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Tuesday, January 10 - Pop test.

I can feel something under the table with my foot. I was worried for a minute coz it could possibly be a fleeing object from my father's dinner this night but it's not squishy. I'm trying to guess what it is. It's quite small. Seems to be the size of my second big toe. I'm in the study so it could be any kind of stationary. Ooh its possibly one of those things that you used to keep paper together. Not a bulldog clip but like one. Smaller, you load it into a machine. Okay i'm gonna go look now.

It was a cover for one of the screws for the chair that i'm sitting on. Darn. I wasn't even close. Now I realise that my above guess would have been colder. I'll put it back in the chair.

Went out with Alicia today and saw Just Like Heaven. Mark Ruffalo's a sweetie. =)

I stayed up late last night for no particular reason. I'm very annoying. Anyway went into my room at about 2 and then proceeded to watch an episode of buffy that i had recorded off tv. Annoyingly I didn't rewind the tape so it only fit one of the two episodes I had hoped to record. Oh well, there will be another two eps on next week.

I have to call megan back. Bout stuff tomorrow. My parents have to go get their Yellow Fever needles. Since I have a two week break in the middle of the semester I asked my father where he and mother would be in the world at the time. Answer = London, Eurodisney + Jamaica. Wow. I was thinking of hopping on an aeroplane and meeting them over there somewhere for a week. But then I think about having to do work, and that I should be using those two weeks to study for exams and all that.

Still watching Season 1 Farscape for the second time. Why? Because I need a hobby. I'm waiting for Gilmore Girls to come out on DVD in Australia. But then i think I shall wait and hope it comes out in smaller packaging. I'm sick of having such big cases for each season. My brother counted. We have 18 seasons of television in our house, not including three half seasons of buffy and a simpsons disk.

Wow. At 2AM this morning I was trying to get my counter up to 6666. Now as I look at it it's on 6676. Impressive. Although most of the views are actually me because I go to my blog and then use it to look at everyone else's blog through my links. So I keep refreshing the page and such.

I'm trying to figure out how many fingers I use to type with. It turns out i'm using my left pointer finger, my right pointer finger and my right middle finger with occational help from my right pinkie to press the shift key. Woo! I'm a four finger typist!! Oh and I never press capslock. EVEN WHEN I TYPE LIKE THIS I USE MY RIGHT PINKIE TO HOLD DOWN THE SHIFT KEY. I remember them teaching us in primary school how to type. They would tell us to use the CAPSLOCK key but I never would. Kinda like when I spell something out and I always say "s, s" instead of "double s". Strange.

I think I want some new quotes for my blog. I was fixing up my favourites and I found a website that has rotating quotes. It also has rotating pictures. I know what the code would be so i'm thinking about putting them in. But then I have to photobucket all the images. I'm doing it with my blinkies anyway. That took me ages to make work.

It ususlly starts with a really vivid dream. Then I wake up and i'm groggy. I can use that and make stuff up in my head and it's still really vivid. It can feel really real. Then of course I realise, at some point, that it isn't real and that I am not paying enough attention to what is real and then I feel all unhappy and stuff. I wanna be Peter Pan.

Remind me that Ashley owes my $15 and Chris owes me $20 because i'm broke.

The males in my family reach a certain age and then suddenly become gardeners, its a gradual thing. My brother started early because he's kind of strange in that way. Both my grandfathers loved gardening. Now my father is totally into planting and potting and watering and talking about shade and sprinklers and seedlings. Mum does it too. Probably because her father was a gardener. He used to come over to our house and garden here, probably because our garden was much bigger than his. My dads dad was a gardener too but kinda different. He grew Azaleas, hundreds of them seriously. He used to sell them and make money.

The massive mozzie bite on my foot is itchy again. Argh. It's gone down but it was honestly the size of a 10c piece. And it didn't have the white bit in the middle, it was just all red. Dad said it could be a spider bite and asked me if i'd walked anwhere barefoot. Well I walked to the clothes line in the dark on saturday night, and I walked to the gate twice on the same night. I love looking it and seeing it change colour because the blood is flowing through it. It kinda flashes between red and white.

I hate it when people use my name in the middle of sentences when they're talking to me. I think it shall become a pet peeve of mine. You know, at the end of sentences. It makes me feel like they're talking down to me or something. Strange.

Coffee makes you jittery yes? Well after the movie dad asked me to buy him a coffee so I bought one and waited down in the car park for him and I got all jittery. I kept tapping the coffee and looking all around me. Interesting. I should authorise a case study. If I am in close proximity to coffee I get jittery. Wow.

I hate walking round the shops. I always think that everyone is looking at me and judging me. Yes, it seems I am paranoid. Anyway by thinking that people are judging me and thinking that they are better than me I therefore resent and hate them. Which makes me hostile.

Chris and Terry have no idea what brownie points are. Honestly, boys.

crumble | 7:36 pm

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NAME: Crumble, Wilson, Forgie
DOB: 8th of October
COUNTRY: Australia & Kangaroos

SCHOOL: Hogwarts
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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