Must. Blog.

Yeah, I tend to do that... Get back home after a full day (ie every day), eat, shower, sleepNOT YET MUST DO BLOG FIRST! Not that it's anything but a great task to be set, I like having something constant in my life. Also, all the stuff people say is great about blogs, like life reflection etc. etc. that's good as well.

Funny how when you're actually busy looking for cars with vanity plates, there aren't any there. Anywhere. I haven't seen a single vanity plate this entire week, which is mega-bleak. Can't fulfil my tune-quota, meh. Soon I'll have to start picking on myself, don't know how that will turn out.

I feel so cool now that I am elevated to a position of responsibility (twice). The first is playing drums for the house at Eisteddfod (in front of a 3 000-strong crowd. Eeep.) The second is looking after the little minions fencing U15 schools champs tomorrow: I have to take the entire armoury to the damn event! No, seriously, it's cool, for the first time in a while I feel like I can be trusted by an authoritative collective.

Schoolwise, all we've been doing in class is getting more exams back. French was good (actually it was great), History we haven't got back yet (but we watched a random movie called Australia so it's all cool!) because our teacher hasn't marked them, AP Maths was freaking boss (but that was destined to happen anyway), English Writing was great as well. See, I told you there was something wrong with the science paper!

It's lank chilled though, they'll just put us on the Bell curve, so we're actually going to get higher marks. The one time, I got flat 90 for a maths paper, but on my report it was bumped up to 99. Weird, I know... Kudos for Gaussian distribution.

Scouts tonight was a fun-filled evening of general mayhem and okes tripping up over trees, on account of it being the District Widegame. I have to manage 20 little 'uns!! And we didn't do too badly scorewise either. The terrain was severely up-and-down, and so spectacular tackles and falls were made and seen. Epicness to the max. Over the long weekend we're also going on camp, back to the infamous Hawequas ranch (good times, all I'm saying). So, warning in advance, no posts then, dear readers!

Tomorrow I shall be fencing all day at Fish Hoek, so no piping, no orchestra, etc. etc. I hate it when things clash! Nevertheless, that's the choice I made when taking up all these things. Don't lead a life like me, kids: it is severely damaging to your emotional and mental state, as well as your inner ear(?). And girls, let's not go there actually...