Party Bus.

Today was the Hurlstone Swimming Carnival. Can't say it was that cool, but what happened after it was pretty damn orgasmic.

Well, the carnival itself was pretty boring. Farrer is a cool house and all, but like, I hate the House Captains. Forcing us to cheer all the damn time, and annoying the crap out of the people who didn't want to swim. Needless to say, our house was a mess. Not many people participated, and we didn't really cheer that loudly. Heck, I was so put off by our House Captain's faggotry that I didn't even go close to the water. By the end, we were coming last. Not surprisingly, the House Captains seemed to hate us. Oh well. Oh yeah, I think that William was the only person who came dressed in the house's theme, and he looked pretty nerdy. Gotta give him a thumbs up for that, though.

After that mess, we ate some lunch and boarded the PARTAY BUS to go to ice-skating. On our way there, we all had random conversation, Steven flashed different parts of his body to random drivers, and we laughed like crazy the whole way.

Ice-skating was pretty sweet. I had previous experience to rely on, and went ahead smoothly. My awesome beanie made it's debut here, and it kept me pretty warm. I guess only one or two people actually recognised where it came from, though.

We boarded the PARTAY BUS once again to get back to school, and I shall sum up what happened with one picture.

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Can't wait until next week. Well, that's it for now, i'm out.