| 2 Dec 03 Hotmail changed their layout. Interesting. lol. Bit to get used to but it�s fairly nice on the eye. Nice on the eye but not so much on the mind. :-| I�m so conflicted. And I�m making with the junkfood now. It�s bad. >:-( 8 Dec 03 Last Friday (5th) I really had one of the strangest days yet. There was the whole �English speech due don�t pick me yet� deal for two periods and it was totally raining and oh god, the gusty winds! I had no idea when the bus arrived and since patience isn�t exactly a skill I possess in cold, wet and windy weather, I decided to walk to the train station instead. That was a bit of hell. Did I mention the gusty winds? So because I didn�t know when the bus arrived, I went back into school to get the buses timetable. Just as I got out of the school door, the bus [in all its glory] trucks by happily. I�m standing right at the door, staring. -_- Just staring in bewilderment. *fakes hysterical crying* But that wasn�t the strange part�although that may have been purely coincidental or prove that I really am cursed. The strange part was after getting the bus timetable and standing at the steps wondering why it only showed times of 8-9am and 2-3:30pm and nanomuch in between. As I was trying to decipher the timetable in slow-mo, this teacher walked pass and smiled at me like he knew who I was or that he thought I was foreign (although technically that�s kind of true) or new or lost. Only seconds later did I realise I had no idea who he was. *looks all confused* *shakes herself to snap out of the confused state* In other news, I was watching Pitch Black for a bit tonight and as much as I�m all for the �cool� look they were trying to achieve for the character Vin Diesel played, are those black swimming goggles?! 9 Dec 03 Now I�m not deeply religious, or even religious for that matter, but this is just ludicrous. An SMS passage from the bible? Puh-leeze! And an SMS to notify your child has truanted? Give me a break! Let it go people, let it go� Do you remember those days as a junior at high school where immaturity was like �the thing�? Back then I would have been just as immature as everyone else but sometimes silence and a smile has more effect than getting all worked up. There was this class of kids under the shelter during my free periods in the middle of today, and I didn�t pay attention to what they were doing until I heard someone say �spin the bottle�. Boy, that triggered a lot of memories. =) So there were various dares to be completed and being so involved in the exciting world of school work, I didn�t notice that they had an eye on me! So I�m all workaholic until this girl comes up to me and says Hi. What could I do but say Hi back in the most awkward �one eyebrow up� way. *shrugs* She then returned to her classmates. I thought the worst was over. My bad. Something ruptured as she was returning and then I heard stuff like �hey this guy wants your number�, �can you give him your number�, �this guy over here *pointing*� and all sorts of others related to the acquiring of my number. It was all very numerical. I would have said something back with the fake smile I was giving but I guess I just couldn�t be damn bothered with the year 7�s. *cringe* 13 Dec 03 Been sickenly tired the last few days. It was horrible because just as I suspected, I do have the worst luck ever. Just perfect timing for my English speech. Not. However there�s one week of school left for the year so I should try to stop moping around and tie up some loose ends. *rolls eyes* Last month I received an invitation to join the Caps Clan. I was all flattered and all until I realised that I was probably invited to join the clan with a thousand others who signed up on the RBB Group or because of the content that is in my nickname and email address when I signed up! I guess maybe the �vamp� and �evil� part kinda tipped it off. Heh� Did I ever mention that that one lost Childer (drainer) I had, I�ve now been in contact with? I coincidentally crossed paths with the vamp last month while roaming RB City, and now I�ve been helping him out to getting his first powers! Not a spectacularly pleasing thing to hear [that he hasn�t got any powers] but it�s cool, I use to be one too. Well, a few thousand pints back anyway. lol. Anyway, I went on a robbing spree since I was around the Thieves(1) area and it was a tight run back to the bank to deposit the money I stole (nothing of mammoth proportions unfortunately�or it that fortunate?). I had to wait twice for my AP�s to increase enough so that I could SoT the bank, move into the bank and deposit my money. You would think that I�ve learnt never to be that foolish by now but I guess old habits die hard. What I was getting at though, was that I made quite the mess when I SoTed the bank. Heh heh. Hey look! It�s drainer! :-� 15 Dec 03 Last night while enjoying some nice R n� R watching The Legend of Bagger Vance, the complete [version] ending and credits were rudely interrupted by the news that Saddam Hussein has been captured. In this time I was hoping that someone rudely hacked into Ten news and broadcasted that information. Wasn�t likely, but I was hoping for the best. Incredibly rude. >:-( *inhales and exhales deeply and rolls her eyes* � So Live Journal (LJ) finally made their blogging service free for all to sign up and use. I�ve wanted to use their services ever since I decided to blog back in February but didn�t want to ask the people I knew who had invite codes to give, in fear of it being out-of-place somehow. Now I�m thinking of using it for my 2004 blogs but for some reason I just don�t trust it as much as Geocities to host my entries. As much as LJ kicks blogging a** online, I�m thinking of turning my LJ into a semi-forum-ish thing�actually I don�t know what �ish� I�m even talking about. It�d just be rockin� if people could comment on my entries or comment in general, because I do get that same urge sometimes when reading other people�s blogs and clicking on the emailing link is somehow less desired or hindered in such circumstances. Maybe it�s considered a waste of time having to sign into a client than it is to click on a �reply� link and directly commenting then and there? Nevertheless, I created one for use. I made a junk of a mistake when selecting my username so I�m going to wait a few days before I choose the name I want and post the link. I wonder if I could change the username with the one I signed up with� *thinking* I have this theory that someone in my house is covering my nice GD88 from eyes view whenever and wherever I end up leaving it, out of spite or straight-up jealousy. It�s not that they�re taking it somewhere and hiding it from me, but it�s the fact that whenever I return to it (say it was in the lounge and I was in my room), it�s always covered by either the newspaper or some sort of related thing. It�s been happening ever since I got it and I don�t know who the culprit is, on the account that I haven�t caught them red-handed [yet]. But now I�m done playing this game and I�m going to find out who�s doing this. I just went into the lounge and uncovered my phone from under the newspaper [and tissue box!] so I can see if it really is being covered up or if it was me who left it in that state. � *a more likely explanation surfaces* �That person could be my mother! But not out of spite or jealously, but for protection. See, my mum doesn�t trust my sister�s husband on the fact that he�s a person who was only part of the family through my sister and that we really don�t know him. I remember her telling me that when visitors come, I should never leave my valuables just lying around for the taking (although in not those exact words heh). She said this when his sister came over to our place as well so I�m thinking that that�s got to be it, she�s the one who�s doing this annoying but caring act. I guess I�ll have to ask. Hope she understands me because I really don�t want to have to get online to translate it and print it out. Again. =_^ Side Note: It wasn't my mum so it must be my sister 'cause there ain't anyone else! -30 Dec. 25 Dec 03 Hoping everyone has or will have a kickin� Christmas! It wouldn�t be an Australian Christmas without the notoriously sweltering, increasingly ovenly fine weather we have year after year. God bless global warming! But for now I have to stop blogging and notoriously use the excuse of �I�ve been busy� because I really am ATM as I have to go to a Christmas dinner at Krobi�s place tonight. *inhales deeply* ;-) 30 Dec 03 Menacing, menacing days I�ve encountered since Chrissie, but strangely I�m feeling great behind this exhausted stature. That itself is menacing! The Boxing Day party at our place was all thumbs up but whack to the bone (as any host would know). I rented Panic Room to drown out the unfortunate boredom of most family gatherings and succeeded so go me! Recovery was in low supply when two days later (28th) I had The Lord Of The Rings Movie Marathon to provide me with that much more kicking of the mind, body and soul. I have so learnt my lesson. In fact, it�ll be all rest and sleep prior to this 11 odd hour migration to the big screens next time. I was even at the point of being able to sleep standing up! As soon as I got home 9am the next day (29th) I washed my face, changed clothes and literally had the best 8 hours of sleep in my life! It was like I�d been snapped into a heavenly province of rejuvenation. It was just that bad and I felt like a cushion that�s been experiencing some difficulty in being an actual cushion. I was all mushed up. To make things worse, when we got picked up by my dad that morning, something happened to the car just as we were leaving to drop off Alucard and Jap, so my mum had to make her way to the cinemas (more waiting) and make that round trip herself. The extremity of this unpleasantness was brutal. Complexly brutal. Today had a similar feel as we ventured across the southern area of NSW to the 33�[C] ACT, making stops at the good ol� Parliament House, War Memorial (so wanted to glue myself to that place for a while longer), sprouting water thingy (on the river nearby?) and the Gold Creek Village (miniature sized famous architectural or cultural significant landmarks of Australia and the world). My entire body aches of aches. Buzz. Click. Click. Buzz. |
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