RAEVILLE

Thursday, September 28, 2006

My pulse is rising and my heart just will not stop beating. Tonight is the night, the Year 12s get their revenge on the boarders. I'm feeling quite worried and afraid, but there's this little spark about to go off - this spark is terribly confident in itself. Uncontrollable. I'm feeling sick. I just want this night to be over and done with, so I can return home and sleep and eat and watch tv.

I've already rebelled against the Year 12s. They came around our dorms telling us to wear our undies on the outside of our clothes, and I said I refused. "You're gonna get it, Rae." Yeah, I'm aware of that. I know who's targeting me already, and I don't really care.

My stomach's got butterflies in it right now. The Year 12s saved last night's dinner's rubbish, and we can all guess why. I heard the theme was PRISONERS but I could've heard a lie from an anonymous Year 12 source. It could be RED INDIANS for all I know!

Tonight was the Year 12 Valedictory Dinner for Boarders. Good fun. Good food. Alot of pictures. All to be uploaded back home in KL. I just can't be bothered right now.

My friends have told me that I'm a lunatic to not listen to Year 12 orders. Something in me is saying DON'T DO IT. I'd like to see what happens anyway.

Got a whole bunch of exam results back. I'll post them up later.

This is a bit of a random post, and I'm sorry. I don't really know what I'm saying anyway. I think I'm going to go sit on my bed and wait for the Year 12s. Anxiously.

Till next time, back home in Malaysia
Cheers.

& turned on the lights; 20:01

about me.

raelene. rae. roro.
eighteen years.
malaysian.
completed her final year of school at st caths, sydney.
is a musician, photographer and aspiring designer.
loves travelling, art, music, great food, clear blue skies, writing and ice-cream.
enjoys drowning in music, strumming random chords on the guitar, playing tennis,
finger-bashing it out on a game console and a bowl of curry laksa.
despises bad traffic, girls with long and fair faces with large contact-lensed eyes, bad food, mascara goop, hard pillows and hard beds.

raeville.

RAEVILLE came about some time in the year of 2001. or 2002. it's been so long that i've forgotten already.
it all started here (i doubt the link works anymore though), in a dodgy little blog page. then it moved to here. a year later, and we moved to better things, namely blogspot.

ps. raeville is best viewed on mozilla firefox. just because it's better :)

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