hurh.

Bad, bad day for debate. Very disappointed with my performance. It's not good enough. Why was I so jittery? I may be able to write a 'compelling argument' (to quote the adjud.), but I've got a long way to work on my consistency and thinking on my feet. Gotta think clear, think fast. That was obviously not present today. I have the rebuttals in my head but they're all coming out wrong. Ideas just stumbling, tripping over each other. Sorta sticky goo. Quagmire-ish.

Ugh. Nevermind. Will work on it. More debates will be good. Training too, if there is. Went to Gardiners Creek for a 3km jog then work out at the school 'gym'. Feeling pretty...um. Healthy. Hahahahah.

Le Francais c'est formidable. Read that off a poster. French room smells like bread, or rice cakes. Spent my spare in that empty classroom with a couple friends working out Maths problems...Damn everything is due next week, I've only got a weekend, that's not enough time. Maths portfolio, English oral, Econs test, Econs portfolio...MAnnnn....

Tomorrow St. Patrick's dinner. We're not Irish but who cares? They're celebrating my favourite colour and that's all that matters. It'll be GREEN GREEN GREEN everywhere. Have to dress all in green. That's not a problem for me. =P And bring green stuff. I've got the perfect thing. The green Patrick doggie soft toy from KC and JS. =) Geddit? St. Patrick...Patrick...perfect. And green Pringles sour cream and onion. Heh. I got green doona and pillow too.

And Mrs. Fearn-Wannan said, "and I think the kitchen staff will be preparing green food." Whole dining room *gRoaaAn.