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oh fuck. this is actually happening now. FFFFFFFFFFF.
I'M DOING THE FUCKING HSC AND I'M GONNA DIE.
*crosses fingers and prays to ATAR fairy*
so yeah just shoot me now. eurgh...
great, waking up early to get on trains agaddjfhdgkjalda
on another note, i made the star locket theme my text notification.
yeah, the star locket from sailor moon. :DD
which is bad because i listen to all of it now before i reply to the text. :DD
stayed up last night to watch sailor moon again.
bad girl, i am. eurgh, so dead this morning.
but it was worth it. at least i think so haha...
watched nephrite's death scene again.
and proceeded to brawl my eyes out at 1am.
i'd forgotten why i had a crush on nephrite before.
now i remember and ajshkagjaf I HATED THAT ZOICITE.
...how many of you guys watch sailor moon btw?
i think only elena would really get why i'm like this over it lol...
hey, he was hot. for an anime character. :D
trace, since you asked. ;)
hahaha...
ignore my gross face.
ps; i got new glasses too!
they're red. ;D
went shopping today with ness, bree and maddy!
brought a pair of these gorgeous shoes from temt for $20:
aren't they gorgeous? :33
i literally drooled when i first saw them... hehe.
annnnd got a black/white dress from there too. :DD
and a bird cage necklace:
hahahahah okay so i should've been working.
oh well, i need distractions like these to keep me going.
you know what? sometimes i wish i was a guy. not because guys have it easy or what not compared to girls, but in all honesty?
i want to be a guy, so if i fall in love with a girl, i'll get the chance to woo her. sounds silly right? but i'm kinda disappointed that when it comes to relationships, it's just plain weird for girls to do things that guys do. like buy her flowers, take her out on special dates, etc. to be able to write her songs and serenade her with them, to be able to tell her that she's beautiful every day.
hahaha, maybe i'm just too romantic to be a guy but if i was, i'd make sure the girl i'm with is THE luckiest person alive.
DEFYING HITLER: LIKE A BOSS.
but anyways. so i've probably just suddenly caught a bad bug which addled my brains, but i have a weird compulsion to write letters to... WAIT FOR IT... my. future. husband. I'M CRAZY RIGHT? don't answer that, i know i'm crazy. i dunno, i just had a thought. like, i'll start writing to him now, and when i finally get married, i'll give them to him in a totally romantic manner hahahhahahaha...
...holy fuck i'm deranged. =="
so er, what do you guys think...????
prompt 128.
"I see you let yourself go there."
Charlie whipped around at the voice, his hand still clasped around the bright pink hippo with a ridiculously large mouth and bright green tail. His own mouth seemed to form itself into a caricature of the toy as he stared at the woman in front of him.
"Hey," she offered as a greeting.
"Er, wow... er, hey Jan..." his awkward mumblings trailed off as he looked around surreptitiously for his wife. He couldn't see the tell-tale red ribbon bobbing around above the shelves, so he grudgingly turned his attention back to his present conversation. Jan just cocked her head, gaze fixed on the garish item in his grasp. Charlie, noticing this, dropped it quickly back into the display basket, wiping his hand on his jeans furiously as if to rid himself of the horror of holding such a thing.
"New baby, huh?" she grinned. He shifted uncomfortably.
"Er... yeah, I guess..."
"Funny about that," she said absently, picking up the offensive toy, surveying it closely, "I do recall you telling me that... oh, what was it again? 'I'm not the marrying type'?"
Charlie could feel a flush rising to his cheeks. He cleared his throat rather loudly. Where was Amy when you need her? He did NOT need to deal with an ex right now.
"Well, you see, er, things have changed since then."
"Yes, I noticed." Her eyebrow quirked up in a mocking gaze.
Silence.
"Well, nice talking to you again," she said after it became apparent that Charlie was not wiling to make any further remarks.
"We should catch up again later. Tell me what you name the baby." With that, she walked away. Charlie stared after her.
"Hey sweetheart," Amy walked up and placed a hand on her husband's arm. "Who was that?"
Charlie shrugged.
"No one of importance," he muttered.
(prompt: What happens when a man bumps into his ex-girlfriend while shopping for baby toys with his wife? he once said that he 'wasn't the marrying type'.)
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i jsut washed down my cough medicine with a glass of jack daniels and coke.
am feling vaguely light headrd and giggly so yeah hahaha.
someone told me that my singin sucks today.
i told them that my ass singing probably still sonds betetr than their voice.
i got a haircut today.
this is what i hoped i'd look like:
this is what i actually look like:
hmph.
okay okay, so it wasn't actually THAT bad. or maybe it is. ;D
hahah but yes. i hate haircuts, honestly.
but still. my head feels so much lighter, it's very weird.
it;s like.. i used to have a cat sitting on my head.
now someone's gone and removed the cat.
and my head feels weird and incomplete without it.
weird analogy, but whatever. :P
i should be shot for having this shirt. xDDDDDDDDDDDD
i cannot wait for the holidays.
by the way, i need to vaguely know - who still reads this blog?
should i bother updating at all really? xDD
if not, i'll just permanently move my blog onto tumblr.
so leave a comment in the ask if you actually stalk this blog. :D
there's something that's been bugging me lately...
but i can't for the life of me remember what.
oh well, i'm sure it'll come to me eventually.
my day? fairly normal/uneventful.
choir, then nsgb brekkie (scones were delish!)
anzac day assembly, madgers got a haircut (looks bad)
bio, learnt more about blood types and etc.
recess, senior challenge meeting...
OMFG SENIOR CHALLENGE HAHAHAHA.
wish me luck for tomorrow. :P
then ancient, read up on caesar's death.
then lunch, acapella wasn't on
so just sat in music rooms and gossiped.
PS; I LOVE HAMLETTTTTTT.
the same dickhead who told me he missed me decided to toy with my feelings once again and kiss me on the bus. fuck him. fuck him so much fucking hell. i actually want to kill him. and i hate myself right now for not being strong/reasonable enough to stop him from doing it. i hate this whole thing.
