day: thirty five

Such a crazy day today. I could go on forever about my day but I'll keep this post of normal length (which is still long). So now I feel tired at 10:30pm which is a good thing since I'll need to wake up early tomorrow and then start school the day after. I seriously don't want to start school. I'm so scared of being social at school.

So this morning was the start of Year 11 viet! Woohoo! Not really. Even though we have a nice teacher, everything is so strict and difficult. A test every three weeks and if you miss one of them without a notice of absence, then you literally fail year 11. So me and my friends were totally petrified about the high standards this was. Worst of all, I think we may have formed a rivalry between us and the people who came over from the afternoon class (because there's not enough people). Now let me tell you that we suck, and they kick our ass. It was a lot different to the other dud of a teacher we had last year where I was just texting another person constantly and not doing any work. I need to study before I fail my first test. I'm screwed. I feel like such a failure.

Then was tutor. I totally regret wearing sweatpants on a 32 degree day. Mainly because it was cold in the house this morning and I couldn't really find any shorts to wear. But after melting I did the science test (which was postponed to this week). It was good, if we weren't given so much generous revision we would have failed. So now I'm actually doing the homework for today right now (I have finally not left it until the last minute! I don't think I've ever done that before) because I'm so bored.

Then at home was the usual: youtube, facebook, blah blah and then I actually decided to do a wad of homework. I'm so proud of myself. Someone should give me a medal! But then again, I've got tons of other things to do after this. I should go plan on how to study at school this year. I was really lazy last year and just winged everything (and still got A's because I'm that talented). Being my inner nerd, I wish class was just books and exercise books and pens and pencils and writing. I find it so traditional and intellectual. There's nothing more than showing a book full of your best handwriting. I love stationery. Maybe a bit too much. I'm a guy so you just might as well call me a girl since I relate to them more than I can with guys. I live a sad life.

So the morals are:
• Rambling on about your day is probably boring to most people
• A vietnamese person doing vietnamese for a vce subject? Nothing can go wrong! Well, I am living proof that everything can go wrong. I feel so ashamed of my lack of heritage.
• Check the weather before wearing sweat pants.
• Doing homework feels good! Until you get bored and start going on facebook and youtube and other time wasting websites. Well, I shouldn't call them time wasting because they don't really waste my time cause enjoy it.