So, after Ray decided that Ellesmere College was too far to travel, which is understandable, but I was disappointed because he was an amazing teacher, and he'd taught me so much, anyway, since he'd left, Mrs Wakelin had been searching like mad for a new tutor that could come out and teach us, which was easier said than done, but she did find someone in the end.This guy, Mr Zdrenka, who took music...

A lot has happened in the past few weeks.Some good things, and some not-so-good things.But I guess life isn't supposed to be simple and laid out nicely for you.During the school holidays, after about two years of saving...That's two years of dead hard labour. Washing your Mum's bosses car isn't easy when he lives on a farm. Teaching a kid guitar can be pretty tough. And forcing myself to steer...

So like, my Mum is completely insane.Seriously.On Wednesday, we had to go into Rolleston for physio on my stupid knee, and we were coming home, and Mum randomly asks if we want a pet fish. So we stopped at the Leeston Garden Centre to look at them and there were like... four depressed little fish... so we went home.Then she's like, "How about we go into Animates and look at their fish?" so we get...

Is it just me, or did today get shortened my a few hours?It was like, one minute I'm sitting in formtime, yawning, picking at my logbook and listening to the announcements, but not really hearing them.And then I'm in Math, at 3.14pm, as Miss Olney lectures us all because a couple of boys deicided to be total idiots and get us all in her bad books, waiting for her to let us out, so I don't miss my...

I'm sorry, but I don't think I could've been stuck in a worse class this year.It may be the advanced class and all, where all the smartie-pants kids are s'posed to be put, but I hate almost every single person!Hate, not dislike, literally hate.Well, it's not like they particularly like me either, so we're pretty even on that field.Seriously, I need to get all this off my chest!Pretty much all of...

Today seemed like the longest day ever.Two hospital appointments, and at least six or so hours in between.And both seemed like an utter waste of time.I didn't feel better afterwards, nor did I learn anything new.I'm still searching for that light at the end of the tunnel.But it's being a tart and keeps hiding.Dangit.Maybe next week will be better.Or maybe even next month.You never know, it could...

Wouldn't that just be lovely?Because, to be quite honest, nobody likes getting a cold.Unless your completely and utterly insane and suffer from some crazy cold disorder.I'm sure there must be a couple of people out there.Get help fast!!So yeah, I'm in a complaining mood right now.My throat seriously feels like it's made of sandpaper.And my nose wont bloody stop running.How about humans evolve into...