9:14 Saturday Morning   Huddled in the Corner Sometimes I just like to write what I see. Because I'm not creative enough to think of it myself. We're leaving one day before our 8 month. We're breaking up one day before our 8 month. May 12, 2005. So yesterday was alright. I got a lot done in tech. That one coaster isn't salvagable, I'm going to have to make another one. dang thing. I'm having difficulties remembering my schedule. Chemistry, I hadn't done my homework. I watched the boys do the titration (three straight 17s and a 16.7. Haha, it was awesome)and worked on the homework. Caleb hadn't done it either. Mr Moir told us to bring it to him, done, after school. I worked on my homework in Interval and beat Zeb for calling Hyun Woo my soulmate. Then I resigned to just not even bothering. In Art i pasted drawings into my beloved A3 visual diary. When I was done with that I read something about a montage artist. Then I drew a small self portrait from a photo. I've got such an ugly profile. At lunch I continued working on the chemistry homework. Then Hyun Woo, Caleb, Zeb, and I went to the Fish and Chips shop and got a scoop of chips. They were pretty good, hot and salty and not too soggy. In maths we learned about factorials and Pascall's Triangle. Pascall was such a nutcase. We continued to watch Othello in English. Best. Shakespearean Play. Evar. Mandy and I watched 'O' once with Josh Hartnett as Hugo (Iago) and Julia Stiles as Desi (Desdemona). Iago is so awesome. He's a great antagonist. After that, Caleb and I went on a quest for Mr Moir. We searched four blocks, checked one twice. We asked at least two teachers and two students, and stalked another two students who were also searching for Mr. Moir. We finally found him in the portables and handed him our homework. I like Mr. Moir, he's so nice. He reminds me of like a favourite neighbor or a beloved aged uncle or something. hehe. I gave Caleb the letter as we departed. He asked me if he should read it now or later. I said whenever he wanted. Biked home, and resigned to an evening of quiet relaxation. I read some of Dune and worked on some homework (and finished the chemistry homework that was assigned over teh weekend). Hehe. Last night I had some crazy dreams. One was that I was in New Zealand voting for the democratic american presidential candidate and Jordan Nielson (that jockey football player guy in my grade from school at home, Holly had a crush on him in 7th) asked me who I was voting for. I told him the democratic candidate and he beat me up. I crawled into an elevator after a group of my friends ran to my aid and killed him. Then an earthquake or something happened and my elevator broke off from the building and was going to crash into the ground. I hopedI'd survive but i was ready to die if I couldn't. I survived, It was such a weird feeling though; tumbling through the air in an enclosed box. I tried to hold onto the end that was pointing down. I tried to figure out which way 'down' was. (It was at the top of a very tall building, so fell a long ways down) I crawled from the wreckage and I was okay but there was a big dent in the sidewalk and there were cracks on the street and I spent time trying to find the building again. When I got in everyone had seen the elevator fall off and they all thoughtI was dead even though they didn't know who I was so they didn't know that it was Me and I was alive (Does that make sense?). I found Caleb and he was crying, because he knew it was me. And I ran over to him and I hugged him and he was sweaty and his eyes were red but I hugged him really tight and I said "It's okay, it's okay, I'm not gone." but he didn't recognise me for a while. My other dream was random, it was like I was buying anti-monster powder that was green and clumpy. The monster was one that made you devolve into some helpless thing when it bit you...and then in the store the monster found me and tried to attack me. I got a spoon and tried to throw the anti-monster powder at him and it worked sometimes but most of the time it stuck tothe spoon because it was too clumpy. It bit me a few times but not very hard and I didnt' devolve. then i woke up. heh. They were so random. I wonder what my subconscious is trying to tell me.