It's true.

Went to the casino last night. Pokies sucked. I sat on one and almost died of boredom. Gayest thing ever. Now Black Jack is a game. A fun game. Sat down next to my brother who gave me one of his $5 chips, left with $100. I'm pretty pleased with that.

So. I've now been out on the town, bought alcohol from the Bottle-O and gambled at the casino. I now feel that everything worth doing in Tassie has been done.

Tomorrow being a public holiday, my Dad, sister and I are going to Wynyard to Backyard Blitz someone's front yard. This woman has cancer, so everyone at the local council are going around to fix up her garden.

Then Tuesday will be the internal assessment for our art displays. My teacher still doesn't know where mine's going. Wednesday will be more or less a bludge. Thursday is School Breakfast Day, wherein all the teachers cook, serve and entertain for the students. Then we'll all proceed to Maccas to partake in the Burgerthon (a competition that involves eating enough Deluxe Cheeseburgers to stack the boxes up to the ceiling). Then partying all fucking weekend. On Monday will be the external assessment for our art displays and the interviews with the assessors. Then the week after the College to Uni kids have to go in to work on their final pieces for our unit. Then on the 19th is my Sociology exam. Then the leavers dinner the day after. THEN Matt and Kalina's wedding the day after THAT.

Ok. I will now eat my double cheeseburgers and fries whilst finishing off my art journals.