Yeh yeh, I know

I’m well aware that this weekend, especially today (Monday) I was meant to devote entirely to homework. Most important is obviously the independent study for English (as Lovell would like us to believe) but I also said I’d catch up on my maths (I’m sorta a chapter behind most other people, I have been for a while and I’ve managed to do pretty well, especially considering I hadn’t done the last chapter at all I still managed to get a passable grade). Neither of which I’ve done, at all.

Which isn’t good, I know that...

Really I do...

Doesn’t make me do it though

I sorta have a good excuse... not really...but...

Well... Saturday I slept till after midday (I always do on Saturday), then we went shopping (to colonnades coz Rock managed to convince dad we needed to) and didn’t get back for ages. Sunday was rather obviously father’s day; I still slept till almost noon, twas about 11 when we all got up. Then I had to make porridge, which normally I don’t mind making, I’m normally pretty good at it, but this particular morning it just didn’t work, it sorta turned to glue and dad was not impressed. Anyways... after making another batch that did turn out properly (and vowing never to try another big batch again) the rest of the day ended up okay. Gave him the presents, cards etc, ate chocolate and chips, Rock and mum made a cheesecake and we ate that for dessert. We never did get around to washing the clothes, which didn’t trouble me, but it did make it a little difficult for the boys... anyway, then today... slept till ten ish, eventually got up and ate toast (coz its sorta not quite breakfast or lunch) then sue came to help mum, then at about two dad announced we were going to mount barker. And I got to drive (Yay!!) from the top of the hill, to Meadows and through it all the way to Echunga, then dad took over again coz we had to go along Old Mount Barker road and its all twisty turny and unmarked and narrow (it’s really only wide enough for 1 car but they still somehow fit), and of course Mt. Barker itself, lots of cars and roads I don’t know etc. And then I got to drive all the way back as well, we changed in Echunga again, and I drove all the way to Meadows, and through (I took the corner onto the Willunga road a little fast but I was still in control) and all the way along the road to Willunga again. I actually find it relatively easy to be truthful, I really only have to turn the wheel, and try to keep the damn thing below 80 (actual I think that’s the most difficult part, I don’t lift my foot at all (or press down) and the damn engine decides to rev (or stop revving) and so id low down/speed up, whenever I take my eye off the speedo for more than five seconds id find myself pushing 80 again ( I was trying to keep around 75 coz that’s safer (police radars are always wrong)) and id have to slow down) the fact that it’s actually a speed limit of 100 along there and so everyone was overtaking me was only slightly stressful coz no one was a bastard about it, it was pretty obvious (what with the signs and all) that I’m only a learner so they just waited till it was clear and went around, no trouble to anyone. And that whole trip took till about 5:00 so it was pretty much the entire day with me doing nothing again (although driving should count for something) and then... I can’t remember what happened next.

Jeez!!!!! I just bloody realized that its week 8!! Dammit where did the year go!!!!!

(And its actually midnight so i should stop writing a blog and bloody finish typing up this English essay so I can go to bed)

Got to go to school tomorrow today, dammit!!!!! Gunna be so damn tired, again. I’m losing so much sleep because of this damn English essay. I swear I’m this ’ ‘ close to just giving up on it and declaring myself finished with the entire damn thing.

(And there’s a damn mozzie flitting about my head trying to bloody bite me, damn annoying thing.)