Showing posts with label 4u english. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 4u english. Show all posts

Thursday, August 18, 2011

you saw this cominggg... well, you should've

WOOHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
-spins around in circles-
-crashes into something-
-falls, cursing violently-
-gets back up-

WOOOOOOOO FOUR UNIT IS OVER HAHAHAHHAAAAAA

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Funnily enough though that's not my dominant/only emotion about the thing. I kinda feel like I've let my baby out into the big bad world ... of some BoS marking centre. Yes I have actually grown attached to my 4U Eng major work in these past few days, despite going through massive periods of hate/etc.

HEHEEE

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Okay okay focus, do work, etc. Also, gotten 3 out of my 9 trial exams back.

Sunday, June 12, 2011

Guys...

I have a plot for 4u I have a plot for 4u I have a plot for 4u
I have a plot for 4u I have a plot for 4u I have a plot for 4u
I have a plot for 4u I have a plot for 4u I have a plot for 4u 
I have a plot for 4u I have a plot for 4u I have a plot for 4u
I have a plot for 4u I have a plot for 4u I have a plot for 4u 
I have a plot for 4u I have a plot for 4u I have a plot for 4u
I have a plot for 4u I have a plot for 4u I have a plot for 4u 
I have a plot for 4u I have a plot for 4u I have a plot for 4u 
I have a plot for 4u I have a plot for 4u I have a plot for 4u
I have a plot for 4u I have a plot for 4u I have a plot for 4u 
I have a plot for 4u I have a plot for 4u I have a plot for 4u
I have a plot for 4u I have a plot for 4u I have a plot for 4u 

!!!!!!!!


in other news, http://youknowyouareaustralianwhen.tumblr.com
now, it's not weird at all that things like this make me feel all Aussie-pride-y, is it? i'm getting this feeling of belonging/vaguenostalgia when reading this blog. because i'm just so cool like that.

Sunday, January 30, 2011

This is actually really really really really bad

This is worse than my ExtEng poco thing. This is worse than viva voce thing. This is just worse. Bad. Baaaaad.

UND JEDES MAL WIRD'S SCHLIMMER
/random lyric which in context has nothing to do with what i'm ranting about

Oh and I have Pocahontas' Colors of the Wind in my head. In two languages.
And I'm gripped by the feeling that what I'm blogging about is colossally irrelevant/mundane, but whatever.
I've somehow... destroyed all my progress. Major remodelling that... destroyed what I have and... I'm now waiting for some awesomer-than-previous plot to rise, phoenixwise, from the ashes.

Mein Gott, sprich nicht mit mir über 4UUUUUUU

Monday, December 6, 2010

Thaaaaaaaaaaanks

Okay, so, the genius in my head kind of filled most of the requirements I was thinking of however I am lacking about 30% of a plot. A kind of vital 30%, sooo...

PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE
I WILL SACRIFICE MORE SLEEP TO YOU
EVEN IF I GET QUASI-PERMANENT SHADOWS BENEATH MY EYES
which will be so not as attractive as eyeliner eye-shadows as seen on L Lawliet

Yeah, everything I type these days into a box on a screen sounds vaguely idiotic...?
Man, gotta stop with these retarded disclaimers after everything I say--

Sunday, December 5, 2010

Pseudo-prayer Nr. 2

Now is the time for the genius that lives in my head to come back from extended, extended leave and pour all creative energies into 4U English.

I don't care if I get an art block for the next 6 months, EXT2ENGGGGGG