Being Studious and Shit

Went back to school today. Starting school bleary eyed with inadequate sleep is nothing new. Upon walking into the school, we were greeted by graffiti on one of the basketball backboards. Sefton, how I've missed you. And the old office hags are as nasty as ever. And it turns out we still needed to be in school uniform. Even though we had to get visitor's passes. And one lady accused me of trying to be partly in uniform by borrowing Eren's jersey - who had just left and also had signed sleeves. Excuse me lady but under the emblem and in large, block letters across my back IS MY NAME! Wow. Logic is flawless.

The only nice lady is the young one who thankfully, took over from the stern faced one. Her glare could melt the wall.

We then head to Chester Hill Library. Surprise, surprise, the librarians there are Nazis too. Especially that one blonde lady who kept saying, "4 to a table" and "no sitting on the ground". It would help if there was enough chairs for everyone? Steven asked if he could remain on the beanbag. She paused before saying yes. Are you kidding me. What are beanbags there for if you cant even sit on them??? She is giving Mr Richards a run for his money. And I am adamant that all librarians in the Bankstown area must have hardcover books wedged up their arses or something. They take their job too seriously.

Was actually a pretty productive day. Stayed from 10-7. Planning to head back there again. It's about time I actually did some proper study. This time next week, I will have just finished my business studies exam and will be cramming for English.

In other news, my mum let me go to Big Day Out! STOKED. Using the $100 bond money from schoolies and $65 of my own. There goes my 18th and Xmas present. YAAAAAAY! Another thing to look forward to post HSC. November 1st, come quicker!!