I told my mum I would've liked to have saved $2000 by July this year. It's now May, and I've got $2300. I want to go to China. I want to go there right now. Not even joking I could be there in 3 weeks and be nothing but legit blissful happy. I want to talk to E, it's been like a week and a bit and that's a week and a bit too long.
On a different note, you know when you're first day grade 8 and everyone's been telling you for your whole life that high school is the greatest years of your life and that once you're finished all you'll want to do is be back there? Well on that first day, all you want to do is remember everything that happens to you. You start a diary, you take 3000 photos, you make sure you remember faces and names and teachers. You are so keen to remember everything because its meant to be the greatest thing you've ever done.
I think I've changed my outlook on that recently. High school's not the best thing you've ever done.. It's actually too easy for our brains. So, lets say a teenage brain is capable of the mythical measurement of 100. High school challenges maybe to 50, which allows so much more time for fun and thinking. The reason you don't love university MORE than high school is because obviously it challenges to an 100 level. And although we've been capable since the teens, we're now not particularly prepared for an actual challenge. So I understand why high school was ridiculously fun and I can't say I'm not one to say Grade 12 was the greatest year of my life, but in hind sight, its a massive waste of time. Just imagine if you pushed the brain every step of the way instead of just half of the step.. We'd all be amazing.
Anyway, like in grade 8, I'm now feeling that I don't want to forget anything I've done in this first year of university.. I don't want to get caught up in it all and remember I did all these things, but I can't recall anything. This weekend was a pretty ordinary one, but not forgettable.
On Friday night I went to a gather at Kobi's - Clarke's exboyfriend. Hence Clarke didn't go, :S awks cause I lovee her. Dekkers flirted with me all night/texted retarded things afterward. So the actual usual there. Rosey bought me a 10pk and Bry didn't drink because she drove us home. Also on Friday afternoon I went to an afternoon tea at the primary school with AYCC. It was rad, made like $300 which is sweet as.
Saturday was full of Jodi Piccoult, from honestly 10am to 11pm/midnight when I should've been going to bed for work the next morning.. Sunday was work, then the family went round to Dad's place and honestly just talked for about 2 hours. I had to run home because at Dad's Damo gave me a random call and invited to Hogan's that night. Was rad, we got drunk and played poker. I doubled my money ! Which means I'm obviously going to be a ridiculously headstrong gambler in the future aha. Afterwards I was meant to drink wine with Rose and Bry at Bry's. But instead me and Bry ate chips and watched Spirited Away like twice before we passed out. Such a good weekend actually. Shit.
See, would've forgotten it ! ^^ omg such a good weekend.
Proud as shiz. Thankyou again blogger for making me feel like I have a sweet ass life. Cheers, Charles.
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