Monday 30 July 2012

Campus is gay.

Australian school systems suck at times. The entire school lost internet access for a weekish and now it's back up. Annndddd now it's in the middle of the testing period for me to get things done ASAP so I can be ahead of everyone in my Internet Dependant classes since I hadn't started prior to Internet dying. Sadly, no rants yet, or poetry related to it for that matter.

Sorry to not live up to this blogs expectationsm, my invisible readers. But I also am kinda sick which means I have to be careful on how I study so I don't blank out during classes. If I don't watch myself, I might not get out of the room in time to avoid vomiting on anyone. I have had this sickness before, with doctors trying to prescribe so many different drugs to me I gave up on them and decided to man it out. It happens around this time, so I kinda try and get everything done before hand so I don't have to push myself. But yeah, Internet sucks.

Oh well, I'll work on a rant if I can stop blanking out and get some work done. I'll update you all Wednesday or Thursday.


Don't go to Uni. It sucks

Thursday 26 July 2012

A hike!

So, like, as I have said before, this blog is for my rants on my views. So when I am going to say with much excitement that I am going on a school hike, most readers would say "What the hell, how is this relevant?"

Three fact about me that I will share,
A) I have a knack at being injured by the smallest things, like accidentally punching my desk. (Result was splitting all the skin on my knuckles.)
B)I love nature despite my needy love for technology.
C) These two things, coupled with a whole weekend with 7 other students, 3 boys and 4 girls, hiking the Cathedral Ranges in Victoria, will certainly mean I will have motivation for a good ol' rant! Not to mention Jason, Ricko and Grady are my good mates and know about the first fact mentioned, are excited to see what happens to me this hike!

Last hike, we were at Wilsom's Prom, at the southern most point of the Australian mainland. Wind was strong enough to blow even Ricko who is heavy. As the skinny, weedy kid, I was blown backwards more than the others and nearly went over the cliff and into the rocks in the water below. Twas what got me into the whole Life and Death, Sane and Insane sort of theories.

The girls, for those that wonder if something is going on between them and us boys, are unknown to me. I was even surprised their were girls interested to be honest, as the dates clashed with a dance party where guys had to invite a girl to be their partner for it. Us four guys dislike such parties and with the help of Mr. Fuller, got a hike organized to help promote independence. Mr. Fuller was going to camp it out in the caravan he will be taking with us with his 4WD, what ever model he has these days, so that he can stay within reception for his phone should he need to contact us on the two-way, such as someone family member being sick or such, and to also get an ambulance down to us in case we radio him with an injury.

Mr. Fuller is a great teacher, and as an offhand joke gave me bungee rope to tie myself and my pack and tie the other end to the tent in case I sleep walk out of the camp site and get killed. If anyone else gave me one and told me why they were giving it to me, I'd hit them or drive them insane, but Mr. Fuller gets a box of Krespy Kremes. The guy is a legend to us kids in Uni.

But yes, expect me to either have a near death experience, nearly murdered for driving the others insane with my rants or both. Either way, I will return alive somehow and tell you my experiences. The hike shall be on the 17th of August, so hopefully I can get some rants in before than. My excitement for the hike however my stop me from having a good rant ready how ever, so we shall see.

Tuesday 24 July 2012

The First Post



So I want to rant about my views in a place where I won't end up in a fight and being kicked out by a science club (Sorry Vince about the whole head on desk thing. I never got so worked up before!) Anyway, welcome to Insanation of Sanity. Sure, Insanation isn't a word, but I like it. It gives going crazy a better name that isn't used so offhandedly and professional. Ish.

Well, anyway, the main content. The rants. Normally I would have one ready to burst out but I spent too long designing the template, once I gave Google all my details so it can annoy me in the future. I'll just go read some creepypastas on people losing their minds and have a post ready for you the next day. Maybe not so late. Sure, only just 10pm, but every 18yo needs sleep to be able to bother with living.

Either way, I'll give more about myself and an alias later, I hate giving people online my personal alias. I'm setting up another blog just for blogging about poems I write. If I write any thing relevant, I'll post it here for any readers to read.

Mask of Insanity signing out!