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i had to prepare a lesson for my peer teach. i'm going to teach them all about sarcasm, irony and satire and things like that. it's going to be quite a show. i also bought the new alanis morissette album today. i am already in love iwth it, but i guess listening to a cd 5 times in an afternoon will do that. got thrashed in netball again yesterday. it's alright though. it's the best fun ever, so it doesn't really matter. i took a tumble for the first time in 3 weeks though, and got a pretty big graze on my calf. meh. stings like a bitch today. still, i guess if i'm going to play like a lunatic i have to learn to accept a few war wounds every now and again. i was thinking that i might get my hair chopped soon. like reasonably short. just a thought. i'm sick of having long hair.
god, i am so clearly out of ideas. i might just quote some stuff. firstly, Alanis morissette, from her song 'not all me' from the new album, 'so-called chaos': "I wear their face on top of my face I am the perfect target screen for your blindly-fueled rage" secondly, words of wisdom from my sister: "And then katrina blew the whistle about 5 seconds later, and we'd already got the ball into the circle, and we had to go all the way back to the other end, and they ended up geting an intercept and they scored! i mean, like, call advantage!" Sarah from netball: "Elise, i don't get how your legs are made of rubber or something" my brain: "kill, Elise. KILL!" just kidding. it doesn't say kill. it just says maim. |
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