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Fight life with life
Sunday, April 10, 2011 7:59:00 PM

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Buona sera lovelies, it's currently pouring out and I was supposed to go for a swim but alas, the weather hates me. I know I (kinda) spam you with shitloads of my face but I like my face (at times) so just go with the flow.

I predict a very long post, just a pre-warning.

I've been a lazy prick this week, procrastination to the ends of the earth and what not. So glad I (sort of) made up for it during the weekend. But before I get to the weekends, let's start with Friday (Friday gotta get down on Friday~) (Couldn't resist it)

Friday was St Margaret's Sports Carnival! Never really been a whole lot into these kinda of school spirited feshizz, but I thoroughly enjoyed myself and I actually felt sad after it was all over. It was my last sports day in St Margaret's. I'll never get to cheer and do stupid stuff with my friends ever again. I got a C painted on my arm that day.

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I actually had 'Cooke!' written in blue glitter glue on my forearm but I tore it off before I took this picture and stuck it in my planner for remembrance. Oh, I realised that handball is really fun to play, hmm. I'll leave you with some pictures (I seriously hate how horrid I look in candid pictures. Or pictures I can't see how I look like in general)


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I had an amazing time.

Guitar lesson on Saturday was interesting. We did a video and covered We Are The Ocean's What It Feels Like.



I look retarded. But besides that I really like the lighting effect. My teacher was trying to achieve a similar one they had, pretty neat stuff.

Church as usual afterwards.

I spent the whole of today studying my History test tomorrow and by the grace of God I had actually managed to finish with time left to blog, hallelujah. I so worried yesterday that I wouldn't be able to finish studying in time for tomorrow. Cold War's a bitch though. Still extremely nervous for the test tomorrow. I'm such a worrywart really. I worry about anything and everything, ugh.