If You Can't Fix It With Duct Tape You Aren't Using Enough

Hair appointment for Friday! Well, I think so. Mum's going in tomorrow to confirm for me. Yay. Get keen :):):)

Head under water
And you tell me to breathe easy for a while
The breathing gets harder, even I know that
Made room for me but it's too soon to see
If I'm happy in your hands

I'm unusually hard to hold on to
Blank stares at blank pages
No easy way to say this
You mean well, but you make this hard on me
I'm not gonna write you a love song
'cause you asked for it
'cause you need one, you see

I intended to write quite a bit of my English narrative this afternoon. You know what happened? It didn't save to my flash drive. So I could accomplish nothing. So I wrote out a heap of economics notes instead.

"Hey Bec, do you know what this fruit is?" *holds up a nectarine*
"Sure, it's a nectarine, haven't you had one before?"
"No, are they nice?"
"Yeah, a bit like a peach I guess, without the fluff"
"I've never had a peach..."
"You poor, neglected child."

^^ Everyone should experience peaches and nectarines, otherwise their life has not been fully lived. Let it also be known, that this person has never had a Sunnyboy iceblock either, deprived child.

You know what's making my laugh recently? The itty bitty year seveners who are currently 'in love' and wearing more foundation on one day than my whole group wears in a week. I mean, they're twelve. Then they call each other 'sluts' and have to go to 'anger management' to control their rage. What rage? Who has rage in year seven? I find it hilarious. What are they fighting about? "You dirty little slut! How dare you bring a Chloe Bratz doll to school?! I'm obviously Chloe, you're such a Yasmin!! Whore!!!" *slapping fest*

Well, that's how I imagine it to go down anyway.

I learned the hard way
That they all say things you want to hear
And my heavy heart sinks deep down under you and
Your twisted words,
Your help just hurts
You are not what I thought you were
Hello to high and dry
Convinced me to please you
Made me think that I need this too
I'm trying to let you hear me as I am

I also find it amusing the music students are saying that everyone's starting to go on about how they don't go to class again. It's funny coz I've actually heard people say it. Don't get me wrong, I have nothing against the music students, I'm friends with a few of them, I just find it amusing that they're so notorious as the 'music students'. Probably coz they've told me how much they hate the label, I find it ironic that they can never really live it down. No offence guys, just appeals to my sense of humour :)

Speaking of music students, I got my script for the musical the other day. I know. :| Brooke and I are wedding guests. Hahaha. Oh well, should be fun I guess, I'm hoping I don't actually have to dance, because contrary to what I've previously said, Brooke says we don't actually dance. Looks like I don't need that in with the choreographer anymore :P

I've fought it for a long time now
While drowning in a river of denial
I washed up, fixed up, picked up
All my broken things

OMG In after school religion today, an announcement calling "Mr Prior, Mr Sutton or anyone" because a school goat escaped the Agriculture department. Funniest thing I've ever heard. You would have sworn the goat was attacking the office lady, she made it sound so dramatic. Maybe she was just trying not to laugh.

I'm really keen for this Twilight retreat for our year group (the time in the afternoon, not the book series) it should be good fun :)

But can you hear me say?
Don’t throw me away
And there’s no way out
I gotta hold you somehow

I wanna I wanna I wanna touch you
You wanna touch me too
Everyday but all I have is time
Our loves the perfect crime

Quote of the day: "He has a bad memory masquerading as a clear conscience"