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Tuesday, October 11, 2005

happy birthday kate!

sup g's?
Today has been a pretty dandy day! First up I actually studied in study period, then I had maths and managed to beat forbes again, this time at being cool. Then I had music. I don't know if someone put laughing gas in our music room, but we were all hysterical. Even Mr Fletcher was totallt smoking crack or something.
At lunch, Megan and I went to find out who was smoking pot when they awarded me an outdoor ed award. Turns out it was Ben after all. how whack is that? ahh well, it's another pretty thing to put on my resume.
After lunch I had double Psych. This wasn't totally titilating like the rest of the day, but I think in the space of 3 minutes, James Elephanty got more girls numbers than he is going to get in his entire life. Ahh well, he's allowed his moment to shine.
After school I had band. This was all pretty good; except Fletch chucked a rager a few times. But needless to say, the slice was yum, it was that chewy chocolate one today with the white chocolate chips inside. Mmm...
Then about half way through I realised that Mr Bain has a super cool new hairy.
Firstly, he's been growing this little beard/goatee thing for a while. But he normally has a shaved head, maybe a number one, or number 2. But today, he had a bleached mohawk type thing. It looked hot. It went super well with his purple suit too. I really want to take a photo of it... but thats kinda weird, so I won't.

Tomorrow is my first exam. my group music performance. It's worth 50% of my final music score. I was fairly chilled about it until yesterdays music class. I don't know what fletcher said, but i came out of the class with major butterflies. Isabel then made the point that the exam is practically equal to the English exam. This just totally freaked me. I mean, we all go spastic when it comes to english exam time. But i'm really chilled for tomorrows. I guess it's because I've been "revising" all year for this exam, where as in english, I only start revising like a couple of months beforehand. But yeah, it's really getting to me now, just thinking about it etcetera.

Good luck to all those dudes who have their Orals tomorrow too. That would be even worse than a group performance, as you are there all by yourself, totally exposed to the examiners, like you are a pig on a turning spit. Whereas I have a giant tuba to shield me, as well as my trumpet boys. I love my trumpet boys, not so much Luke, but the other two are my heros (speshly one of them :P )

Ahhh!!! i'm really nervous now, so I have to stop writing about it otherwise the nerves will get worse.

When I got home this afternoon, I asked my dad if there was any mail for me at home, as I should be recieving a letter from swinburne telling me if I have an interview for the B.I.T course. And he's like "ahh, yes, I think there is one from swinburne for you" - and I start freaking out, and i push him to the door to unlock it, then race out to the kitchen where the mail is. But alas, it was only a conformation letter telling me that they have recieved my application, and they will contact me soon with details about interviews, and whether I am good enough for one.

Wah. I want my letter telling me i have an interview now! Wah!
And I want my music exam to be OVER!!! and I want us to have performed super-ly.

- Em xoxo

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