What on earth happened this week?!

Monday. Attended Team Building workshop. Talked of candles, strange looking trees and Freud with evil brilliant medical twins and brilliant Media girl. Said evil brilliant medical twins dragged me to the Medical Faculty to gatecrash a VCE Maths Methods tutorial for some strange reason. Said evil brilliant medical twins also tried to convince me to gatecrash a barbeque. I decided to go do some work instead.

Tuesday. Active Uni Day. Dancesport (yummy Latin Dance instructor), Initiative Games (what do you mean, I have to start all over again? John Paul, you're mean!), Wheelchair Basketball (amazing how boys can turn a friendly game into a cutthroat one), Tai Chi (this is putting me to sleep!) and Bocce - Italian bowls (omg, this is addictive. No, you stupid bowl, don't go there! Argh!!). Elected Education Faculty Rep and the Program's Communications Moderator - by default. HAH!

Wednesday. Wanted to attend a Cross Cultural Communication workshop. Got to uni only to find out it was on Thursday (after sitting in an empty classroom for 20 minutes). Sent off a humpfy email to co-ordinator. Decided to stay at uni and finish a reflective evaluation due the next day. First time in forever I handed in an assignment the day before it was due.

Thursday. Lynbrook Estate - Water Sensitive Urban Design. Tried to get my head around stormwater management systems, water treament systems, and freshwater catchment systems. Eastern Treatment Plant, where I was educated on sewage and sewerage. Went home, absolutely paranoid about biological pathogens and its associated diseases - Hep A, Hep B. Obsessively washed my hands and every part of me that I thought had possibly came into contact with sewage spray that day.

Friday. Western Treatment Plant, locally known as the Werribee Poo Farm. Horrible traffic. Horrible wet day. Horribly long day. Absolutely blown away by the size of WTP, its beauty, and the abundant birdlife on the estate. Tried very hard to retain everything that my supervisor was saying to us about the place - a RAMSAR site, a JAMBA site, a CAMBA(?) site, protected wetlands, 270 bird species, Siberian waders, pelicans, ducks, swans, Abeerdeen Angus, Herefords, Merino sheep ... ooooh. Figured I needed to get a bird book so I could point out the 270 species of birds that can be found on site. Now tremendously excited with the prospect and scope of envrionmental education.

Saturday. Exhausted. Slept.

Sunday. Trying to write an essay. Failing miserably. Procastinating by blogging. Now contemplating gatecrashing a Darkzone (similar to Skirmish and Paintball, only with lasers) date tonight to shoot at people.

Trivial, trivial week.