Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow,
Creeps in this petty face from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage
And then is heard no more: it is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
- Macbeth

Cool story Hansel

Day 16: List the initials of your crushes
Crushes? Isn't that term reserved for kids in primary school?

Today I spent my afternoon free period with my friend in the Rose Gardens outside the front of our school, and somehow we got onto the topic of hearing little kids sing lyrics to songs which are actually sexual, the kids having no idea of what the lyrics mean. My friend, who wished to remain nameless, put on a song which she was OBSESSED with when she was little and only now realises that the song is all about orgasms. Singing along to it when she was younger she thought is was about a monster..... It is, after all, called The Big O.

My first HSC exams are next week. My sources of procrastination include:
1. Facebooking
2. Blogging
3. Facebooking
4. Drawing the Deathly Hallows symbol on my body
5. Swearing
6. Facebooking
7. Eating icing sugar out of the container
8. Looking aimlessly out the window as if it will somehow give me knowledge
9. Drinking excessive amounts of tea and coffee which will most likely result in a heart-attack at the age of 20. I better get to Glastonbury Festival soon then.....

It's looking likely that exams won't really go my way if I continue blogging/facebooking throughout the next two weeks, so I am saying goodbye (don't expect this to last long....BUT HAVE FAITH IN ME!) . After exams I have:
1. MUSE
2. U2
3. OPEN BAND PARTY
4. MORE PARTIES

Taa taa my friend.





P.S. I love this song. Can't play it loud though as parents and swearing coming from my room don't really mix well.