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Friday, 10 August 2012
posted at 02:18
I will brush all the dust off this week and retell it here, in good Friday night, haphazard fashion.
- Midnight in Paris (!!! this was so charming), Big Fish (I loved this too), Juno, The Prestige, An Education (beautiful, and MY GOD THE OXFORD DREAM)
- "I feel old. But not very wise."
- The Science of Sleep and Amelie, two French(ish) films, are waiting.
- Obviously this week has been well-spent on watching films
- Year 12 is coming coming coming to get me
- I think I have it: 4-unit English, Modern History & History Ext., Latin, Visual Arts. Insanity guaranteed next year. But as I've already been described, "tu es puella insana".
- It's a contradicting, torturous mix of dread and excitement... how do you even get that. It's like the last few weeks of summer when I was dying to get back to school, I don't really know why.
- "Don't touch the hair biatch". I really like my lone wolf moments okay.
- The sun was nearing on sunflower yellow this afternoon and everything glowed and looked deceptively warm
- World War I is exceedingly more interesting than Persia... and to think, everything in the world poised and ready to be set off with gunfire.
- Impossible Soul by Sufjan Stevens
- When everyone sighs and stretches after a work period, the atmosphere is like waking up from a deep sleep and it feels strange because then the world feels all soft and dulled
- A little message from E. during English
- Complaining about our fathers over lunch
- "IT WAS DONE OUT OF LOVE!"
- Composing the playlist for the Anti-Social. Who needs a social when you have an anti-social...
- Freaking over Tinker's discovery of the ATAR calculator
- The Basic Eight by Daniel Handler, slipping into 'spare time', whatever that is
- I have become stupidly paranoid about my Historical Investigation... which was handed in last month. I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHY.
- Almost chopped this last term in half, five weeks to go and I've just realised, about three until yearlies.
- Cumulus clouds and a sunset nimbostratus blooming by my window
- Going to work on the White Queen's present this weekend at Pebbles' crib (you can tell she's cool)
- Stood in the wind and rain with Tinker
- Coming home to a drunk father (of course, what else...)
- Have tried again and again to upload my July film onto the group's internet hangout, no such luck
- c'est la vie
- carpe diem
Consider those moments of being.
I don't know what to feel. I don't know what to think. Okay, obviously I'm the genius here, phone me for advice on life problems and love, I promise a non-awkward conversation because I totally know what life's all about yeah. I'll also predict your goldfish's future.
Shrooms (am I being bitter...)
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