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AHHHH. no one blogs anymore. including me. but i'm going to blog now, cos... i dont really know why.

SO LIKE. CITYRAIL IS A MASSIVE DICKHEAD. STUPID TRAINS. AND STUPID GUY WHO TRIED TO SUICIDE AT PETERSHAM. GOSH. HAVE RESPECT FOR OTHER PEOPLE.
eh.
so like, me nancy and tracy were catching the train, like always, and then we get to wynyard, and then we get off to change trains, and then on our platform the trains were majorly stuffed up. so we were like, lets go back to the other platform, and go to central then wait. SO we went all the way back to the other platform and found that the epping hadnt left yet. i was like wtf. what the gay.
and then.... the train guy was like, yelling over the speakers every 3 minutes about the trains, and how there was an emergency at petersham and that all power was cut to the rail network. i was like :OOOOOOOOO but like yeah. so we waited at wynyard for like, 20 minutes, found out the epping was going to go back to north sydney, then went back to the other platform, then got on the revesby. (Y)
after we got on the revesby, me and nancy got off at central, but tracy stayed on the train in case she missed the revesby again lol.
ANYWAY. we got to central and there were SO MANY FREAKING PEOPLE. OMG. IT WAS LIKE, EVERYONE MIGRATED TO CENTRAL STATION. and we met nancys mum! so yeah. there were so many people, and there were like so many eldery people who got on our carriage. i was like woahhh. o_o but yeah. we finally got on the macarthur, which was like 25 minutes later than normal, then got squashed all the way back against the back. and the space that we had gradually minimised until like sydenham, where we were at the point of suffocating.
an eldery's hairy arm was in my face. O_O
soooo.... we were like, dying, and then we finally got to beverly hills, me and nancy got our for other people to get out, and then when we got back in, jeremy and some other guy who's name i forgot got in and totally took our spot. DEVO.
so we had even LESS room. :(
and then... we just stood there until revesby lol.
OMG ME AND NANCY HAVE THE AWESOMEST GAME EVERRRRRRRRR.
its actually really weird and really gay. BUT STILL. :D
so like, whenever we approach revesby station, we like... the train goes along the platform and you can see the people on the platform waiting. and we always see george there, so like, either me or nancy always used to say "hey look! there's george!"
AND THEN ONE DAY I HAD A BRAINWAVE.
so like, the game is that whoever sees george and says the phrase above first, wins. but you actually have to see him, and you have to say the entire phrase. OH MAN WE'RE TOO COOL.
it started yesterday, and on the train, after tracy got off, me and nancy were grinning at each other dodgily to see if the other person remembered the thing, and so we just ended up laughing. BUT THEN NANCY SAID IT FIRST. SO SAD.
BUT I OWNED HER TODAY. SHE SAID HE WOULDNT BE THERE BUT HIS WAS. OH SNAP.
LOL. Im typing the end of this from my phone :)
How groovy. I ceebs writing it properly... I'll write more this afternoon when i get home.
Btw we got our essa results. I did so crap I am not kidding.

Kat xx
notes:
1. I love you. And you.
2. LOL it's not awkward anymore :)

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