Boring day. Did french home work in the morning, then worked on my Musical Investigation after, computer, then started playing Lord of The Rings: the two towers/Return of the king with the neighbours kid since they come over for dinner. Good game

I got awoken by my grandmother. Had breakfast. Played Wow. Then finished my dramtic monologe browning style skitos shotgun suicide. Finished all my creative pieces for english. Went out to crystal jade to eat lunch at 4 pm , got home did somemore hw, watched greys anatomy, walked the dog, took a shower, chatted with friensd on msn and shit and fucking bored now going to sleep in a sec.

Yes

Good day for me. No homework at all. So i've been doing some drum programming for a song that i'm working on. I'll probably play some more Lord of the Rings 3 later on.

Its my sisters birthday today, so we're going out for dinner later on.

Rather tired. Last night was the last production of the Spring Musical, so I'm glad thats over. Was beginning to get very sick of the music.

Now I'm relaxing, listening to Zappa's Trance Fusion album. Might do some homework and then work on jazz improv or maybe some modal compositions.

Meh. Things are ok here. stress shit with all my school stuff but i ge tby

I played rugby against ofs yesterday beat them by 12 pts but played the most shit ever in the season, I missed the most easiest tri EVER ... Watched an awesome play afterwards though... Tomorrow we grind the australian school in a 10 a side game

Last night was our tutor group's class outing to 'Wala Wala' bar/restaurant. A bit boring. Me and two other guys in my class basically spent the time talking to our head of grade (he came along) and listening to the live band play some shitty soft rock stuff. After everyone left me and Thijs got some beers from the hawker, and then i left.

Boring-ass english lesson this morning. Just preparing for the exams coming up. Maths was boring as well, revision/preparation. Music wasn't too bad. We listened to some parts from the Opera Don Giovani and then watched a dvd of The Magic Flute opera. After i talked to my teacher about music extended essays which i've decided on doing. I think it's going to be pretty good. I'll probably look into the development and characteristics of a certain musical genre.
Geography was boring. So was social service...

Talking of music extended essay, I need to see if my mentor's read my draft yet. :/

This week has been ok. Our Wind Symphony won a gold award at a competition we went to yesterday, which was exciting. Work load has, thankfully, decreased a bit. I'm quite glad I'm not taking any IB exams this year.

Project week was FUCKING fun.

Nights upon nights of drinking and smoking shisha to the early hours of the morning.

Last night we took it a bit far though. After hanging out in an awesome bar/pub in Wan Chai (strip club district of Hong Kong), surrounded by hundreds of drunk rugby sevens fans, we got back to the University dorms and went over to our favourite 8 flight stair case with a great view of the city to smoke up and drink a bit more at about 4 in the morning. But one of the security guards from the apartment next door to our location called the fucking Hong Kong police on us. So the police came, got our names, ages etc, and we were fucking scared (though still drunk) that they would arrest us for under-age drinking. But luckily they were too amazed and confused when they saw the shisha pipe that they missed the alcohol lying around and spent an hour trying to figure out what the fuck it was. They let us off like that.

Blimey.

What the fuck is project week anyway?

It's a week when students have to plan a trip to somewhere overseas with a budget of about $800 with no parental supervision. The idea is to do something either creative, involves action or service, like working with old people etc. So we worked with an organisation who receive donations of various things (like the salvation army) who pack it all up, fix it, and send it off to countries in need.

Hmmm... sounds like a good time.

Shit Now I cant wait. god dammit. The Debauchery. Man I would probably end up dead because of a fucked up liver or something.

Damn... Next year hongkong anupam.