Funny thing though, I haven't not been writing anything, I've just being doing it by hand like I originally did and I was too ceebs to actually type it all up again.
And... I don't actually know why I'm typing up something now. I guess since the HSC finished two weeks ago, my brain has just been festering and today I actually thought I'd kick back into gear. Meanwhile my exploits have been nothing like I thought they would be.
I envisioned unlimited freedom (which I had), and the drive to go and watch a boatload of shows, catch up on Once Upon a Time and Agents of Shield... Watch the Bible properly, and finish the Office. Also on the list was Friends, How I Met Your Mother and The Big Bang Theory. I've only bothered with the Office so far.
I'm heading off to America for three weeks next Saturday but before that I've got an interview at UNSW on the... Wednesday. Or is it Thursday? I'll check later. After UWS, I actually don't feel that nervous anymore.
I should really have more faith in my people skills.
Then another six weeks of freedom, wait, longer I think it is. Doesn't university start in March?? ...not sure.
I'm sorry if you think I'm an idiot right now, I am severely lacking in general intelligence, my mother likes to point out.
While I'm on this topic, do you know which country is the smallest country in the world? I didn't even know it was a country when I searched it up. (Sorry to the people who live there.)
And ooh, one of the lights just faded out. That's a tad creepy at 12:10am when I'm the only one awake.
But it's okay, my dog would wake up or something. I believe canines and other animals can see/sense the supernatural. But just saying, if there's a ghost reading this over my shoulder right now, you can stay, just please don't touch anything. Especially me, because that would not be pleasant.
I think this is literally turning into just nothing but a ramble now and sooo... I will cut it short here.
I'll probably see you soon, since I really don't have anything else to do nowadays. (My attempts to learn Shanghainese are pathetic since I cannot find any Shang to listen to online other than comedians who repeatedly switch between Shang and Mando. ==" And don't get me started on Mandarin. My parents have unfortunately developed the habit of speaking to me in English and I have to constantly remind them to speak in Shang, plz. Anyway, sorry, I'm rambling again. Off I go!)
P.S. I am so good at psyching myself out it's ridiculous. I actually feel uncomfortable tingles on my spine.
I re-iterate: if there is a ghost or some supernatural being behind me, please don't touch anything and remain invisible. Let's play Hide-and-Seek. You're hiding. Don't let me see you. Ever.
Regards,
- Kate
What's that behind you? Oh, don't worry, it's just your reflection in the window.
Wait. You don't have a window there?
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