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Friday, October 29 - be right back I'm going to pick another blogskin maybe... so i'm going to post some links to some previews and i want you people (whoever reads this) to have a look and pick which one you like the best... heheheheBTVS I'll never tell Absolute Elijah The OC Life Orange Autumn A long repeated tale Adam Brodie Bart Simpson Hidden Harry Potter Don't Provoke Me Owl Post Take note that the pictures can be changed on some of the skins... i'm really looking for the general layout... remind me to fix up the group story website... i should really do that this weekend. I can't feel my fingers... i don't know why but they seem to be freezing... so its hard to type... and my eyes are hurting... and the screen is really bright... and i have to go to the bathroom but i'm too lazy... and mum wants me to eat dinner but i'm full... and my arms are cold... and my arms also hurt because i'm sitting so far back on the chair that they have to stretch to reach the keyboard... and thats about all i can complain about... Um... The concert was good.. i enjoyed it... but i'm tired... i want to watch Tomb Raider or A Knights Tail tonight but they're on at the same time and i'll be too sleepy... so i could record them... but i don't think i have any blank videos... and if i do i don't have enough to record both... and... and... oh well... i don't really give a fuck... honestly... I've started swearing more... on my blog that is... i don't swear in real life... because its different... and it shouldn't be different but it is... saying something is different to writing/typing it... people say that its stronger to write it down... but i disagree... i'm not sure which is stronger... i mean... telling someone to fuck off is completely different to writing them a note saying "fuck off"... the writing down of something takes out the emergency... kind of makes it timeless... but if you say it you know that the person means it at the time and then it disapears... oh fuck this i'm starting a new paragraph... So... i love my blog.. i respect my blog... i should write more... stories and the like... because i love writing stories.. i'm excited about the stuff we're doing in IPT at the present moment in time... we're learning the SQL for databases... which is much more fun than making them in the design view... i mean that way is for sissies... hehehehe... anyway I love the SQL... i have to learn how to do it properly though... know all the codes and do experiments and stuff... hehehehe... Brb crumble | 5:18 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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