worse shit in the world has happened.

I think I should be doing my Religion assignment. But honestly, I couldn't be fucked. So I'm gunna blog about our Biology "Excursion".

I woke up this morning confused as to whether or not the excursion would be on or not, so after texting a couple of people, I wore my school uniform to school, only to change straight into my mufti clothes as sson as I arrived at school. When we reached our destination, it was the 34567898765345km trek to the actual tidal zone that near killed me. And then we had to dawdle 100m out towards the Ocean. We barely made the hundred metres from where we started to the waters edge. Anywho, from there we did what we had to, until it started raining and then we left and went back to school. I love a good old trek over the treterous terrain of the beach carrying a 4537645kg box that threatened to snap my arms out of its sockets.

Stupid car battery died, so now Mum has her Dad over here trying to jump start the freaking thing. Mind you I did help. I popped both bonnets and reversed the car out of the garage with Mum pushing. Made me feel good.

When we got back to school, we had 20mins of PC that consisted of a lecture from Mrs Lyttle and then to lunch we heigh-hoed. After lunch we had a bloody double Biology. Far out. Anyway, we all sat through the next two hours of Biology and in the last 10mins, even Mr Hynes gave up. Everyone was completely drained and ready for a siesta.

I would like to let everyone know, I know I have boobs, and that I blish alot. BUT. Something stopped the blushing a while ago, and I managed to keep it under control, but as of late, I think it's coming back. God damn those boys.

LOVE can criple, thrill and frustrate.
HATE can drive some to insanity.
I'd prefer a bunch of flower as a gift than an actual present anyday.
A dozen red roses can say I love you.
But a single red rose says that my heart is yours.
A teddy says you are my friend.
But time tells the tale.
The line between friendship and a relationship can destroy or transform.
But the line between love and hate hurts.
We have to believe that to love someone will bring us all the happiness in the world,
And believing in hating someone can bring you crumbling down in self pitty.

Hahahahahaha. Mum just worked out why the car wouldn't start. She forgot to put her foot on the clutch to start it. Idiot.

My motto at the moment: Worse shit in the world has happened.

Much love.
Me xx