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Thursday, January 26, 2012 @ 2:44:00 PM
My heart said love, love, love









finally got round to a catch up with none other than eric penh yesterday! long overdue. he's as tall as ever, working hard and still aiming for his goal to study veterinary science in university. i like chilled day outs: just strolling aimlessly around, talking. unfortunately, eric has developed this zest for life that i cannot keep up with! he's so productive these days that it's probably hard to spot him not on the go: either physically going for a jog, or just jogging his mind revising his work. i am happy that he is happy and can't wait until the next time i see the boy-- where he will most likely inform me of all his accomplishments, leaving me to feel nothing but an empty hole of uselessness. that's how it's always been, really...while he's aiming for an atar of 98, i'm being hopeful i'll get 78 just to scrape through the education course at unsw.

i've finally resumed my piano studies! it was a tough decision but i knew i couldn't abandon it even though it is my hsc year. keeping in mind that i'm taking music for my hsc, i really hope the plan works out and both of my ventures benefit from each other! this certificate of performance business introduced in the new syllabus is actually quite intimidating: performance isn't my strong point in music!

my yearbook submission has made me quite the emotional. there are too many moments to choose from to list and i can't bear the thought of listing one teacher as my favourite. as christie and i were doing yesterday, i will list some moments that i shall never forget in my time at hurlstone:

๑ jordan kerr coming by my group and proposing to us everyday
๑ wearing the yellow potato sack dress for four years
๑ when rohan did an assignment on bushfires, drew flames and put it on his head and said he was mr kearney
๑ prefect camp 2011, election night
๑ when alan asked me in one science class in year 10 that consisted of 27 people, "if the world was ending and you had a spaceship for 26 people only, who would you leave behind?"
๑ when alan asked me in one english class in year 10, "if the world was ending and you had to reproduce with one person in our grade, who would it be?"
๑ pregnancy testing
๑ fruit bombs and nuggets from the canteen
๑ putting birthday cakes in the canteen
๑ dirtying our group's table with birthday cakes
๑ plotting to steal other groups' tables
๑ stealing other groups' tables, replacing their one with our dirty one
๑ coming back the next day to realise our tables had been swapped back
๑ lugging home cauliflowers that weighed about 3kg each in year 7
๑ when cinda drove into the farm's fence in year 8 and broke it, resulting in junior students not being able to drive tractors anymore
๑ driving in the car with emily and troy to get maccas before mock trial meetings and watching emily cause chaos whilst troy tries to calm her down
๑ performing 'kelsey' in front of the whole school
๑ coming 4th in talent quest 2010
๑ the embarrassment of the pe dance assessments

the tennis is getting intense! who am i backing up? andy murray, of course! my hero. i really hope he gets through to the final with federer. even though i do have so much admiration for djokovic and nadal, nothing will top how calm and composed federer is on the courts and andy murray's accent. yum.

i am ridding the counter at the bottom of the page. after it reached 100000, it resetted. it's like i dont deserve 100000 views and it likes making me feel lonely; that i actually only have 10. and i realised there's the 'stats' thing that blogger has now. so farewell, you have served me well, counter!

your ears have been missing out if you have not heard this beautiful man sing and rap. i know you won't regret it, click it. CLICK IT! enjoy the mooosic below and until next time, lovie dovies!




1 one of my new piano pieces: sonatina in c by mozart 2 macarons that my sister bought for me yay! 3 avalanche city album that eric encouraged me to get 4 how i looked at 9:30am yesterday ready for the train (havent woke up that early in a few weeks)

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