Sunday, January 1 - 2006 Party year. HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!Okay I know... i'm 17 hours and 43 minutes late ringing in the new year... but I just woke up. Go me, out partying and all that. Went into the city with Megs, Rosie, Kath, Rachel, Paula, and Maya, we met Debbie, Mariel and Annick in there a little later. This year we went big-time and stayed out for the midnight fireworks. It was a little scary actually. At about 11pm Megan and I had to go to the bathroom so we made out way through the crowds to try and find them. It was exciting. Heaps of people were stupid drunk, weird since there was a bag search as you went in and they were checking for glass bottles and alcohol but somehow a lot of people still managed to get shitfaced. Shitfaced - I dont think i should use that word, it seems to nasty, drunk sounds better. Anyway my mind is fuzzy about times but I know we were back at Megans place and sleeping by 3am pretty much. Then I woke up at about 9:30. It's strange right, my brother went into the city too and ironically ended up at the same place as me and my friends (like last year... coinsidence?). Anyway he and his friends left our house 15 minutes before I did. He drove to Balmain or something and went a totally different way but we both got to the city at exactly the same time. We also got back to our respective sleeping places at exactly the same time even though he hung out after the fireworks for like an hour. And we both woke up at exactly the same time the next morning. AND we both arrived at our real home at exactly the same time, like his car drove in right behind mother and me. Argh creepy. We got back to the house and I was lying down in the family room and my brother walked in and said "I feel like greasy food" so we got in the car and went to McDonalds, mum ended up driving because I don't think she trusted him to drive in his post-toxication state. Yes, he had a bit of a hangover. So trusty McDonalds was open and we brought that home and ate it and then I fell asleep. And my ice melted into my fanta and it ended up tasting all yuck. It's 46 degrees outside. For those of us with us from another country, that is in celcius. 114.8 degrees Fahrenheit. Our air conditioning has stopped working properly, but it does bring the rooms down to 30'degrees C. I hope we're having ice for dinner. My brain is becoming more and more annoying every day. I think one day I shall end up scratching it out of my head. - And now if I do end up doing that and you seem suprised... well then you've been warned. My room has pretty much been cleaned. I still have a pile of folder things on my chair... and my desk is full of crap... but uh... other than that it's totally fine. Didn't find the sims2. And annoyingly we can't find the Netgear CD that makes the internet work. And without the internet connection I cannot register my version of Office. So I can use it 48 more times and if we do not find the disk before that time everything is going to go *boom*. Like the fireworks. This is my first semi-normal blog post in a while. Don't read too much into it. Called Joy. Nobody is home. Strange. Oh well. My bad. Should have called earlier. Will sms her. Still tired. Have this sudden urge to play Theme Park world. But I don't know which computer its on. |
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