Friday, January 9 - *cries for attention* I can't find where you can make a poll. I used to know. Coz i've made one before. But now I can't remember. Grrrrrrrrr, this sucks.My brother is being mean. I actually got to bed at a reasonable hour last night. Well, twas betwee 12 and 1am... So not really all that reasonable. And I slept until 11. I think i'm catching up on all the sleep I missed before. But then why do I feel like shit? I am coughing and sneezing and I WASN'T FUCKING SNORING I WAS TRYING TO BREATHE!!! Sorry, just lashing out... ignore me, a lot of people do. Anyway last night Mitchie told me that he was gonna wake me up at 9am. Because I shouldn't be sleeping late. He tried. I woulda bloody hit him but he wasn't close enough and I wasn't conscious enough. He tried to turn the tv on but I told him to turn it off. I still feel like shit. I don't like sleeping. Because I am never a morning person. I love the night time coz there's noone around to tell you what to do or anything like that. But the problem is that if someone does happen to wake up they go extreemly off at you for being up so late. The sun is beautiful when it rises. It's not that dark at night, realli. If it's a clear night it's actually lighter outside than inside. Unless the light's on. Hello. I'm shit. Who are you? Happy 9 months Blog! It has been an exciting 9 months together and I really believe that we are going somewhere special together. Blah Blah, Woof Woof. Is it time for cake yet? Mitchie has gone out. To his party. At az's house. Don't look at me. He took 4 bottles of drink and 2 packets of chips and 4 wheels of pizza pin wheels. Basically our entire food supply for Y2K. Not that I mind, wait a second. I do bloody well mind. I shouldn't, but I seem to. Nah, I think i'm just pissed at him for not telling me about the bloody party before. Never said it was his party. Wait, brb. Gotta stick my head in the oven. Must shoot self in foot. I'm a bit lost at the moment. Coz my room is STILL being painted so i keep sleeping in the lounge room. So i have no where to crash. So that is why i'm always on the net I think. Coz I would like to read. But outside is too hot and i don't wanna read anywhere but on my bed with my lights. But they aren't there. Who wants to take drugs with me? On another matter, i'm thinking of having a monopoly day. This holidays, people come over and play monopoly. The winners get prizes. The losers have to run around the back yard naked. That sorta thing. If anyone is extreemly interested u can email me. But i'll prob just email the group anyway. But it'll have to be after the 16th. Coz i'm goin away. Why the bloody hell is nobody posting these holidays? Just because you all have social lives does not mean you can just get on with them and stop respecting your blog. I live through all you other people who have blogs that I read. And i am a teenie weenie bit bored at the moment. My bloody brother is making me watch "The Invisible Man"!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I'm gonna go now, because I feel like throwing up something... Maybe a shoe, I duno. I think I might go to sleep in my room on my bed with no mattress, surrounded by paint fumes. If that doesn't kill me I don't know what will. ![]() "waah waah waah". *cries for attention*. |
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