Wow. I haven't blogged in forever. Wonders what school can do to you. During this time of me neglecting to blog, a lot has happened really.
Okay, well QTAC applications are coming to a close (30th of September) and this is what I've finalised after an hour or so trying to decide:
1. Bachelor of Laws at QUT
2. Bachelor of Laws at UQ
3. Bachelor of Laws at USQ
4. Bachelor of Laws at Bond
5. Bachelor of Laws/Bachelor of International Business at Griffith
6. Bachelor of Business Management at UQ
So you see, I am making every attempt to do only the single Bachelor, so that I may possibly complete the Bachelor degree in the future and continue with a Masters degree in Law, instead of doing a double degree.
Also, Thank you to whoever gave me a daffodil on Daffodil Day, along with the very thoughtful card. =)

The Formal is coming up soon. My dress is sent off to get altered, I have the shoes, necklace, and clutch. But the amount of preparation one must go through for one night is frustrating me. The tension leads it all up for "the formal" but seriously, it's a dinner and a dance, along with some speeches. I can't say I'm not excited for it, of course, everyone would be- but a little less drama about it all would be nice.
Of course, there is also 7 more weeks of school until we graduate from high school. I still remember the time when I would be counting down in Year 9 as to when it will be my turn to get out of school, but I've never imagined that it would come by so quickly. School is, as my parents repeatedly tell me, just one stage, a small proportion of one's life. There is so much more out there to learn, discover and experience. It has been a very very stressful year, in which everyone is right in thinking that Year 12 is the toughest year. Apart from balancing the 'having fun' part because of it being the final year and making the most of everything, there is also the "i-must-work" aspect, where everyone works to the best of their ability. Amongst all the endless hours of researching, preparation, writing, organisation this year, I remember that if you've worked to the best of your ability, then you should expect nothing more from yourself. Not everyone was born to be smart at school and gain OP1s, because then, the world would be a much more boring place. There would be no meaning in the word 'individuality.'
On another note, I had my first driving lesson last Friday. I have been urging my parents all year to let me drive, and as promised, they said I will begin by having lessons from an instructor first, after all the September exams and namely, QCS.
Extension is at its peak in ‘all-time stressful tasks.’ With 3B due in the second week, so we have to do some major work on it during the holidays. Adding to the stress factor, is that in all my attempts to get something done ahead of time, there is a high chance of us moving in the second week. This is an exceptionally brilliant* idea, moving in Grade 12, and during the holidays in a period when I have to get some assessment done.
Also, I have finished reading the Twilight Saga. It is fairly interesting overall. I would say that I enjoyed the saga, and liked reading it, but I’m still not at that stage when I’m fully obsessed and addicted to the series, in which I am particularly proud that I’m not that in love with Edward- something most girls seem to be capable of. I liked the first and the fourth book the best. Don’t ask me why. I think I seem to enjoy the originality of an idea, whether it is in novels or movies and usually see this originality in the first part of a sequel.
Another thought I have is, I don’t know if it’s true that sometimes if you’re given a chance and you don’t take it, then you may not be given that opportunity anymore. Now that i think about it, I believe that it is quite true, because there are certain things that cannot be replayed or happen again. Hence, it is why we’re consistently told to make the most out of every minute. Time is such an extraordinarily thing. As I mentioned in my QCS Writing Task: Time is priceless. No one can stop it, and nor can it be lengthened or altered in any way. It’s something we live by, but also something we take for granted. So far, what I’ve reflected upon is: make the most of every moment, because there are the different stages in life we can’t go back to.
xxx
*please note sarcasm.
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