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Hi, haven’t posted in a while. Well, let’s get things straight first.
1. YAY!! 2008 Beijing Olympics!! GO AUSTRALIA!! The opening ceremony was good, but not as good as Sydney. And the poor girl who got scratched off the list of performers at the last minute! Just because she wasn’t cute enough! Beauty is only skin deep, and beauty is in the eye of the beholder.
2. Debating. PDC Debating to be more exact. I wish Team B would have their first debate already! Debating Camp is next month and we HAVE to get there to debate. I got knocked outta Grade Debating - YES!
Now I don’t have to debate with my Yr 6 team anymore!
3. Public Speaking. *groans* Oh well, it’s not as bad as Grade Debating so that’s ok.
4. Charities Day - need to get more beads and wire and string and stuffies.
5. I need to blog more.
There. That’s all I can think of to say at the moment.
Bye.
ANOTHER (yes, ANOTHER) Change of Plans
Contacts Ortho K on Monday. Search it up yourself if you don’t know what it means. Can’t be bothered to explain.
Monday + Change of Plans
Yesterday I went to Aurora’s house because she wanted me to visit her. I learned how to do handstands, but sadly could not accomplish the mission of learning cartwheels. It’s a bit strange really because if I can do handstands, I should be able to do cartwheels. Oh well, I can learn some other time.
I do left cartwheels - or at least try to - which side do you do for cartwheels?
There’s been a change of plans for my contact lenses. Due to my parens’ busy schedule, I am not able to get my contact lenses in the holidays. But I probably will after school early Term 3. I hope there won’t be a lot of drama when I do get them.
Contact Lenses
Getting contact lenses on Thursday. Night contacts. =) Will try to post pictures.
Happy Holidays!
This holiday, I’m going to be getting contact lenses.
I’m really excited about them. I promise I’ll post the photos on my blog if I can.
Anyway, did anyone, besides me and Aurora, watch Battle of the Choirs last night? Hornsby Girls got knocked out! :(
Aww…
Happy holidays everyone! I’m sure I have more to say to you, but I can’t think of anything right now…
Ooh, tell me if your holidays are currently happy or crappy. Post your comments.
Bye!
SELECTIVE RESULT: OFFER FOR NORTH SYDNEY GIRLS
*pokes title*
I’m happy and sad at the same time.
Happy because North Sydney Girls is a good school and sad because I’ll miss my friends. But I’ll always luff ♥ them and keep in touch with them.
School
I won my debate against Izzy’s team today. It’s a bit surprising. I thought her team would win. I really can’t see my team standing up in front of Years 3-6 and presenting a case.
I need to finish my PP. Mrs Luscombe has given me and Aurora an extension until next Friday, which is the end of term. (And Mufti, too! :D)
Next Monday is Reports Day. I hope I didn’t do too badly. I stuffed up my entire Government test. ![]()
Sorry :(
Sorry Izzy.
But I really don’t get your reason for being so mad.
And there’s no reason to be mad at all if you don’t tell me the reason.
But sorry anyway. ![]()
Sick and Tired
I have a cold. I hate it. I hate the runny/blocked nose. I hate coughing. I hate phlegm. I hate medicine. I hate being tired.
I’m sick of all my friends sometimes. Sorry, but I get so annoyed at them. They do not understand me, like Aurora says. I don’t think it’s possible to understand someone completely, just like Aurora said. I’m in a bad mood while typing this. I’m not going to take back any word I say. Hate me if you want. This is just the horrible mood Sharon. My temper is getting worse. Sometimes I wish I would just be left alone. Like in that email. I’m now more aware of what I say and do to people, but I can’t exactly restrain it if I’m angry and provoked. Oh yeah, and Izzy, sorry that I forgot to mention you. You probably won’t believe me on this, which is fine, I don’t expect you to. But 1.) I forgot that you mentioned it and 2.) I rushed through the message where you said that I agreed with only Rora.
I don’t expect you to believe me, so don’t if you don’t want to. I’m actually expecting you NOT to believe me. Sounds so cliche. Oh well, your choice, but that’s the truth.
