for getting into a BSC for mathematical sciences
lil clever boff
proud of u shnitzchel
"this is it...the tales of a 17 year old, setting off to an all girls boarding school in the concrete jungle of Durbun-South Africa 2011 with a heavy head of ambitions and a sore hungry heart.(29.9.2010)
Monday, January 24, 2011
1st closed weekend in Boarding
It was mad.Jesus.
Oh I forgot to say that on Wednesday...we had 2 hours of chapel...I had to kneel on a cushion in the altar and eat stale bread and off wine. This i found most intrusive and offensive on my atheist beliefs.
Wednesday we threw water over gr.8 when they were posing for a photo...was bloody funny.Friday night was gr.8 sleepover and i was convinced to go....We had to stay up till midnight when we dressed up in lumo costumes and things and woke the gr/8's up with sirens and arobics...for a whole hour.I did am and pm training....I was not impressed...we then proceeded to sleep on the hard floor of the drama studio.So didnt sleep well.
The next day was bloooody saturday school which was the worst 5 hours of my life...ok not really...but it was super kak.They refused to let me sleep after school because i had to do boarders activities and obstacles that day in the scorching Durban heat....by that time I already had one foot in the grave...
thats not the best....
THAT NIGHT
i was forced to dress up like a cowgirl and go the ANNUAL barn dance....friday we even sang I am a christian cow gorl in anticipation of it.
It was sore...and I got checked out by a yeachers lover...
BUT WAIT
it gets better...Sunday...we woke up at 7!!!Put on our blazers and school uniform and did a 5km hike to the shops and back...with no prupose...in the pouring rain.Was shitttt.
Luckily..The afternoon we were allowed to go out on exeat/
Rene Warnes and I went to Gateway where i had the idea...to pierce my belly.
....
its eff sore.
Today is a horrid day.I got so much work and tests.I dunno how im gonna do it.I skipped training this pm...and now i feel kak about myself.
ef
my
life.
and i miss my gorgeous hubbby
Oh I forgot to say that on Wednesday...we had 2 hours of chapel...I had to kneel on a cushion in the altar and eat stale bread and off wine. This i found most intrusive and offensive on my atheist beliefs.
Wednesday we threw water over gr.8 when they were posing for a photo...was bloody funny.Friday night was gr.8 sleepover and i was convinced to go....We had to stay up till midnight when we dressed up in lumo costumes and things and woke the gr/8's up with sirens and arobics...for a whole hour.I did am and pm training....I was not impressed...we then proceeded to sleep on the hard floor of the drama studio.So didnt sleep well.
The next day was bloooody saturday school which was the worst 5 hours of my life...ok not really...but it was super kak.They refused to let me sleep after school because i had to do boarders activities and obstacles that day in the scorching Durban heat....by that time I already had one foot in the grave...
thats not the best....
THAT NIGHT
i was forced to dress up like a cowgirl and go the ANNUAL barn dance....friday we even sang I am a christian cow gorl in anticipation of it.
It was sore...and I got checked out by a yeachers lover...
BUT WAIT
it gets better...Sunday...we woke up at 7!!!Put on our blazers and school uniform and did a 5km hike to the shops and back...with no prupose...in the pouring rain.Was shitttt.
Luckily..The afternoon we were allowed to go out on exeat/
Rene Warnes and I went to Gateway where i had the idea...to pierce my belly.
....
its eff sore.
Today is a horrid day.I got so much work and tests.I dunno how im gonna do it.I skipped training this pm...and now i feel kak about myself.
ef
my
life.
and i miss my gorgeous hubbby
Thursday was a very kak day.(20th I think..of jan)
Basically my wonderful,glorified matric dance is slap bang in the middel of Senior Nations...too make things better...its in P.E and not Durban so the only way ill be getting to my own prom is....by flying down to Durban for the day......feck
Training is also exceptionally hard and im struggling toc ope with am training the new school and them pm training...it is all l very very very hard.
School work here at saint is on a whooole new level...very serious and very hard work.There are cow shit loads of it...and hard work too...They dont hesitate on tests either....
OH WELL FML
im at a emotional state right now that caannot be described.
Training is also exceptionally hard and im struggling toc ope with am training the new school and them pm training...it is all l very very very hard.
School work here at saint is on a whooole new level...very serious and very hard work.There are cow shit loads of it...and hard work too...They dont hesitate on tests either....
OH WELL FML
im at a emotional state right now that caannot be described.
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