Recapitulation for 2005
Due to some outside influence (namely Jess), I have decided to directly copy someone else's idea of having a recap on the now previous year.
ahem
Term One, The Nastiness
Although it is somewhat vague in my mind, I remember being nasty. (I know you're nodding your heads, I was born with the gift of a psychic!) This was also the term when I was still very immature. I think it was because of the year seven influence.
I played Softball and Catherine Phillip's dad told me to hold the bat a little closer since the swing would come around faster. We were playing some weird school that had a stupid pitcher who could pitch fast.
Term Two, Dregs of Nastiness and Rain
So anyway, I think I was still really nasty and bitchy in term two. I think I must have diverted my nastiness to some other person. I sound so mean. In retrospect, I still think I am, but it's diluted. Like Nick's blood in Across the Wall! I'm becoming random.
In Term Two, it rained a lot. Figures, it was winter.
Term Three, The Blurry Term
Term Three was blurry, hence the name. I can't remember much about it. I remember that I played Volleyball with Wensi. I also found out that my serves get really dodgy and that I can't slide, even with the aid of knee thingees. In hindsight, this term was probably the term of revelations. Revelations meaning I realised things about people/things. It wasn't also one-way, I think it could be said that people realised things about yours truly. It's quite sad really.
I was quite proud that I got an A+ in Geography. It was in that big project thing. It proves that I am not entirely dumb in Geography, even though I seem to be very lax in it.
Term Four, the Freshest
I can remember certain things very well in Term Four. I can remember that I actually like it when it rains in summer. Although it's not very pleasant when it rains in summer (because the trams get really yucky), I liked the smell and freshness of the air. (I sound so poetic... not!) I found out some surprising things like Mrs Johnston is really observant. Now that's not something we get to find out everyday, is it? The bitchiness and nastiness died down on my part. Things were on and off. (I'm not making sense but hey, I wasn't good at english) I learnt more about yours truly this term.
In this term, I made an effort too look good at Speech Night. Can you believe it? I actually ironed my shirt, skirt and tie. So proud! My skirt was actually presentable too. Though, my tights were still itching.
I suppose this year has been a successful year. Had I the chance to go back and live 2005 again, I think I could make things a whole lot better and less hurtful. Unfortunately, I have no such power, so we all have to live with the scars. If it makes things any better, I'm still licking my wounds.
It's time to close the chapter on 2005 (I had to copy a common phrase) and embrace 2006! I will make an effort for this year to be memorable but who knows how it'll turn out. Maybe next year I won't even blog. In that case, I'm not sure if anyone will know if 2006 has been successful.
(This was supposed to have an abrupt ending)
ahem
Term One, The Nastiness
Although it is somewhat vague in my mind, I remember being nasty. (I know you're nodding your heads, I was born with the gift of a psychic!) This was also the term when I was still very immature. I think it was because of the year seven influence.
I played Softball and Catherine Phillip's dad told me to hold the bat a little closer since the swing would come around faster. We were playing some weird school that had a stupid pitcher who could pitch fast.
Term Two, Dregs of Nastiness and Rain
So anyway, I think I was still really nasty and bitchy in term two. I think I must have diverted my nastiness to some other person. I sound so mean. In retrospect, I still think I am, but it's diluted. Like Nick's blood in Across the Wall! I'm becoming random.
In Term Two, it rained a lot. Figures, it was winter.
Term Three, The Blurry Term
Term Three was blurry, hence the name. I can't remember much about it. I remember that I played Volleyball with Wensi. I also found out that my serves get really dodgy and that I can't slide, even with the aid of knee thingees. In hindsight, this term was probably the term of revelations. Revelations meaning I realised things about people/things. It wasn't also one-way, I think it could be said that people realised things about yours truly. It's quite sad really.
I was quite proud that I got an A+ in Geography. It was in that big project thing. It proves that I am not entirely dumb in Geography, even though I seem to be very lax in it.
Term Four, the Freshest
I can remember certain things very well in Term Four. I can remember that I actually like it when it rains in summer. Although it's not very pleasant when it rains in summer (because the trams get really yucky), I liked the smell and freshness of the air. (I sound so poetic... not!) I found out some surprising things like Mrs Johnston is really observant. Now that's not something we get to find out everyday, is it? The bitchiness and nastiness died down on my part. Things were on and off. (I'm not making sense but hey, I wasn't good at english) I learnt more about yours truly this term.
In this term, I made an effort too look good at Speech Night. Can you believe it? I actually ironed my shirt, skirt and tie. So proud! My skirt was actually presentable too. Though, my tights were still itching.
I suppose this year has been a successful year. Had I the chance to go back and live 2005 again, I think I could make things a whole lot better and less hurtful. Unfortunately, I have no such power, so we all have to live with the scars. If it makes things any better, I'm still licking my wounds.
It's time to close the chapter on 2005 (I had to copy a common phrase) and embrace 2006! I will make an effort for this year to be memorable but who knows how it'll turn out. Maybe next year I won't even blog. In that case, I'm not sure if anyone will know if 2006 has been successful.
(This was supposed to have an abrupt ending)
posted by poobah-kath at 5:49 PM
9 Comments:
ok then. i'm here to comment. T__T
why is there so much..sport in your recap. o_O and ...weather. haha...
you weren't that bitchy in term one. ok, you were different then you are now but pft.
yours truly. hmmm....
don't you always iron your shirt etc though. well...didn't you. o_O
yes... but not that much and I took like fifteen minutes in ironing my shirt.
don't you know? weather is an excellent conversation booster.
What the hell. Sports freak. I had no idea......
I thought it didn't rain in winter. Um......
Actually, I thought you were very inconsistent in Semester One. Very.....unreliable. And sort of mean. but. Um. YEs. You have improved.
I will also end abruptly and say so, because, I am a Katherine-imitator.
....what's it like to be a katherine imitator?
no wait, we all are. in matters of teasing. >_>
i think it rained more in summer then in winter. i just remember. wind.
well excuse me, you were the one who said no tags. I was actually trying to copy you... the inspiration!
Winter was very cold. I remember waiting for the tram and the wind was so cold... I was thanking my scarf for all the added heat.
Well, at least I admitted that I was nasy and bitchy in semester one. 'Tis quite comforting that some people think that I have improved.
You weren't so bad, Kath. I mean, I actually liked you some of the time. Anyway........
Omg...I was trying to imitate YOU! *sigh* This is ridiculous. I am imitating you who is imitating me who is imitating you who is imitating me...........o_O
I was born in winter.
does that mean you're, cold hearted too?
you know, i like winter. especially the wind.
does that mean i have to like you too.
lol kidding. ^_^
I shall never be cold hearted! My hands are always warm. They're rarely cold. Muahaha, unlike you ice witches! I am good! I feel things!!!!
Ahem, I was born in Spring! Well, in the Northern Hemisphere. Except it's Autumn here. I dislike Autumn. I think I might like Winter here, it's okay, except it gets really cold, and my knees hurt.
i'm not coldhearted ! >___<
just because we got cold hands don't mean we got cold hearts. hmph. what, you saying our hearts pump cold blood around? o_O
i like..winter in northern hemisphere. summer up there is unbearable.
blup.
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