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Tuesday, December 23 - I have 16 blo............... I have 16 blogs... did you know that you can have 16 blogs? well you can... and I do... hehehe... one is this one... one is save the fudge (is that still workin claud?)... and one is Mount Caules... blah blah blah... i know... you don't give a shit... well... that reminds me of my mood at the moment... pretty shit... today... well... lets think about what happened today...I woke up after 9... i'm getting into a bit of a routine at the moment... go to sleep at midnight and wake up about 9 or 930... not bad realli... anyway... i woke up... walked around... did some stuff... got out the vacumn cleaner and started vacumning... i did the house... the whole house... and it's not a small house... i did the tiles too because they were realli dirty... um... and i also tidied each of the rooms in the house... because i'm special like that... made everything perfect... then i um... watched some Dark Angel... I'm on box 3 and i'm in the middle of the last episode on the last disk... so i'm almost finished... anyway... then i did some more cleaning... bugged mitchie a whole lot to make some spiders... blah blah blah... then um... mum 'n' dad came home... the highlight of my day... Is it bad to say that I had a much nicer time when they were gone? Apparently they almost bought a kitten... almost... anyway... they had a good time... dad's now sitting in the same room i'm in... in his pj's on the computer with his feet up... occasionally tapping the keyboard but usually using the mouse to play his mindless drivel computer game... civilisation... grrrr... mum is currently in her new purple dressing gown... she's in the kitchen cooking dinner... she was watching the Nanny a couple of minutes ago... before i went in to check on her... mitchie's gone out... like always... az and jess picked him up and he's probably heading for a night on the town... grrrrrrrrr... no fair... i cooked lunch for him yesterday... and vacumned... and did the dishes... and cleaned my room... and he made spiders and played tribes the entire time mum and dad were away... something about this isn't right... oh... listen to my whinging... someone flicked the switch... the bitch switch... anyway... my blog... my crap... I feel trapped... let me give you an example... one day (soon after camp wilson) I wanted to cook myself lunch... mum was out so I boiled the water and made pasta... it was extreemly easy and dodgy but i liked it... okay... the next time I went to cook it mum was home and in the ktichen and she wanted some... but i couldn't make it myself... i had to ask for help... i kept asking her stuff... just because she was there... it's like... i duno... it's the same now that they're back home... i havta ask about everything to make sure i'm doing it right... when i could do it all fine when they weren't there... it sorta sucks... so i wanna move out so i can look after myself... and there's noone to ask for help from... I feel like cinderella... you know?... like... I've been confined to playing a part... and then suddenly I get to go to this ball and dress up all nice and act differently... and i'm not ready to go home yet... you know? mother gave us $20 on the bench before she left... to spend on food or something because we didn't realli have any... but we didnt spend a dime... so to speak... anyway... I have totally an attitude problem now... because i've watched about 33 episodes of dark angel in the past 4 days... so i'm totally crusin'... i also now happen to be back in the DA frame of mind and am currenly making up a fic... mwahahaha... set after FREAK NATION... should be crap... but i just might write it down after i finish watching them all... Yesterday for dinner... i had... 5 wheatbix's with no milk... because the milk smelt funny... and we had no other food... good thing is that I can survive on 2 meals a day... perfectly fine... i'm not hungry... but dinner's ready... Well... now seems like as good a time as any to confess everything... but... i'm not gonna confess anything... because i have nothing to confess... actually... i probably have a lot more than you think i have to confess... but it's not like it's anything that'll effect you at all... so i'm not gonna tell... mwa I like playing Spider Solitare... it's fun... I play 2 soots... coz it's easier... i also like playing Idiot but we're not gonna get into that... I can hear all these noises... from across the street or something... kinda freaky... "We need to talk"... hehehe... this is gonna be hillarious... we need to talk... mwahahahaha... Ooooooo... i just found someone's blog and they're using the same template that I have... have a look here... http://www.gawul.net/~gawul/weblog/index.html... i must say that I think mine looks a little bit nices but don't believe me coz i'm up myself... I don't think i'm gonna go to the beach with the group... coz it's not realli my thing... i love and hate the water... i love and hate the sand... problem is that it starts with love and ends with hate and a sour aftertaste in my mouth... Mimi's blog is very cool... she writes realli well... hope she doesn't mind me reading it now and then but i can't tell her coz she dunt have comments or a board... damn... oh well... I was talking to this friend from primary school the other day... she was a realli good friend but we sorta lots touch a bit this year... but anyway i sent her an ecard for her birthday this month and we've talked on msn twice since... lol... she wants to know what i got in my SC but i'm not gonna tell her in case she got better than me... coz she didn't get into selective... not that i know of anyway... over a year ago she was telling me about this guy... hehehe... and i was trying to convince her to go out with him... and they've been dating for over a year... how sweet... lol... neway... when writing a fanfic... never admit in the author's notes that you're a lot like the main character... can you say Mary-Sue?... well... this fanfic is almost interesting... very um... um... well... fierce... at least the main character hasn't been in the Damsel in Distress situation... "What squirrel crawled up your butt to have a picnic?” come on! Hillarious! "I will not grab his jewels and squeeze, I will not grab his jewels and squeeze." lol... more funny stuff! You know how i said the story was good because there wasn't any Damsel in distress stuff... well... she's now in a coma... blah blah blah... and coughing up blood... hehehe... in a Maccas bathroom... lol... not a bad story though... girl's got attitude... and spunk... In primary school I wrote two songs... one night I was sleeing over at a friends house and we were sleeping in their rumpus room and talking and we decided that we were gonna start a band... so that night we wrote a song together... and the next day i went home and wrote another one by myself... we were gonna be called the Little Devils... lol... it would be extreemly cute if it was someone else... but we never got around to doing anything with them... I still have both of them somewhere.. duno where... but it's sorta cool... to think how kids can be so... um... driven... we wrote two songs in a day and although they were crap i haven't been able to so much as write a verse since... grrrrrrrr... damn talent's all gone to hawaii... My garden collection pic is driving me crazy... it never shows up anymore... well... it does sometimes on my bro's comp... so i saved it on my angelfire account and it is now uploaded onto my server... thank you for listening... My father... and then my brother have both just told me that i should go to bed... but i don't really wanna... i think i'm gonna sit here a little while longer and think about the prospects for my future life... *10 seconds*... well... that was quick... i guess i'm not going as far as i'd like to be... oh well... if the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off... right? right! Anyway... cheers to all my pals over at the stadium... you work wonders, you really do... and a shot to all those people down at the DMV, aren't they beautiful folks... oh great... it's 11:30 and i'm so tired that i've started babbling random messages that don't make any bloody sense... why don't you just kill me now and get it over with... yes you lord... strike me down with the fire of 1,000 suns or i'll do it for you! Well... i'm still here... charging ur lightning rod god? or do you just have better things to do... you know... the usual... floods, drought, locusts... and so on and so forth... god... have i turned unto uber bitch today... gotta stop talking to kitty... nah i'm kiddin'... haven't spoken to her in a while... it's all this Angel crap... got me spinning my wheels if u know what i mean... well... that makes one of us coz i sure as hell've got no idea what i'm talkin bout... Logan, me hittin u back You've reached the number you dialed It cannot be traced, it cannot be stopped, and it is the only free voice left in this city RACHEL!!!!!!!!!!! Lets see how many DA names i can think of without looking... hmmmmmm... Pilot Heat Flushed 411 on the DL Medium is the Message Gill girl Blah Blah Woof Woof Some Assembly Required Boo Two Meow Designate this ... and jesus brought a casserole (I Love that one!!!) Hit a Sista Back Shorties in Love Female Trouble Freak Nation Bag 'em Proof of Purchase The Berrisford Agenda That's only 20... not even one season... i know i know more... just let me think and quit badgering me... Argh... mitchie need comp... comlete bastard... more Da now... i'm not cheating... Joy? u know nemore? coz i need help... Oooooooo... Polo Loco Story #2 Games crumble | 6:50 pm
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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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