There's something wrong with that level of perfection. It needs to be violated.

Two essays down and feeling good.
I don't think i've bullshitted that much ever before than what I did in my re essay today. Fair sure Miss is gonna notice too, oh well...
You know what's awesome? Nesquik. I'm like addicted to it.
I finished decorating my coffin for re, so im pretty much cruising assesment wise these days.

Dad's been on hold with Telstra for an hour now, and he's just left the phone on the bench on speaker and all i can hear is that annoying 'on hold' music, I'm gonna laugh if he walks out of the room and a person comes on. Before he was arguing with the computer, apparently it couldn't understand he was saying 'wireless'.

Kaileigh set my wallpaper as a picture of her, and although it's a lovely picture, it keeps freaking me out when I open my phone... just Kaileigh staring at me haha.

So my rents bought a laptop for the shop today, which I've spent all afternoon setting up. Well i lied, it took about five seconds. But still. It's half the size of my laptop and it's weird to use. Like those little ones the school has, but not as small.

Haha the telstra man just picked up the phone, he has a hectic accent and Dad's not gonna be able to understand him, at all. This is hilarious. I feel sorry for both of them. Oh wait, maybe not. Coz dad just said 'mate it's good to speak to an Australian'. Guess I heard wrong.

Well I can't think of anything to write, so I might just leave you there.

Until next time, I'll leave you with a quote of the day:
"There's something wrong with that level of perfection. It needs to be violated." - Chuck Bass