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basically.


x Kathyn. aka Kat
x 16 years young
x aussie


a little more.

x leavers Oh.Nine.
x under the name of "supersnail".
x ..music.. addict.
x i talk to myself in italian (which is cool).
x learning to drive.
x speaking my mind occurs often. usually in the form of this blog.
x big blusher.
x me and my over-active imagination.
x loves food.
x and photography.
x band geek with my cool sax.
x incredibly gullable and naive.
x number plates interest me.
x books have overtaken my room.
x romantic in both meanings of the word.
wish list.

x a LBD
x new pair of shorts
x a car



reading.


Pride & Prejudice -- Jane Austen



The Definitve Book of Body Language -- Allan and Barbara Pease


history.

May 2007
September 2007
October 2007
November 2007
December 2007
February 2008
March 2008
April 2008
May 2008
June 2008
July 2008
August 2008
September 2008
October 2008
November 2008
December 2008
January 2009
February 2009
March 2009
April 2009


credits.

Designer
Image

Leavers '09. Part #1

Monday, 5 January 2009

It has all begun... and without it even meaning to. There is no signpost on the side of the road that says "Leavers '09: 1 month ahead". No. It's nothing like that. You just suddenly realise that this is it. This is the end of a era, the climax of a generation and the begining of life.

I start to see the signs everywhere now. I see people writing "Leavers '09" on their myspace's and msn's. I put my school text books in my bookshelf, ready for the new year. And I work out which coloured notebook I will want to use for each subject (they're all different colours btw).

But what makes it all even bigger is the quickly approaching Ball. The big she-bang. According to me, it's the second day that a woman will get her opportunity to just feel absolutely beautiful. Behind her wedding day, of course.

And although school hasn't started yet, officially marking the beginning of the new and last year, we all already feel it. We were given the warnings at the end of last year when we were just year 11's. Now look at us. Year 12s. A big jump in just a matter of just over a month.

I sure as hell know that I'm no way near ready for year 12. But I have to be. I will cry a lot this year. I will laugh a lot. I will spend many hours with my dear friends. I will also spend many more hours pouring over text books, studying. I will have some of the best memories in my life. This year will be full of ups, and downs, but hopefully by the end of it, it will have all paid off and we can kick back and say "what a year". I don't have any clue as to how this year will turn out.

But there is one thing I know. I know I will need my camera, tissues, and most importantly, waterproof makeup.

7:14 pm