i want to dance like them
http://au.youtube.com/watch?v=pr-500ESwHA
AND ALSO ALEX GASKARTH DANCES TO GUILTY PLEASURE- THE FREAKING GUILTY PLEASURE DANCE BY COBRA STARSHIP.
i was dancing to this song during my study breaks, and also when we were lining up to do our School Certificate exams, every thought i was weird.
nice to know that i'm not alone in this world : )
Saturday, January 10, 2009
Wednesday, January 7, 2009
choke
I rarely drink soft drinks.
So i went downstairs to drink sprite, because i felt like it.
I poured some sprite- straight from the bottle.
I drank half of it, then i realised OMG THIS IS MIXED WITH ALCOHOL.
I am not ignorant enough to not know what alcohol tastes like,
during christmas eve- every damn eve (new years eve too) i had it shoved up my nose. By my parents, ahaha they're not drunkards but they do enjoy wine once in an eve. So i choked (clutching my throat) and felt slight tipsy after drinking it.
But how ironic that the time i felt like drinking something fizzy it happens to be half an achoholic beverage.
I would really like to know who mixed sprite with alchohol.
Here are a couple of tips.
- prior to painting nails bilberry purple make sure there is nail polish remover to remove it- as the mere sight of it is intolerable.
So i went downstairs to drink sprite, because i felt like it.
I poured some sprite- straight from the bottle.
I drank half of it, then i realised OMG THIS IS MIXED WITH ALCOHOL.
I am not ignorant enough to not know what alcohol tastes like,
during christmas eve- every damn eve (new years eve too) i had it shoved up my nose. By my parents, ahaha they're not drunkards but they do enjoy wine once in an eve. So i choked (clutching my throat) and felt slight tipsy after drinking it.
But how ironic that the time i felt like drinking something fizzy it happens to be half an achoholic beverage.
I would really like to know who mixed sprite with alchohol.
Here are a couple of tips.
- prior to painting nails bilberry purple make sure there is nail polish remover to remove it- as the mere sight of it is intolerable.
Monday, January 5, 2009
Inferno
It was hot today.
Actually thats an understatement.
I wish i had a pool.
This is what i did today:
Put the air conditioner on full blast
Ate 2 litres of cookies and cream ice cream, close to 2 litres.
I promise i will go for a jog...when its cold. (which is never)
Did the above whilst reading the Great Gatsby.
My day was very productive.
Taking my licence test on Monday : (
i dislike intersection questions!
I've never really paid attention to the road, but now every time i'm in the car i'm plagued with all things associated with the car and driving.
I'm going to practice some more.
Actually thats an understatement.
I wish i had a pool.
This is what i did today:
Put the air conditioner on full blast
Ate 2 litres of cookies and cream ice cream, close to 2 litres.
I promise i will go for a jog...when its cold. (which is never)
Did the above whilst reading the Great Gatsby.
My day was very productive.
Taking my licence test on Monday : (
i dislike intersection questions!
I've never really paid attention to the road, but now every time i'm in the car i'm plagued with all things associated with the car and driving.
I'm going to practice some more.
Update and Summary
Yay.
My tickets are coming end of this week , or early next week : )
According to a just received email from soundwave!
New topic:
I feel as if i didn't say goodbye to 2008.
New topic:
I feel as if i didn't say goodbye to 2008.
So here i will highlight all the great things- important events of the past year : ( so i can welcome 2009. Because i'm still living in the past.
1. World Youth Day- July 2008.
Greatest Experience to date.
Crossing Harbor Bridge for the Final Mass, with the Pope :)
I am not in that photo and did not cross the Harbor Bridge and walk all the way to Randwick, but instead i walked from Central to Randwick - i think it was 7 km :) thats my brother, i don't know where my photo's went and i will go crazy if i fail to find them.
- WYD: met the awesomest people, i was to in the moment to get emails but i got photo's : ) which i will find, i promiseeeee :) i also hold the record for going to mass five times a week.
2. Graduation Nov 26 2008? I give up on the whole list thing, this is no particular order now.
marionne, me, dee, kristin, chin-chin, julia, wendy,charisse, kim
alisha, rosie, kristin, me!
Goodbye table cloth uniforms, and those winter kilts!
Goodbye table cloth uniforms, and those winter kilts!
little sister, julia, me, stina!
3. Formal December 12 , forget the numbers, i just think its organised, formal does not come anywhere near 3. I don't like dancing to RNB! i pixie dance to indie.muahahaha. Alicia and i were tempted to ask the DJ if he had All time low in his laptop.
i quit. it just takes to damn long to compile a list.
i saw this photo.
- last day of school Nov 25. Last day of YEAR 10 : )
what an awesome homeroom
Sunday, January 4, 2009
Stuck.
I have the word BOJANGLES stuck in my head.
It is freaking annoying.
It just keeps popping up, the song thats in my head right now - Pictures of You- is being punctuated with the word BOJANGLES. In fact everytime i think my thoughts are interrupted with BOJANGLES!
Before i had the word indignation stuck in my head.
Then i forgot the word indignation so i tried remebering it, and then i got angry because i knew the word- it was there, somwehere in my brain, yet it was unextractable.
So at last i rembered it- after sifting through the i section of the dictionary and having an epiphany.
I am weird.
Anyways this blog isn't probably helping the word BOJANGLES get out of my head. And when i read it again it'll probably be permenant. i don't even know what BONJANGLES is and i quite frankly don't want to know. Because it conjures odd connotations.
So i got promoted yesterday- well trained for being a burger gal.
The plus sides are numerous:
- in control of the radio. HA! no more mainstreamnesssssssssssssssss
- don't have to talk to customers,
- better pay . so basically i have gotten three pay rises last month and this month :)
I gave given up on my cyber social life.
I really have.
No more MSN.
No more Facebook.
It is freaking annoying.
It just keeps popping up, the song thats in my head right now - Pictures of You- is being punctuated with the word BOJANGLES. In fact everytime i think my thoughts are interrupted with BOJANGLES!
Before i had the word indignation stuck in my head.
Then i forgot the word indignation so i tried remebering it, and then i got angry because i knew the word- it was there, somwehere in my brain, yet it was unextractable.
So at last i rembered it- after sifting through the i section of the dictionary and having an epiphany.
I am weird.
Anyways this blog isn't probably helping the word BOJANGLES get out of my head. And when i read it again it'll probably be permenant. i don't even know what BONJANGLES is and i quite frankly don't want to know. Because it conjures odd connotations.
So i got promoted yesterday- well trained for being a burger gal.
The plus sides are numerous:
- in control of the radio. HA! no more mainstreamnesssssssssssssssss
- don't have to talk to customers,
- better pay . so basically i have gotten three pay rises last month and this month :)
I gave given up on my cyber social life.
I really have.
No more MSN.
No more Facebook.
Saturday, January 3, 2009
25 days.
Till school starts/commences/begins/freaking engulfs your social life.
Year 11. The second last year of high school : (
Then Year 12, the HSC course, then the HSC exams- which determines whether you get into your course, the university you wanted to get into- basically your future.
And its weird you know? I graduated from year ten in November last year from a year 7-10 girls school into a co-educational senior 11-12 school. Its a big change especially for someone who has had minimal interaction with guys in the classroom- for example in year 3-6 there were only 4 guys in my class. Talk about deficiency.
But i'm glad because from my recollections kindy-year 2 they were massive distractions in realtion to LEARNING MY DAMN ALPHABET and HOW TO DRAW THE NUMBER 5. No but seriously this year is really important and i don't want them messing with my learning, because apparently all they do is try to impress gals and make stupid jokes that no one laughs at but they persist until they extract a giggle from some desperate kid trying to learn. But luckily most of the subjects i chose are too difficult for the boys that i am talking about. I love decent boys, i seriously do cos they make the best of friends.
Then the prospect of high school ending saddens me.
Its being such an integral part of my life.
Memorising the bus route, waking up at the exact same time every weekday, stumbling down the staircase due to lack of sleep, eating cereal every morning, walking to the bus stop with a muesli bar in mouth, seeing the same people....
sometimes the mundane is comforting.
I was reading the Sisterhood again, and the third book- about graduation, and going seperate ways. its really sad
But this is what i like about a new school year
1. New stationary. New erasers- which at the end of the year will most likely be written on ('i love beverly' 'yes' 'no' 'BFF's forevs')
2. New book covering. YAY! chosing book covers. i loooooveee this job. This year i plan to cover everything in paper brown.
3. This year we don't have school bags with the school emblem on them, but we have to get black bags. Yes- a chance to unconform. i kid.
4. New uniforms! A few hand me downs from my big sister, hopefully i won't look impoverished like Ron Weasley, or scrawny cos my sister is slightly taller than I.
5. A whole new bus route to memorise.
6. I can drive to school at 17. (that reminds me, now that i am 16! i can try get my L licence.)
7. We get lap tops this year.
8. New people. New friendships.
9. More memories- notably in year 8 skipping music class (due to fear of recorder solo- due to sucking so bad at it), roaming school grounds during errands, math class in year 10 was a total waste hence getting 77 for my SC, but getting a 97 in science- which was good enough for my parents), getting lost during WYD, During World Youth Day Sleep Out we went to McDonalds at 4 am but that was with my big sister- sadly not with the school. Science experiments with lab partner Kim- making potato parents for genetics subject and eventually naming it after the great gaskarth, reading sessions every fortnight at the library and falling asleep at the end of it, not doing assigned work with relief teachers, scavenging bag for food during the afternoon bus period, Studying at the local libary illegally (without a blue pass) but not really studying *ahem*, Going to westfields illegally.
such great times.
10. Seeing people you haven't seen during the summer. And realising changes.
Year 11. The second last year of high school : (
Then Year 12, the HSC course, then the HSC exams- which determines whether you get into your course, the university you wanted to get into- basically your future.
And its weird you know? I graduated from year ten in November last year from a year 7-10 girls school into a co-educational senior 11-12 school. Its a big change especially for someone who has had minimal interaction with guys in the classroom- for example in year 3-6 there were only 4 guys in my class. Talk about deficiency.
But i'm glad because from my recollections kindy-year 2 they were massive distractions in realtion to LEARNING MY DAMN ALPHABET and HOW TO DRAW THE NUMBER 5. No but seriously this year is really important and i don't want them messing with my learning, because apparently all they do is try to impress gals and make stupid jokes that no one laughs at but they persist until they extract a giggle from some desperate kid trying to learn. But luckily most of the subjects i chose are too difficult for the boys that i am talking about. I love decent boys, i seriously do cos they make the best of friends.
Then the prospect of high school ending saddens me.
Its being such an integral part of my life.
Memorising the bus route, waking up at the exact same time every weekday, stumbling down the staircase due to lack of sleep, eating cereal every morning, walking to the bus stop with a muesli bar in mouth, seeing the same people....
sometimes the mundane is comforting.
I was reading the Sisterhood again, and the third book- about graduation, and going seperate ways. its really sad
But this is what i like about a new school year
1. New stationary. New erasers- which at the end of the year will most likely be written on ('i love beverly' 'yes' 'no' 'BFF's forevs')
2. New book covering. YAY! chosing book covers. i loooooveee this job. This year i plan to cover everything in paper brown.
3. This year we don't have school bags with the school emblem on them, but we have to get black bags. Yes- a chance to unconform. i kid.
4. New uniforms! A few hand me downs from my big sister, hopefully i won't look impoverished like Ron Weasley, or scrawny cos my sister is slightly taller than I.
5. A whole new bus route to memorise.
6. I can drive to school at 17. (that reminds me, now that i am 16! i can try get my L licence.)
7. We get lap tops this year.
8. New people. New friendships.
9. More memories- notably in year 8 skipping music class (due to fear of recorder solo- due to sucking so bad at it), roaming school grounds during errands, math class in year 10 was a total waste hence getting 77 for my SC, but getting a 97 in science- which was good enough for my parents), getting lost during WYD, During World Youth Day Sleep Out we went to McDonalds at 4 am but that was with my big sister- sadly not with the school. Science experiments with lab partner Kim- making potato parents for genetics subject and eventually naming it after the great gaskarth, reading sessions every fortnight at the library and falling asleep at the end of it, not doing assigned work with relief teachers, scavenging bag for food during the afternoon bus period, Studying at the local libary illegally (without a blue pass) but not really studying *ahem*, Going to westfields illegally.
such great times.
10. Seeing people you haven't seen during the summer. And realising changes.
Clouds.
its summer right now.
and its cold.
there are rain clouds : (
and i want to mail my letter
but its too cold to walk.
the new year.
resolutions?
Golly i don't really know.
Perhaps eating more healthy food.
Do not live in a world of books? - maybe live adequately in fictitious stories?
Stop spending a gazillion dollars on your goal- library
Being more confident and less shy,
I've realised that i'm afraid of not knowing where i'm going. Like not having a planned route or a map.
I caught the bus to work yesterday, and i was the only one on it- for the entire trip, which freaked me out. My bus fair of $1.50 was inadequate i'm sure, because its like $1.00 for ever litre of petrol and i paid for a litre and a half- but my one dollar fifty couldn't have covered everything, right? And my being on that bus was wasteful.
Who am i to worry!
So anyways this bus went everywhereeeeeeeeee
and i was wondering whether the busdriver actually listened to me when i told him where i wanted to get off.
So it went through 2 neighborhoods.
and he stopped several times to read the paper.
and i was worried- i didn't know where i was going, yet i was too afraid to ask.
My plan is to never catch a bus to work.
oh and i got there- EVENTUALLY
When i went to work i got asked to stay back till close- so i was practically there for the whole day. 11am-8.30pm
but i got a one hour break.
i made a friend who works at big w- i forgot her name- but she was working 8am-8pm
but NEWS FLASH they get a one hour break and 2 fifteens.
so guess what i bought for my break.
BREAD.
YES BREAD.
i told my self it was a healthy choice.
but really it was on account of the guy.
who i had seen before.
he goes to a smart school which i failed to get into : (
and i saw him almost every afternoon when our bus went through the train station.
and then i saw him at the BAKERY.
he had indie hair. like you know. zac efron style but less modelled and shight.
and yeah.
the bread sucked.
so i bought GUMMI bears.
they are so cute, i never feel like eating them
and its cold.
there are rain clouds : (
and i want to mail my letter
but its too cold to walk.
the new year.
resolutions?
Golly i don't really know.
Perhaps eating more healthy food.
Do not live in a world of books? - maybe live adequately in fictitious stories?
Stop spending a gazillion dollars on your goal- library
Being more confident and less shy,
I've realised that i'm afraid of not knowing where i'm going. Like not having a planned route or a map.
I caught the bus to work yesterday, and i was the only one on it- for the entire trip, which freaked me out. My bus fair of $1.50 was inadequate i'm sure, because its like $1.00 for ever litre of petrol and i paid for a litre and a half- but my one dollar fifty couldn't have covered everything, right? And my being on that bus was wasteful.
Who am i to worry!
So anyways this bus went everywhereeeeeeeeee
and i was wondering whether the busdriver actually listened to me when i told him where i wanted to get off.
So it went through 2 neighborhoods.
and he stopped several times to read the paper.
and i was worried- i didn't know where i was going, yet i was too afraid to ask.
My plan is to never catch a bus to work.
oh and i got there- EVENTUALLY
When i went to work i got asked to stay back till close- so i was practically there for the whole day. 11am-8.30pm
but i got a one hour break.
i made a friend who works at big w- i forgot her name- but she was working 8am-8pm
but NEWS FLASH they get a one hour break and 2 fifteens.
so guess what i bought for my break.
BREAD.
YES BREAD.
i told my self it was a healthy choice.
but really it was on account of the guy.
who i had seen before.
he goes to a smart school which i failed to get into : (
and i saw him almost every afternoon when our bus went through the train station.
and then i saw him at the BAKERY.
he had indie hair. like you know. zac efron style but less modelled and shight.
and yeah.
the bread sucked.
so i bought GUMMI bears.
they are so cute, i never feel like eating them
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