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Monday, August 25 - boring boring chat foe Not talking to my mum... or my dad... or my bro... don't really wanna blog about the reason... just gonna say that i spent the whole of yesterday locked in my room, eating nutella and twisties, and painting my wall green...I'm falling asleep... I havta change my movie menu... last movie I watched was actually the Full Monty... or even 28 days... coz it was on tv... had Viggo Mortensen in it... Aragorn from LOTR... *sigh*... my dad just came into the room... ignooring him... i think he stole my chair... bastard... coz when I'm gonna go into my room soon and ask him for my chair he's gonna say no... and tell me to take the crappy1 that im sitting on right now... but thats not gonna happen... I can just see us yelling... and then me storming into my room and locking the door again... putting on Evanescence... watching the simpsons maybe... doing my homework... all the while he's sitting out here in my perfect chair... bastard with a capital D. Chat rooms... friend of foe? Meeting people in chat rooms... sometimes the most unlikely people can turn out to be the nicest... When im walking down the street in real life i tend to ignoor the giggling girls with their skirt around their waists... I put my head down and ignoor them... but maybe they're really nice? What about the guys that hang around the elevators smoking and swearing? You wouldn't want to go and stand next to them... hell, you might even be a little scared of them... but in a chat room you get a totally different impression... Sometimes you'll go into a chat room and find this really cool person to talk to... they might be short and ugly in real life but in a chat room none of that matters... the danger only comes when you keep talking to them for ages... I remember a couple of years ago my friend and I met this guy through a website... he was a friend of the owners... this guy was realli cool... he lived on the other side of the world... but he was really nice to talk to... same intereste etc... It was weird... we didn't talk much bcoz of the time differences... I remember once I hadn't talked to him for like months and he came online... only to tell me that it wasn't him, but his brother... the guy had gotten into a fight and was in hospital... not the sorta person i'd normally han out with but on the net the limits change... Someone I know... a friend or foe... knows a guy from the net... they're friends... thats fine with me... it doesn't really matter... We had hoshin jutsu again today... I got to choke one of the sensei's... he's pretty cool... we have two instructors... hehehehe... fun fun fun... we did pushups... I was going pretty well... should go practice... but not now... probably fall asleep in the middle of a roll or something... Cut my arm again... only once... well... once on each side but the one on the underside wasn't hard or nething... and not very close to my wrist at all... megz saw it... blah blah blah... the train was late this afternoon... boring boring... crumble | 6:32 pm
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aoi's design from SCRATCH © 2004
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DOB: 8th of October COUNTRY: Australia & Kangaroos
FAMILY: Mum, Dad, Mitchie, Claudia PETS: Tom the Sexy Beast FEELING:   
likes... buffy the vampire slayer, greys anatomy, glass house, kumars at #42, spicks and specks, west wing, angel, gilmore girls, dark angel, firefly, stargate, lord of the rings, star wars, the simpsons, crossing jordan, tru calling, ally mcbeal, bradley whitford, dominic monaghan, david wenham, rupert grint, james masters, anthony stewart head, elvis, hilary duff, evanescence, good charlotte, the whitlams, machine gun fellatio (the band), my baby tom, writing, singing in the shower, playing pool, netball, basketball, exams, tidying, chinese food (lemon chicken, sizzling steak, chicken and sweet corn soup, san choi bow, spring rolls, prawn chips), my old friends, my new friends, my other friends, my box, my papyrus, my faerie picture, mount caules story. 
 dislikes... bugs, honey, insects that she thinks are poisonous (all of them!), marmalade, studying, not knowing things, not being able to splel, the english curriculum, vacuuming, the beach, being on stage and not knowing what to do, shopping, gross things, vegemite, olives, dark chocolate, flower smells, the hsc, beetroot, my boobs, pickles, people picking their noses, half-eaten food, playing drama games all lesson and not doing any work, my father nagging me to study when I am indeed studying, my father nagging me to study when I am indeed doing something other than studying, losing money, being fat, when the tv times change and you don't know, mornings, being lonely. |
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