Today Jason and I did a timed practice of the lit. open text paper in school while LL invigilated. Disaster for me. I still can't manage my time properly. Going to have to come up with a good strategy to overcome this problem.

On the train, three of us were talking about NS and speculating that Jason might get drafted into the air force as a fighter pilot. Jason said that he was scared of having to eject from the plane. So we launched into a discussion about ejecting from planes. Suddenly LL told us to stop talking about ejecting cos it sounds sick. We didn’t get it at first. Then I saw some pple on the train giving us funny looks (we get this a lot so it's not new) Trust sick minds to link "ejecting" with sick thoughts.

I broke my specs last night so I had to get a new pair. My new pair is thick and black. I decided to find something more indestructible to challenge my destructive powers. Hubert says that the new spec make me look like a crazy schoolteacher. My sis thinks they are bimbotic. I think they are alright. Hope this pair lasts longer. The old one lasted a year with 3 repairs.