Daily blargh *nom nom*

Fridays are decidedly not always the best. in fact, if you examine the graph which I drew below, there is a direct correlation between Fridays and feeling like crap. The only plus I guess, is not having to work today, even though I had work yesterday, and have work tomorrow.

Also, i've noticed how ridiculously small my maccas shirt is, because those bastards gave me an XS. OBVIOUSLY their operations are not identical to those of the QA uniform shop (IF YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN...which is about 1 person....although last time..............).

Anyway, back to explaining how crappy fridays make me feel bad. for no apparent reason, because they're actually quite fun/good. FRIDAYS start off with double study, which is good. I never really did any study, and examining today's record of what I did, it appears that nothing has changed.. I don't believe I've actually done any study in any 'study period' this entire term.

Afterwards, double english was actually quite enjoyable, because I got paired up with mark, who did all the work while I sat around looking professional. Mando was also easy, because we (person a, person b and myself) spent most of the lesson laughing at Mr. Hillman impersonations, of which hillary's are most accurate and scary.

At this stage you MIGHT be thinking [DECKARD CAIN XD] "poor geoff; HOW can you still be living after this dreary, depressing and anguishing series of events full of suffering and flaying complimented by a haze of bitter tears.", but I promise that it does ACTUALLY get worse. I mean Musu ate the rest of my chocolate in maths D:
Actually, now that I think about it maths was really good because he just let us 'revise'.
In physics, because it was so bloody boring with filander blah blah I have no hair blah blah blah blahing us all, I made several items on the maccas menu using tissue paper, which I thought was really quite ingenious.
In other news I am sad.
I guess I don't really have a legitimate claim to make against why I feel bad on fridays.


As you can see, there is direct correlation between this blog and sad realisations.

After school was also pretty ok. Firstly went to funhouse where hillary and i WERE going to play tekken but there were a few complete WTF pro people on tekken, and so that didn't happen. Instead, I ddr'd with cassie (and jan before he had work) because last week I kinda forgot... because I am such a good friend.

Then went to maccas, where Dave gave me a 50% discount =) and hillary was laughing at alric and jan working...
AND THEN because there was a buy6 get 6 free deal at some cream puff place (like papa something or something papa) we walked over to anzac square and got some cream puffs, which are basically the equivalent of hotcakes (not pancakes) from sunnybank, except puffed up, both price and product.

Then I began my walk.of.solitude.back.to.queen.street.mall because hilllary is a train whore. (even though she missed the train). Ok, now to pause and view a COMPLETELY irrelevant graph.
Excellent, excellent.

When I got back to queenst, I saw eelyn and jason, who everytime I look at gets taller. There is also a proportionality for eelyn, but I'll keep it out of my blog... even though most QA people probably know lol.
But yeah, I caught the 137 instead as I wanted a seat. LUCKILY it was uber packed and I had to sit next to this Mr.Chen looking guy. because I was tired, I started falling asleep and closing my eyes, or something in that order. But at one point, when we were on the busway, I was sort of asleep and fell out of my seat, and everyone was staring at me which was probably normal. But now its going to be "rah rah rah rah smart students rah rah can't sit on a seat without falling off blah blah blah rah rah".

I got home round 6ish, and wanted to nap for '10 minutes'. UNFORTUNATELY I forgot to turn my phone off silent, so my alarm was a silent non-vibrating alarm, similar to the usefulness of a one-legged man in an arse kicking competition. Or GavinGrant.
But the moral of that story is that you should never set an alarm and then turn your phone on silent otherwise you will sleep until 10pm and feel grumpy. That, and respect your parents lol.

HOLYSHIT world's longest post, although I have been typing for a while now.

Now just bear with me for a while...



Yeah, I think that's enough for one night. Sigh, work in <10 hours
I also changed my background colour back in response to the *oh my gawd my eyes are being seared out.. or crispy'd....* I am sorry for ever publishing that joke