my feeling not to bury them like hippy’s say. ROCK ON PEOPLE. ROCK. ON.

yes.

Senior Year has gotten to me, Senior Year the name itself reminds me of High School Musical however, which i abhore. it should die. WHO THE FUCK SINGS IN THE MIDDLE OF A BLOODY BASKETBALL GAME AND DEEMS IT NORMAL? ZACK EFRON YOU DESPERATE GEEK. SING WITH SOMEONE YOUR OWN SIZE.

Anyways, im off to do homework. slept at 3 last night going to make up for it by sleeping at 11:00. yes bitches. im sleeping early

HAPPYBIRTHDAYANNA DEAR =D

and Stephanie, your boyfriends looks like steven to me anyways, at a higher angle. lawl. So sad I didnt get to see him in person :O  My dog totally thumbs your neil. hor ho rhor