Holiday~~ Day 17

It's been ages since I've blogged. I'm supposed to be doing my history assignment right now but I have no idea where I should start off... and I have less than 48 hours before I have to hand it in. PLUS it's also includes a speech!!! What am I gunna do? I think I'm gunna fail. No! I can't! I can't afford to slack off now... What should I do... HOW THE HELL AM I SUPPOSED TO START IT... and I wanted to not do it at the last minute...and I planned my schedule in our last science class of the term when we were supposed to be having fun playing "Who Wants to be a Millionaire". AAARRRRGGHHHH!!! <pulling out her hair> (i didn't actually pull my hair out, okay, so don't freak out, hair lovers out there...)

Why and how did time fly so quickly? Who knows. It was just probably me. I was always in front of the computer reading manga after breakfast at around 10am. Then a few chapters later... mum's home! And then I look at the time... 1:59pm ... HOW THE HELL WAS THAT EVEN 4 HOURS? I mean, like how would I not know what the time is when I actually depend on 10 clocks around the house. Including my watches. My iPod. My computer. My phone. The wall clocks. The microwave time. The oven time.
Well to be honest I haven't done enough exercising this holidays. I was planning to do some planks and push-ups and sit-up and stretches, but I never got around to it, cos' I changed my mind and decided to wash my hair..

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^ sorry...that was random. Guess what it is! heehee... It's an awkward version of me doing push-ups on the carpet which I didn't actually do. Your reaction ----> (=.=)
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LOL! I had fun! Bye bye~~ oh yea i better get started on my assignment...almost forgot...

pandabear

Holiday~~ Day 8

It's been a while since I had blogged. It wasn't that I was busy or anything. I just had nothing to talk about. So my friend suggested that I should talk about talking about nothing. For the past few days I have been a home mole. Well, no since my good friend is too busy watching korean videos and my other good friend is too busy playing maple story and her new puppy, I watched 'Bloody Mondy'.

It's a japanese drama, okay. Oh! I'll do a review on it! :) Here goes nothing.

Bloody Monday is a japanese drama and manga mainly revolving around a boy named Takagi Fujimaru. He is a computer hacker genius, codenamed 'Falcon'. He was in middle school when he hacked in the THIRD-i's system but was caught. Fujimaru is the brother of Takagi Haruka who has a kidney problem and has to undergo dailysis frequently and son of Takagi Ryonosuke which is a person who works in THIRD-i, which is an association where elite police officers, help to catch criminals and those who harm Japan. This story is about the terrorism of a religious cult which they want to create a new world with a the cult leader as their 'god'. It began with a video where there people in a Russian church started to spit blood and have red boils of their skin. It was the virus, Bloody-X. This strory involves: the betrayal of those who are close, the desperate protection of loved ones, dangerous ventures, suspense which your heart will thump really hard,
and many many more. I totally recommend it to those who are feeling adventurous and ready for some scare.

I'm getting bored now so I'm gunna stop reviewing. Anyways, see ya 'round!

pandabear

Holiday~~ Day 1

It's been three and a half hours since I have woken up. Which means three and a half hours of my whole holiday has been used. Why is it, that I do not feel the same towards the time in holidays, like I used to when I was in primary school or the holidays last year? Most likely because I have lost my freedom. Everyday at home I always feel like a caged bird that wants to fly and see the world again, like it did when it used to be free. The linear blinds on the window are the bars of the cage. The closed door of the room, is the door of the cage, which is the only entrance and exit into and out of the outside world. Actually no. I'm not only a caged bird. I am a caged bird which can't fly. I can walk in and out of the room as I please but I cannot fly anywhere. I am complaining to myself for not knowing how to become stronger and to fight against my tyrannous master (in other words my dad). I want to see things that make me laugh, make me cry, make me feel excited and make me think the world isn't the worst place to be.

Interpretation: I WANT TO WATCH MORE ANIME AT MY OWN FREE WILL WITHOUT MY DAD COUNTING HOW MUCH DATA I USED EVERY SINGLE DAY! >:( I WANT IT BE LIKE HOW IT USED TO BE...wake up at 10am, brush teeth, grab all the food you can find, run upstairs, plop in front of my laptop and watch all the anime i want until mum gets back at 3pm...T^T...LIFE IS SO TOUGH!

For some reason I really want the holiday to end...but I DON'T WANT TO GO BACK TO SCHOOL AND DO THOSE STUPID USELESS TESTS!! >:T

In the Park

The winter sunshine shone on my cheeks. I watched as the white, fluffy clouds were blown across the light blue sky to reaveal the sun. I shut my eyes slowly. The melodies sung by the hibernating birds began grow louder . I rocked gently on the seat of the swing, watching the local children who had wide grins and rosy-red cheeks, play on the monkey bars.

by pandabear

Heartbroken

I dropped my umbrella. The soft drizzle of the rain felt like the hardest of hailstones were striking me on the same spot. The back of my eyes began to sting. I wanted to run and hide under my bed sheets forever, but I couldn't. My feet were glued to the ground. I struggled to keep my balance and and fell to my knees. Salty tears filled my eyes. Everything ended in a blur...

by pandabear 

Happy Memories~~Last Day of Term 1 of Year 8

Woah!?! Hasn't the first school term flew by so quickly? It felt like yesterday was the beggining of me being in Year 8. Waa! T^T so many people bludged. After the daylight saving time had been changed, the mornings I wake up to have been very bright and very hot especially the days when I need to catch an earlier train to school with my friends.

I have received the word from my mum that we're going to Adelaide. It'll be boring 'cos all you do there is drive around in a rented car, watch vineyards grow and smell leaked wine in cellars. Guess I'll bring my books and notebooks to read and write or draw...

I sometime wonder about what it feels like too not worry about some things. I always have something to worry about... such as the 2 assignments and 2 tests due on the first two weeks of the next term. Sigh~~~~. I've even (for the first time) made a deadline for myself!! (I think I got the idea of a dead line from Bakuman.) But yes, of course, you have to let a day or so be wasted in the time between the assignment and the studying of the tests. I'm SO glad that we have two weeks and three days of holidays! >-<

 I just went through Hell trying to mark my brother's essay writing in his tutoring homework. He had so many mistakes being in year 4 and even though his maths is like Superman's his writing is terrible. I feel really sorry for the teacher who has to mark my brother's essay in the past, when I didn't edit it.


I'm sorry you had to hear out my complaints, but I really had to get it out of my system. Anyways,

See you around,

pandabear

Happy Memories~~ Second Last Day of Term 1 of Year 8

Today's weather was great even though it was freezing in the morning, there was some sunlight that kept me warm. I woke up very fast unlike last year, probably half because I didn't want my dad to scold me but also Michelle's slaps are really hard (believe or not). I got to the station by bus, and today for some magical reason, it wasn't late! I was also wondering why the St. George girls were wearing mufti...strange.

When I went up to Michelle at the train station I saw she was in a worried position holding a couple of notes. She saw me and waved the papers in my face. She said, "I forgot to bring my music textbook home and I have a music test TODAY!" But seemed like everything was alright 'cos Crystal had helped her the night before by taking photos of the notes from the textbook.

At music today, we had to finish a group assignment in half an hour but only had 2 of the 3 verses we were supposed to do. Anne and Amri were practising the guitar while Veronica clapped the rhythmn. Angel and I were the vocals. We were stuck on the last verse and completely forgot the tune of the 12 bar blues and so Anne ran to Stevo and asked him to help our group. We practically had a lyrics-maker's block. I was so hilarious how Anne was like forcing the guitar to make th sounds and she and Amri were playing out of time when we were getting tired of the song.

In English, we had to watch and jot down notes about the themes of the Merchant of Venice. Susanna was complaining the whole time how the actress playing Potia was so ugly. Well, to me yes she was kind of ugly ( it was the older version so thats why). One time we were so bored of the movie our whole group was reading. Jordie was reading Maximum's Ride, Susanna and I were reading Fairytail and Amri was being smart and was reading the text of the Merchant of Venice.

In maths, we received our semester 1 maths exams back. I had gotten 51 out of 60, which was 85% but the class average was 86%.  I wasn't that upset because it was just ONE percent off the class average. I don't even like maths. But I also don't hate it.

Even though it was our last history class of the term, Mrs Karykides still made us finish off the Roman architecture questions. THEY WERE SO BORING. Actually not really. It was okay. Bu the best par of the lesson was when we had our farewell party for Mrs Karykides, since she was leaving our school to be a permanent teacher at Woolongong, at some school named...if I can recall back...I think it was Figtree High. Susanna said she was going to take some photos with her but I think she probably forgot.

Ahhhhh...wahhh, my day was sooo tiring, I had to deal with may thigh pains 'cos I did planks, lunge holds for a long time and I had my braces tightened yesterday so they both hurt at the same time. But I did be a good girl and washed the dishes folded the clothes. I can't even stand up properly without holding onto something stable.

That's my blog for today. Hoped you enjoyed it. Probably wasn't that interesting. This is my first real blog. Blogging is quite fun.

See you later,

pandabear

Shiawase wa doko? ~Prolouge~

I woke up with a harsh chill on my neck. I shivered when the frosty windhit my arms. I blinked once. Twice. Three times. Everywhere I looked, it was covered with shadows. I triedlifting myself up from what I thought was my bed but nowa pathway fiiled with pebbles. Sweat dripped down my forehead.

What in the world was going on?

One by one figures began to materialise in the shadows. A silver line outlined their shape. They appeared to look like humans but somewhat...inhumane. There were five of them and they were closing in...fast. All their hands were reaching towards me at the same time I could hear the thumping of my heart in my ears. I could feel the adreneline rushing through every vein inside of me.

What should I do?

by pandabear