I'm tired
The end
It's 12:18am...and i should be out.
BUT NO.
But thats ok...going out next friday anways.
In reality...i can only go out on fri nights..unless i wanna be dead for church the next day...
Ummm..
Today I:
- Figited ALOT in morn lecture [sisca and dan paid for that..many a time. I serz COULDN"T keep still..and had the sudden compulsion to blow in their faces]
- Ate Potatoes
- Got a lift from Dan [YAYA THANK] to Randwick..and then home ^^
- Attempted to sketch - gosh i need more practice. - Honestly, i can't wait till the digital part of the course comes into play. At least computers understand what i'm trying to DO..UNLIKE my stupid pencils.
- Bummed around home...lazing and uber tired
- Got yelled at by my mother = - leading me to get all pissy, thus turning music up REALLY loud in my room with the window right open...THEN leading to more yelling
- Watched boring tv
- Surfing the internet, and turning to Myspace - which has a love/hate relationship with me atm
Oh..i have photos from Hurricanes...which had the BEST chocolate mud cake EVER...EVER.
Seeing as i have the largest sweetest tooth ever, it was puuuurfect. OH and the ribs/steak/chicken was mighty fine too^^
I seem to not have substantial things to say...nothing profound..or controversial.
WEll..i could..say ALOT of things that are controversial..BUt of course my conscience gets in the way!
Garr..i think i'll just sleep..
Speaking of sleep, i dreamt the other night i was shopping for a wallet, and suddenly the shop turned into a resort with a swimming pool...tents and a hospital. Where one of our fam freinds Petrina had a really FAT cute baby.. =
Oh..and apparently, my mother had a nightmare that licorice sticks were chasing her, and about to eat my sister with their snake like mouths.
YEaaah.
Ever have the feeling, where you have thoughts, and just want to say them..but feel best they stay in the back of ur mind..I DO..especially about pretentious, arrogant ppl...BUT WONT get into that..here..
I"M supposed to be the chirpy one!!!
lol
stupid pms.
xoxo
Christina
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