forty-two

I love my puppy, I really do!

As I write this, of course he is lying across my lap like the cute thing he is, nawee.

So sorry, but not in the mood to blabber tonight. Tomorrow - it's a date.

forty-one

Maybe I should stop numbering my posts and actually put a name to it. But then I would probably end up that person that has the really lame titles. The titles that are all just stupid puns.

Yes I am one of those people that love puns. ESPECIALLY when they're unintended.

Erghh, I am having one of those days that no matter what I type, and whether it is wrong or right, it just looks incorrect!
For example, before I was typing people, and it just DID NOT look right, it was so weird. I was like, "What Pe-OPLE? PE-OPLE?"

I think I am going mental. Honestly. I may have to go to crazy home.
Or it could just be my mind telling me I need to sleep...

I am over MySpace. Really. I mean, I love the creative aspect of it, but lately they've been making all these changed and shit. It is so so so beyond annoying! Because now hardly anything works!

Ahh, I am growing up... Getting over MySpace, starting to spend to much time on Facebook, longing for a job and such.
Kids grow up so fast *tear*.

Tomorrow it is my oldest sisters Terri's (www.youtube.com/tezzitoo) going away party before she goes to Europe on Monday!
The party is at our house of course, and it will be spent with my lovely huge fam-damily and I cannot wait! I love them all muchos and we always have the best times. It's crazy awesome and I really just love it!

Ahh, goodnight lovelies!

forty

I LOVE being sick. Not being able to do anything... Cooped up in side all day, living on fluids and feeling like an old woman. Really, it's great!

Ha ha ha.

Oh boy, I cannot wait to be rid of this sickness. But, I could have it worse. So shut the hell up Amy, okay?

I watched Howls Moving Castle today, my oh my how I love that movie. It was the first time I had watched it in over a year. I don't know why I don't watch it more often. I would love to have a Howl for myself. He is seriously the coolest. What else? Magic. If it was real - man, it'd be awesome.

Haha, I am such a little kid.

So, next week I have 'The big German Day out', where the two year 9 German classes go to Melbourne and dance to German music, eat German food and watch German movies. It's very... German. Ha, so that is going to be fantastic, and I can't wait! Also, the day after that my core class is going to Melbourne AGAIN, to go to the Footscray markets to get stabbed and robbed and what not (sarcasm) but after that we go into the city for lunch, so that shall be swell.

My oldest sister is going away to Europe on Monday, and she is lending me her old video camera and lap top. So with the video camera, I am thinking of starting a youtube channel. Which will be boss, and then hopefully i'll learn how to edit properly and I can document my German day out and the Footscray markets and all!

Also on that Friday my best friends sister is having her deb, so i'm going as well, to keep my best fraan Anna company and dance like loons when the band plays! I haven't got a dress or anything, because it's all last minute planning and stuff, I only found out I was going the other night! But I should be able to scrounge out something different and just whack that on. Mean while i'm going completely health nuts so I don't have shit skin for the night. So it's loooads of water for me!

Next week is actually going to be a really jam packed week, I mean, considering the fact that I am grounded even though that will be my last week of being grounded. Ha, two weeks is hardly anything for being grounded! I guess, that whole two months where I was grounded at the start of the year kind of put me in gear for the rest, two weeks is no sweat, even though it sounds like a while. But blah blah blah, I learnt my lesson. Seriously though? This grounded was sort of pointless, I got told off and thats enough. I only went down the street an hour earlier. But whatever, I don't want to be the little brat to complain!

Ahh, life is sweet sweet sweet. Loving it!

thirty-nine

Somebody needed to say it.

P.S If you are un able to detect sarcasm then this is me taking the shit out of people. Mmm kaay?

People need to learn how to be them selves, jeez.

thirty-eight.

I hate it when guys call me babe. I don't really care so much if it's a girl, because in my group of friends it's mostly a jokey thing. But when guys call me 'babe' it makes me want to throw up my intestines. But I mean, really, it's just such a derogatory thing! At least, in my opinion.

And, it just makes me feel like everyone else. Because the guys that call you it, usually say it to every other girl too. That goes for the same as 'baby' or 'sexy'. Errghh.

But, if a boy was to call me 'beautiful'? Well that would be a whole different story, a good one.

So, off that note, I got bangs. They are certainly annoying on some days, but others I love it! Though when I got the cut she chopped heaps of the length of my hair, too. So sad, I think I was about to cry. But hey, hair grows. I'll live. I guess that just teaches me for frying my hair so much!

Sorry for not posting in such a while, I guess i've been kind of distracted. But i'll try and post at least every second day from now on!

thirty-seven

Every body should be their own person.

I saw this slogan on a tee once, it read 'Be your self, everybody else is taken'. And it is so true. I get, as people are trying to figure out who they are, they take bits from everybody else a little. I totally get that. But what I DO NOT get is somebody copying the shit out of someone else. It is one of the few things that annoy me in this world.

Every body is unique in their own way, but so many people try to hide it, and take somebody elses unique-ness. It's ridiculous. Especially when they try to deny it.
And they strike again.

Sacre bleu!

thirty-six

When I finish school I am going to take a year off. In that year I will save for living in Melbourne and University, where I will study journalism at hopefully Melbourne Uni or RMIT.
In my gap year, my bez fraans and I will travel Australia in a kombi van. We'll skope out the best festivals and beaches and it will he hell awesome. Then, when we get back at the end of summer, we'll sell the van and split the profit.
I will still live at home, and i'll be saving my mullah but still finding the time to party da-own. If I can afford, mid year I will go to Ethiopia for a month and work in an orphanage. Or well, hopefully I shall go overseas somewhere!

The next year, I'll find a place to live in Melbourne with the best friends and i'll start my 4 year university course on journalism, where i'll do a side course of Spanish. Hells yes.

I'll have a job at some quaint little cafe and i'll party every Saturday at Rats (see http://streetparty.tv/ratsindex.htm) on the corner of Kings and Lonsdale street and it will be swell.

Man, I cannot wait to live in Melbourne. It is going to be like, super calla freaking awesome. For sure!

Oh boy, life is good.

thirty-five.

Hahahaha, this made me laugh.