Fictional Lives

Where worlds collide.

Muggy.

Melbourne weather can be such a pain.
Yesterday was beautiful and so was today, until about 2pm, then it started getting all muggy and humid.

Having reached the end of year 11 mark, I seem to be in a perpetually lethargic state.
At school, "the lasts" have started popping up everywhere. It would be sad but the past few years have gone by as such a blur. It's funny how it seems like it drags on and on but at the end, you suddenly get scared of how fast its gone. I suppose I'm the sentimental type, don't get me wrong, I'm so ready for uni and this strange "coming of age" freedom that it seems to mean for asians, but memories are pretty important.

I had this discussion with a Chinese tutor about a month ago, cause we both agreed that only a small percentage of your life is worthwhile, the memorable moments, and we seem to spend the majority of the rest of the time reminiscing about them.
So I've been hinting at parents for a new camera for next year because I'm considering scrapbooking next year.

Bring on the holidays.