Muffinfest

You can think up hundreds of different methods of punishment, large and small. We came up with a new one in Maths class today: muffins.

All the punishment requires you to do is, within about a week, bring in muffins/cake/etc. to feed the class.

An interesting technique, as long as it's not used overly often (i.e. feasts every single maths lesson).

Conundrums

I do not like them at all. Such as the one that keeps popping up for me: Being in two or more places at the same time. Here is my most recent, most saddening example:

I (with school and a group by the name of Antipodeans) have been planning to go to Tanzania for about a year now, and I have recently been invited to the Informatics training camp at ANU (which I went to last year and it was awesome).

Naturally, I went with the Tanzania option for mish-mashy reasons that I can't put into words at this time of night.

But I regularly find that I need to be in 2 or 3 places at a time. I've forgotten what the meaning of this post was, but I think it was just a comment on how saddened I am to not be able to go to the Informatics camp, so I'll leave it at that.

Greetingses

Ah yes, here it is, the obligatory "First Post" for you all to marvel at.

I've never really gotten into this whole blogging business, but I guess I'll give it a try. Who knows, someone might actually read it.