Wednesday, November 16, 2011

Formally Missing You

So last night was the last "official" Year 12 Baulko event - the Year 12 Formal. The food was fair, except it would've been better if I sat one spot to the left or right, then I would have had the lasagne and the chocolate dessert, but so be it.

As per usual, I only knew like 0.5% of the songs and because it was really stuffy inside, there were occasional (OK fine, more than occasional) visits outside to breathe some fresh air whilst talking with people, taking photos and a few moments of quiet reflection. It was even more hot upstairs, with the sudden change triggering another nose bleed, so I ended up stuck in the bathroom for five minutes...-_-"

Can you spot the difference between Keith's shirt and mine?


Oh...and I forgot to mention our five car motorcade from Baulkham Hills to Oatlands, which of course had me at the rear since I seem to somehow always be slower than the others...However, I also had my fair share of car trouble for the day. As we approached the end of the driveway of Oatlands House I felt the car starting the splutter a little and vibrate, which usually only happens when the air-conditioning is on, which I had already pre-emptively left off just in case, but luckily it didn't die on me. Because if I did, from where I was, I would have blocked all traffic entering and exiting the venue, which would've been rather embarrassing...

Not to mention that when I was about to leave, all the lights on my dashboard went off and the car wouldn't start. Luckily for me, Hugh and Jimmy were there to keep me calm we considered options. And praise be to God that the security guard-looking people, played with the battery connection a bit and I was able to drive home before anything else could happen. Thanks Hugh if you're reading this for offering me a ride home if my car wouldn't start if you are reading this =)

And now, I am pleased to inform you that I have finished 'Inheritance'! So I should start packing. See you guys soon =)

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