Demons

We are creepy. Why is it that in every photo somebody takes
of us two, we look completely demonic?




Prom.

Ohhh God.

kabuki to shiken to twitter desu.

Woah. I didn't know I could get videos.
Hmm.
Well, today I had Japanese writing and reading. It was fine except for the fact that Mrs Marsh gave us 2 freakin' writing tasks.
TWO!
What a bitch. I was cursing her name through the whole thing using my superior voodoo skills. I may have also chanted her into a coma.

My bad.

After my Jap exam i went to the drama room to watch their Kabuki presentations. They were quite good and I got to help Josh and Geo do their make-up.
People told me I did a really good job so i was like ^____^

Anyway LOL look at my hair in this photo. Why didn't anybody tell me my hair looked so atrociously hideous?
Yay Jack and Kim got Twitter/

Love them both.
Time to see if the video will actually PLAY.

Wish me luck.

DISCLAIMER DISCLAIMER DISCLAIMER DISCLAIMER DISCLAIMER DISCLAIMER

The above video does not, or will not EVER play.

FAIL.

Watching 10 things I hate about you for the first time.


You never forget your first..

If you can't already see it, I am actually asleep in this photo. Besides being a HOT SHIT, I was... umm.. nothing.

hahah ohh the times we have.

FUCK YEAH

This is a picture I defaced years ago of me and Brianna.
I got yelled at.


Looking back now, it was FUCKING WORTH IT!

Comedic genius.haha

My brother - the singing, suit-wearing, tap-dancing extraordinare!

Surfing

This picture is awesome.
My dad is at the front, and he's tired because he's a wimpy little boy and can't carry a small surfboard that's being held by 4 other kids and a very capable looking adult for the life of him. Also he feels the need to wear a life jacket, just incase the raw power of the waves knocks him to th bottom. Oh wait, there aren't ANY WAVES!

HOLY SHIT its Milliey and Bell from homeroom!
Where did this photo come from?

They say my obsession with Bundaberg Rum started from a very young age.
Thankfully I gave up my obsession with inappropriately high pants and strange footwear years ago.

LOL

Obviously I've lost some weight since then.

hahaha

Aahahhahaha!
I found this in some random, unused folder.
Brianna: I'm a filthy minger.
Brooke: Cannn't unnrrrr.. ohhpennn. grffff.. itttttt!
Jade: I will scathe thee.
this was many years ago.

Tweet.

Add me on Twitter.

NOW.

Home Alone.

Today I feel like this.
Because I don't have to go to school :)

And there's nobody in my house except me.

And there's icecream in the fridge and 4 episodes of Scrubs to watch..

and about 2349857245 hours of study to do. Japanese writing/reading tommorow. Multi and English Thursday. Maths and Futures Friday.

Eep. Meh.

How much do I love the internet?

Follow: MissionILY on Twitter.
NOW.


Tea Timez! :D

Swine.

Well, that was hard.
Life is hard.

I just told Aidan something really big, and now i'm wallowing in a giant chasm of self pity.

He's making me feel better now, so that's good.


My belly hurts.

Well this week was Swine Flu Week. Not officially, just in my own little world. I got sick on Sunday (just the flu, nothing remotely Swiney) and was forced to completer a 2000 word religion and ethics assignment while sneezing so hard i'm surprised my brain is still intact.
I was forced to go to school to hand it in, then got to go home and dose up on Strepsils and Codral and yoghurt.
The next day saw much of the same thing.
The next day, as it got progressively colder, saw much of the same thing plus having to endure 6 lessons of ice-cold torture and a 3 lesson tissue-famine.

It wasn't pretty, to say the least.
What was worse is that Rory decided he was going to go to Sydney and not stay home for 7 days like the school rule states and displease us all in English with his uncontrollable sniffling and his innability to get a tissue like everyone else.
Oh and also his random upheavals of phlegm and the accompanying dashes to the garden bed downstairs.
The garden is not your hock-bed, fool. Though you are potentially man's closest living relation to the pig anyway, you poor thing.

*Cringes with the memory of him gurgling "khen aye go owside, peese?" in english the last time he was sick*

Woah that was disgusting.

In other news, it was Free Dress Day yesterday, and by some cruel twist of fate, i remembered my camera. Turns out it wasnt so cruel.
It was fun, and i got heaps of photos in Multistrand and lunch.

I watched some snippets of "The L Word" today, it looks rather good, although somehow the sound wasn't working.
Someone buy me a boxset for my birthday.
Not The L Word particularly, just anything good.

Time for some H2O, my sister left the window open and i'm shrivelling up without my trusty waterbottle.

Laters.

FAP.

Haha. I HAD to have this. ^

Well I officially have not blogged in well over FOREVER but I will try to make up for it.

Well lots has happened in the past few weeks and what's scary is that at the moment I don't have the brainpower to remember a single one.

Hold Up. Yoghurt break.

Back. Yummm.. Okay while I was sitting outside with a cup-full of yoghurt I deliberated on what I should actually talk about. These things have happened since.. umm.. whatever time I blogged last. When monkeys were at the top of the evolutionary chain or something as equally not-funny:

1. I did a really crappy job on both my Maths A assignment and my multistrand prac report. Due to the new house and everything else my brain has the functional capability of a walnut right now. Which stinks because my work is paying the price.

2. I got a super awesome letter from Aidan including: -Koara's -other yummy things - a letter from his friend misaki -lots of cool shit.

3. I got my hair did. The chick who did it was horrendously STUPID and both did what I asked her NOT to do and charged me $150 freakin' dollars for it. Not happy, MAN.

4. Queensland won state of origin, as can be expected.

5. Me Cheanna Georgia and Bec are planning a sleepover foursome over the holidays.

It's just 4 sleepovers, all themed and at different people's places. Do you feel disgusting now? Go and wash your filthy brain out with some 7Up and FOCUS.

First will be girls night at Cheanna's. We will watch girly movies, gossip girl (that physcologically overwhelming brain-suck) and other girly shows, do our hair, nails and put facemasks on. We're going to eat delicate and delicious things and wear pretty things and go to bed late talking about boys.. and feelings.. and ponies.. and stickers.

Next will be blokes night, at Mine. Hell. Freakin'. Yeah. There's a few different suggestions as to what we will be doing on this night but it will roughly consist of: Riding our bikes around while wearing loose fitting pants. There will be flannies. We're going to eat pies and chips and watch action movies and horror films and SCRUBS and go to bed late punching things and creating weird barely-liquid concoctions for eachother to drink and wake up and go out wearing the same scrappy clothes we went to sleep in. There was also a suggestion that we should paint our entire bodies different colours and joust. Okay, it was me.

THENNN will be transgender night or transvestite night, we're unsure of which sounds the least creepy, hosted by Geo. We'll be watching strange things like the L word and wearing strange mis-matching things and eating strange fusions of things. A strange night to be had by all.

Then comes Superhero night. By Bec. We choose a superhero, dress up like them and watch cartoons and fun things and do weirdly daring things (I'm thinking jumping into the pool with a pogo stick?). It shall be EPIC.

Whether or not these events will ACTUALLY go ahead is beyond me, but i hope they do.

Now it seems I should go to bed, however I must tell you of the book I am reading, Jodi Picoult's 'The Tenth Circle." It's better than good. Which is good. It's about a teenage girl Trixie who is raped by her ex-boyfriend Jason and after trying to commit suicide and becoming a suspect for Jason's death, she runs away to Alaska where her father, a famous comic book artist, grew up. I love it because it seems to deal with some pretty dark themes while still being irresistably addictive and a damn good read.

Moving on. I'm tired and want to go to bed. I need to wash my hair as well.

Here's to the long weekend. :D