"I gotta Ramble On, Now's the time, the time is now... to sing my song..."

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Friday, May 1, 2009

I apologise for my last post. It was rather, well, heat-of-the-moment, and as you can guess, I was pretty angry at that time. I'm one of those people who is easily bored, and the holidays did that for me. I ended up spending the last day on a wild adventure from my place to Midland and back, almost entirely without parental help (I'll get to that later). I caught a bus to Midland after thinking I had missed it since the bloody thing went right past me TWICE and didn't stop. Turns out my SmartRider card is empty, I shall have to put some money on it before I go and pay off the remainder of my bass. Anyway, I arrived at Midland and got off at the station so that I could familiarise myself with the area, discovered an ACTUAL music store in Midland (omfog), and payed some of my bass off. I proceeded back to the music store and spent an hour playing all the bass and drums they had, gawking over the Fenders and then muttering at the fact I had no money. I then wandered Midland Gate in search of a bloody shop that would let me get out $2 so that I could get home, and finally managed to get some cash out at Coles, of all places. Then the bus ride home, went to Mundaring and got off before realising I shouldn't have since the next bus to Wundowie was at 3:50 and it was around 1 when I got off. I wandered around for a bit, looked through shops, the arts centre, just to kill a bit of time. Then, feeling bored and edventurous, made my way to Mount Helena on foot. That's right, I walked to Mount Helena. As if that wasn't enough, I got bored of being there too so I walked down the track to Chidlow. By this time it was getting late and I was incredibly tired and footsore so I continued on through the back roads and met with Sarah, where I stayed and called Steve to please come and get me. In all it was a rather fun day, and I went to school the next day tired and very much in pain. Nonetheless, It was an adventure outside my boring comfort zone.

As for today and yesterday, boring. School becomesextremely stressful around this time of year and I'm starting to find all this fatigue to be very draining on my potential. I write this as I struggle to keep my eyes open so I'd better post and be gone.

Bai.

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