blah

i totally neeeeed new ds games.
i finished ninja town so so rad!

im still up in the air about whether or not to get my nails done for this stupid wedding.
i think ill just get them to paint them all shiny and junk, cause i cant use my hands when i have thhose long claw like nails.

mums chicken is the best everrrr <3
xx

so i made chicken

asian style tonight.
i must say it was an epic win for me.
i dont really mould with asianic flavours but i really pulled it off hahaha.

so proud ^_____________^

really must keep this all up to date!!

such an excellent weeeeekend. <3
had a super rad picnic on the beach with my boy. hes so ccute, made sandwiches and we sat on the grassy hill looking over the ocean.
fail part = totally windy, but still hilarious.

wedding next saturday, blah.
no high heels to that affair unfortunatly.. a. cant be bothered to shop for them b. cant be bothered to pay for them and c. im buying a new camera. haha

i really really want to go to hotdamn soon. party party.
i also miss corrine :(



"its once youve lost everything you thought you had, that you stand to gain everything you ever wanted." inddeeeeed.
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TIRED.

work is so much worse when youre one man (or lady in this situation) down. extra workload and extra frustration, as well as all the bullshit of relays and other stuff in a store.

next week is back to normal hopefully.
all i want is a holiday, one week to go to melbs and see friends.
and watch heaps of xfiles obv.
x

sigh.

Punk rock is like joan rivers.

In an ongoing quest for youth, it continually tears off its own face, pushing and prodding and tightening and twisting until what emerges is a boring old monster that, somehow in the grace of the god, everyone is OK with looking at. This far down the line punk rock has been reshaped so many times it sometimes looks like a busload of 70+ sun burnies in coastal florida, face lifted into an army of lookalikes.

Somewhere along the ride, its mean spirit left the tuneful bands for hardcore and metal, and punk rock filled with melody became nice. and funny. and dull as shit.

inspired? i think not.

x

a few finally i can put down

FINALLY i have seen transfomers 2 revenge of the fallen. i commend you sir for distracting the masses with your big explosions and shiny things from the lack of story line you provided for this. granted that this movie was clearly made for the 14 yr olds (or the 14 yr olds at heart) who truly have no idea about transformers. that being said the cgi was epic, and the transfomation of optimus prime being LARGER than bumbleebee, all i can say is thank fucking goodness. in my prelude conversations to seeing t2 there was alot said about the abundance of megan fox. i must say that she wasnt in it nearly as much as i thought she was going to be, and she is better looking in the movie than in real life. fake tans and fake boobs? c'mon lady. she looks alot better when she isnt covered in orange past. (note to you fake tanners out there: do you really think its cool to look like you belong in florida along side teh 50+ old fogies drying their wrinkly prune like skin in the sun after they drenched it in the salty sea water? i hope the answer you said was a defiante no). lebueu (or however you spell it) was bordering on annoying, stop being so goddamn selfish you little turd, optimus saved your goddamn life. grow a pair!

in saying that, optimus prime? wisest robot alien ever.

FINALLY i finished pokemon platinum, fml it took me aaagggeesss. stupid team rocket trying so hard to foil my plots to vanquish them and save the pokemon world while also enslaving one of each kind of pokemon. Buizel being the clear fav. (hes a weasel who squirts water at people for goodness sakes!)

if only pokemon were real, id tots be a poke master. haha.

FINALLY i made my very first, and more or less successful short crust pastry. yay! in all honesty i thought it was a failure, it was a bit hard and not as crumbly as i thought it should have been. although i totally would have owned the pie making comp on masterchef tonight. (not). i hope beyond hope that chris doesnt win, hes such a fag. OH. and apparently he is super rich and flies to france to get pans. why the hell does he need to win this?! i hope he goes down in a pile of flames and pig trotters. justine for the win!

FINALLY i have started my new series infatuation (first teh hills, then gossip girl, now...) the xfiles. too much is never enough! i was infatuated with aliens and conspiracy theories before, now its like ive been plunged into a vat of cold cold water and have realised how many conspiracy theories there are. i must sound nuts haha. governments hide so much from the public its seemingly ridiculous. mulder and scully are so hot too. apparently it gets crappier as it goes along, please oh please dont let this be true!

as a closing note, my hair is brown again.

red is too much maintainence, too costly and i basically just cant be bothered.

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books i need to aquire

no need to read it as it is always changing.

Breathe - tim winton
pride and prejudice and zombies - jane austen
the rest of the farseer series - robin hobb
australian family table (recipe book)
crime and punishment - fydor dostoyefsky
great expectations - dickens
jane eyre - charlotte bronte
wuthering heights (hardback ed.) - emily bronte
all the pretty horses/no country for old men/child of god/suttree - cormac mcCarthy
Everything is Illuminated – Jonathan Safran Foer
Saturday/atonment – Ian McEwan

Spring Flowers, Spring Frost – Ismail Kadare
White Teeth – Zadie Smith

Capricornia-Xavier Herbert

Dark Places-Kate Grenville

The Book Thief-Markus Zusak

the white woman on the green bicycle - monique roffey

the death of bunny monro - nick cave