Just moved into my very own apartment, two bedrooms so I can have a room just for all my clothes. A HUGE lounge/kitchen. So I can do loads of cooking and baking :D still trying to unpack and have to buy a fridge and washing machine :) but im so excited and happy :)
October 2010
Freaken can’t sleep >.> grrr, can’t sleep. Bah! Can’t sleep >.> so thirsty, can’t sleep v.v …..
lil story blog thing link :) →
inkspirationalwords.com
people need to read more stories like this, and be aware of other people’s stories, then see how the person has become later in life. reminds me of my fiancee and his upbringing in south africa and moving to australia <3
I remember, back when I had hot pink hair, a lil girl coming up to me quite excited and shy; “I love your show, your really funny” im thinking this kid’s on crack, so confused. Till her mumma comes up and is quite apologetic, “oh sorry, she thinks your the girl from lazy town”. I’ve seen about two tiny bits of that show, but I knew how the chick with pink hair kinda acted so I just gave the kid some big cheesey grin and a nod then skipped off. At least my hair makes kiddies smile :) im continually getting kids in supermarkets go “wow she’s got blue hair, I love blue, can I have blue hair!” Although some kids aint as nice about it, I had one lil kid on a train stand on the seat next to me pointing and laughing going “mummy look at the scary girl, she’s so stupid”. And another kid on brunswick st go “mum she looks weird”, but atleast his mum reply’d; “well if everyone looked the same it’d be a very boring world don’t you think? Sometimes it’s nice to see something a little different” :)
I think I just saw two hookers fighting with their pimp… either that or it was two slutty dressed party goers fighting with a boy friend o.0
*screams* I had some indian dude walk into the female’s bathroom while I was putting on make up and I told him to get the f*ck out. Later he comes up apologising to me, that he didn’t know, “I’ve just moved here from india, im apologise, im rocky, you have pretty hair, what’s your name” aaaaaargh! Noooo! *runs*
“Calm down dearest”
—by jamie T always reminds me of riding on trains….. just like the first album of Arctic Monkeys reminds me of riding round in my friends beaten up valient :)
Another free ride on a melbourne bus due to a faulty ticket machine… im al for a free ride and junk but metro should probly step up yes?
A regular customer that comes in completely stinks the whole place out. She kinda smells like…. if you got a man who hasn’t showerd for three weeks, coverd him in moldy jam, locked him in a room at 40° and made him work out for 6 hours straight v.v
