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Dream it, Believe it, Create it
Sourdough Bread
Wednesday, September 15

Today i caught the early train from glenfield, hoping that i will get to cabra nice and early. I got on the train and was having a nice convo with priscilla, diana and christina about nail polishes. Diana and priscilla eventually got off at livo and i was having a serious conversation with christina. Our conversation was interupted by everyone on the train screaming 'OMG, WTH, WTF, STOP THE TRAIN !' I know what you're thinking, why was everyone screaming those words? I looked up and i saw cabramatta station racing past us at the speed of light. At first i thought, i'm screwed. But a second later i realised that i wasn't the only one that was screwed. Pretty much half of hurlstone was on the train and they were panicking. 

Everyone relaxed a bit because they were thinking to themselves 'don't worry, i'm sure it'll stop at canley vale or fairfield'. We passed canley vale with the hope that it'll stop at fairfield. The train slowed down as it got to fairfield. At this stage i though that it was all over. It was, till the train raced passed Fairfield station. Everyone was screaming louder and crazier. Lawrence and Simon got fed up so they 'apparently' went to talk to the driver. They came back with exciting news that our next stop was granville. ==

The train eventually got to granville and we all got off. It was kinda like a hurlstone stampede. It was pretty funny and squishy ! The train to campbelltown came in a few minutes and we all got on. The train ride pretty much consisted of people falling over (i'm not gonna mention any names), me and angela sitting on anita's lap and alan and i speaking CHINGRISH ! FYI that's a language that's a mix of english and chinese. We are so cool :D


Now i am stuck at home with delicious baker's delight sourdough bread, that is sooo good that i would even die for it, and trying to convince myelf to study for the science skills test. I am so screwed and i haven't even started my 2 page history assignment D:

Ttyl guys, i gotta go do some nerding :)


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