In the Holiday Mode

Holidays, holidays, two weeks of full on no studying, no homework, no worries... wrong. 

Yet again, sorry for the cliche and whatever, but these two weeks of supposed holidays is actually a full on study sesh. No, I'm not in year 12 and worrying about VCE (for those living in Victoria), yes, I am in highschool and I'm not in Middle School, but yes, I do value my studies very much.

In all honesty, it's annoying when older kids tell you things like, "Oh it's just year >insert your year level here<", "Who cares about year >you get the gist<" or "See what happens when you reach year 11 or year 12."

Yes, I understand that they're the more important years of school, but it doesn't mean that I shouldn't even try for the current year we're in. We don't want to fail school! Except maybe for those who just don't give a bee's bottom. We still want to be able to reach our goals and do good. I don't know, maybe it's just my friends and I, but I'm pretty sure many others out there feel the same way.

Back to the main topic however, these 'holidays' is organised as such: 

Wake up late.

Zone out for a few minutes.

Go out of your room to get some food.

Eat.

Yawning and thinking of going back to sleep.

Have the urge to study.

Take a shower instead.

Thinking about studying.

Going online after thinking about studying.

Eat.

Watch a movie.

Yawn sesh.

Sleep.

Day wasted.

I don't want my day to be like that!! I have promised myself that I will be productive these holidays! I feel that I've accomplished something though with some cleaning and some musical instrument a-playin but the studying is the harder goat to pull in. I need like a male goat to attract it or something.

But I'm glad for the break, thank God for no homework but still praying for motivation. It's a hard task but I'm not going to be slack. Definitely not. Exams in less than a month, I'm going to be kicking your butt after these holidays.

Onward!

Dear Fash, I'm scared.

her ambition is to rule the world 

to rule the world

RULE THE WORLD..

Eat Eat Kill Kill

Andy Whitfield - The Warrior Who Died Fighting

Today, 39 years old Andy Whitfield (famous as Spartacus) lost his battle to cancer. The non-Hodgkin Lymphoma cancer took away the young star's life and to tell you the truth, I have never been so down about a celebrity's death ever before.

Andy Whitfield...my only wish is that you have accepted.

Dear Boo, I don't think I can live without moisturising cream.

It's essentially the biggest and most important part of finishing your freshening up sesh after you take a shower or even after just washing your face. Seeing my older brother happily not applying his face with some, makes me imagine how my skin would feel if I did that and well, rough and tough like a cow under the sun and dryer than your first batch of cupcakes without milk. But I'm sure that you're smarter than that and instead, you used buttermilk.

Well, It's not a beauty thing, it's merely the 'feeling' thing. I don't like the feeling of a lot of things. I don't like the feeling of sandpaper or not sandpaper-ed wood. I dislike the feeling of scales but I do love the feel of a smooth and silky paper. See?

Fine, maybe it's just me but a few celebs out there, I'm thinking Hayden Panettiere but don't hold on to that just yet because I'm not too sure if it is her, whose beauty secrets is mainly moisturising le face! But whoever it may be, I'm not copying her, I'm simply agreeing.

Don't hate on the subject, I just felt like saying it because well, Cetaphil Moisturing Cream for Dry, Senstive Skin is staring me in the face and making me want to talk about it. There, I've turned it around now and it's ingredients will now haunt me in my sleep.

Faithfully, Fash