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School formailty
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January 31, 2008, 01:37:am
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Fuck it. Today was the last day I was going to be formal in school footwear.
Blisters on both feet for wearing black,flat-soled, leather enclosed shoes.
For fellow Sydney siders: walking from Central station (railway square) to Blackwattle Bay campus while wearing those shoes will lead to this.
For people who don't know how far that is: it is a half hour walk, one step every second (or before the second)
I'm only complaining about my own stupidity. I actually ignored the little stinging feeling coming from my foot on every step. It isn't that hard when you listen to music. Why couldn't I just take another day of being singled out by teachers who want 'correct' uniform at their school when I'm not the only one?
So I say "Fuck it."
I'll just phase out when they do, giving them a sincere blank look making it seem that I am listening, agreeing or nodding when needed. Smirks and grins are to be saved for later I suppose.
Comfortable footwear makes people enjoy walking. Not that I didn't enjoy the musical and jay-walking minutes of my trip with my black-shoes-that-I-pulled-out-of-the-cupboard-and-decided-to-wear-because-it-fit.
I might have just needed to vent.
Drawing time.
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Zzz.....
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December 18, 2007, 03:37:pm
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Damnit...
Woken up so early this morning by the usual early-morning chanting/praying on a microphone.
I guess its because theres a lot of people that want to hear what they're saying...
=_= But whyyyyyy? My sleep was innocent. What did my sleep every do to them?? They butchered my sleep, disrupting it as I tried to continue with the peaceful action.
Thats why I hate religion sometimes. The damn rights to pray out loud! GAAAAAAAARH!
Bugger...No more sleep until the afternoon.
Mood: Grumpy
Music: Magnolia - The Hush Sound
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