mockingjay

unspoken. hidden. unable to find a way out. like the miners caught up in a blast gone wrong, or the avalanche that collapsed a mountain stronghold. surfaces eventually. but in a different form. mutated.

its kinda weird to see how much hunger games in influencing me. hahahaha. third book already.. and i started hunger games like last week..
so yesterday we were all at the city listening to ian munro talk about his ideas and compositions, and then went to market city for lunch. then a group of us wandered to 7/11 and then walked very slowly to town hall. mm thats my monday. it feels like yesterday was such a long time ago. i had this weird realisation last night where i realised that i had been out in the city with the music class not all that long ago.. yet it felt like days..

maths result back. mine are hilarious. HAHAHAH. like if you look at the numbers and stuff... i think its a paper that i really should chuck out, but im gonna keep it as a reminder that things can only get better. or worse if i don't try.
a teacher crossed out 'SAS' for one of my proofs for congruency and put 'SSA'. .-. it was really.. weird and unexpected.

things to do this week;
- catch up on science (lol..)
- geo assignment
- sleep
- be prepared for more marks. mhmm..

If we burn, you burn with us [mockingjay]