HOLA GUYS!!! I haven't updated in a while, at least I don't think I have.

Oh who gives a damn, no one ever reads these things anyways - especially when I'm in one of these psuedo-philosophical moods, writing in broken english and ignoring the fact that my head is throbbing.

Whats in news? We adopted a baby bird, its a red wattle bird, and its name keeps changing. It was originaly Wilfred Kingston Bird, then it changed to Bird, and then it became Marylin. We don't even know the sex of the damn thing yet!!! I don't mind though, its not like it has particular gender roles, or we would treat it any differently depending on its gender. I think a nice androgenous name would be excellent.

I also have exams, I did my english and Sociology exam today. I think I did well in both, perhaps my text response could have been longer... But whose counting words really? Its the contents that count.
Next week is more exams, then the next week is pre-year 12 (where we're year 12's for a week. Not looking forward to it at all. I would prefer the culture-shock next year; after my customary holiday maturing period.)

I also got a new script book, I know this news really only effects me because no one besides me and a few other people have read my old one. I think this time it will be better, because of a more mature understanding of plot, a more mature understanding of merciless, conciousless, violent killing and a ton of character development.
My new script book has rules though, I have to write a prologue to every script stating the main storyline and inspiration, and when I finish a script I have to draw a basic sketch of the comic on spare paper, to be secured behind the prologue. perhaps you guys will see these one day, perhaps not. I don't know.

I feel like speaking in riddles, I have no idea why I just do. I have this overwhelming sense that I will feel really amused and accomplished because I made everyone confused. But I won't. I think its because of Clockwork Orange, Its written in riddles. Its like Russian had sex with English and then had a baby and it grew up into a homocidal teenager. luff luff luff. My brian throbs miseryabilly.


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