And when Humanity lands there, it looks out, and, seeing a better country, sets sail. Progress is the realisation of Utopias. Oscar Wilde, Irish writer, poet and anarchist My first thought when I wake up is that I will get my Year Twelve results today. Results come out at seven on Monday morning in Australia, which will be five in the evening here. Even though it’s still ten hours away I’m too jumpy to stay in bed. I get up, sit at my desk and check Facebook. There’s a message from Bethany: Are you nervous about results? Thinking of you. Good luck. Mum is rattling around in the kitchen. She didn’t come home until eleven last night and was so tired that she put her tea in the microwave and ate it in bed. When I walk into the kitchen she is pouring coffee beans into the grinder. ‘Morning.’ ‘Did you assassinate anyone?’ she shouts over the coffee grinder.
What do You think about Clara In Washington (2011)?
