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I have had the most joyful weekend.
Unfourtunatley, Mousie wasn't included. *cries*
On friday night, I went to my oldest bestest friend's 18th birthday. We went to a vegetarian indian resteraunt, where you only pay what you think the meal was worth. Then we went out into the city, and gave money to a bunch of hobos, and got too photos while we did lude things to public statues. Will post pics once i get them. Went to Gelare to get some really awesome icecream, then down to the park again. We had so much fun, took heaps of pictures of us doing silly things with morton bay figs, decorative fountains, and brass statues.
Because of traffic, we couldn't get home, so i crashed at my friends place. we stayed up talking and solving each others problems until 6. I dismantled her computer, and fixed her floppy drive. The metal thingy on a floppy disk had come off and stayed in the drive, so i removed the drive, took it apart, removed the thingy, put it back together again, and the best thing is... It worked! I felt so skilled.
So then in the morning i went home just long enough to get changed, then I went out to freo. I met my brother and his girlfriend at the busport, and I'd dressed up in my labcoat, arm warmers, black shirt, my nice pants and eyeliner. I looked like a cool freak. So we went around and bought some crap, put a mask on a statue and took pictures with it, and lost a zipper and a fake flower on the bus. a hobo tried to attack me, but he couldn't really stand up.
went home, and then my friend kyle rang, and invited me over for dinner. i rode my bike over there, still looking scary from freo. we played ut2k4, then made pizza, then played Primal until half 11. his mum wouldn't let me ride home at that stage, because it was too late, and she not my parents wanted to drive me, so i stayed the night. woke up early next morning, played more primal and ate crumpets.
went home, got in trouble for being too happy around my mum, then i did all my chores.
all in all, a good weekend. i wish you could have been with me every step of the way, lauren.
French Horny · Sun May 15, 2005 @ 07:10am · 1 Comments |
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Stick on a stick this morning was terrible.
I woke up at around 8, I dont have school today so it's ok. Mum tells me that I have to my old primary school with her and my little brother, for the 100 birthday of the school. I went there, my mum went there, and so did my grandma. For those who dont know, my grandma was Shirly Strickland, the female olympic athlete, environmental activist and nuclear physicist. Well, passed away last year, and there was a big state funeral, and among the gifts we received we got a Marri tree from the State Premier. Well, my mum donated the tree to the school to comemmorate the centenary celebrations.
We got there, and all the little kiddies did their thing, and the principal made a speech, and told everybody about how famous and fantastic my grandma was and that my little brother was her grandson. And all the little kiddies in his class think he's some sort of celebrity now. Well, he called my brother out the front to hold the plaque, and then he said, "Tully's here too, isn't he? Tully, come out here and plant the tree."
I believe at this point I was involuntarily swearing out loud, still half asleep, and wishing I'd brushed my hair. Just like 90% of the teenage community, I didn't know how to plant a tree. So I got up from where I was hiding, went and stood in the middle of the crowd (for some reason they'd situated the assembely around the grassed area where the hole had been dug) and everyones staring at me, in my denim jacket and camo shirt and chains and torn jeans and hair everywhere like some sort of thug, and I try to pick up this tree. As I said, my grandma died last year. It was a sapling then. Now it was a TREE. It weighed a ******** tonne. I was getting dirt and water everywhere and all over the kiddies trying to lug this thing over to the hole, and everyone's still blankly staring at me, and i grab the tree around the trunk, jerk it upwards, and drop it down. I wasn't trying to be violent, it was just really heavy. All the kids were covered with dirt and everything was silent apart from me quietly swearing and I think I might have killed it.
If anyone had told me I was going to be called up in front of the crowd I would have brushed my hair, and if anyone had told me they wanted me to plant my dead grandma's marri tree whilst surrounded by kids aged 7-11 i would have handcuffed myself to a bus.
French Horny · Tue Apr 05, 2005 @ 04:10am · 2 Comments |
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I went to the zoo with buttonmouse, Vv--vV Azrael Vv--vV and VictoryRose.
We saw all the cool things, but i suppose the coolest thing by everyones opinion was the 1337 ninja gibbon. It was a silvery gibbon that occasionally got angry at the people watching it and licked the glass, and it swung around like a mad thing. VictoryRose filmed a part of it, when she sends me the video, i'll turn it into an animated gif and stick it here.
On another note, i still want more chokky, even though there's none left. Thankyou mousie for the bilby, it was the best part of this christ death celebration.
French Horny · Wed Mar 30, 2005 @ 12:14am · 5 Comments |
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First day of school.
Discrete was as I expected. Slightly interesting teacher, doesn't really explain things properly. Meh. We did go to the library though, and I got to show off my 1337 touch typing skills. They have really strict network regulations. Meh again.
They have a different canteen then I'm used to. There's just a whole bunch of crap on shelves and racks, sorta like a one line supermarket of deli foods, and you pay at the exit. One lady has to remember the prices of all the foods. If you ask me, it makes it far too easy to steal things. Again, meh.
The highlight of my day was English. I got to show off my 1337 vocabulary. HA! I knew what intertextuality was. NUTS TO YOU!
Meh.
French Horny · Fri Feb 04, 2005 @ 07:49am · 5 Comments |
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YOu know that rosemount diamond wine ad? with the people doing lawn bowls and laughing and having a great time?
some days ARE diamonds.
i could honestly say that i want nothing more from my life than to sit with my baby in the darkness watching various movies and kissing every now and then and snaking on generic chocolate snacky things and spilling skittles all over the grass and skuling agrum and lying on top of lauren and holding her hand on the drive there and whispering the same thing over and over in her ear.
French Horny · Thu Jan 20, 2005 @ 05:37am · 3 Comments |
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ANTICI
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PATION!
Today I am going to see DOnnie Darko with Lauren, lottie, and my little brother. It's going to be so jolly awesome. I have 20 buchs to spend on a ticket and some lollees.
I made mixed cd's for lottie, Lauren, and Manabu, and they rock. Just a note to any of those three people: LISTEN TO TRACK 10 LOUD!
It's baileys moonlight cinema, so you all sit and have a picnic in the grass in front of a giant movie screen. it rocks.
French Horny · Wed Jan 19, 2005 @ 03:04am · 0 Comments |
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So here i am wondering what the hell to do.
Mousie's offline, I've emptied my creative vents, TV's crap, griffin can't play battlefield, and there's nothing good to eat in the pantry. I have no job, no french horn or ensemble, i had to give away my music software, and i can't work up the courage to call for a study enrollment for next year.
French Horny · Thu Jan 06, 2005 @ 11:30am · 1 Comments |
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