Rantrantrant.

I haven't been on here for ages.
But I think I'm sufficiently enraged to splurge =D
Update (?)

BANDAIDS ARE RACIST.
Yes, (sadly) I did an entire speech on this.
But a note-worthy topic.
Of course, to prove my point, I had to wear bandaids
(pink, black, and beige)
All over my face for an entire week.
But no matter.
Women did not get the vote by fluffing around.
Or whatever.

MUSIC TEACHERS
Completely ruin music.
I loved music.
Now I hate every damn school-related aspect of it.
It's like. their job is to SQUEEEEEEEEEZE
The fun out of music.
Thank God I have out of school music.
And why are musicians so temperamental?
-Mentally slap myself for being a hypocrite-
(but you get what I mean)

ZZZZZZZZZZ.
GAH.
This blog is dead.
Goodbye.

Fatigue And Falling.

Listening to: Up against the wall- Boys Like Girls
Mood: Tired.
Currently doing: Listening to Music.

Trip today ! Went to some island =]
Ferry. Vroom vroom!
Uhhhm. Planting trees is really,
Harder than it looks.
Planted 5 trees today.
Names !
Bob (short for Robert),
Jacket-boy,
Not Daddy,
Jay Barclay
and Cliffhanger.
Now I'm tired as, every part of me hurts.
I fell like a million times xDD
While doing a (lap?) dance on the hill bush mountain thing.
And. Fell. A lot. lolz.
And I swear I've got a bucketload of dirt in my pants.
Because Hannah and I had a dirt fight hahaa.
Matureeeee.
Lots of photos =] Arrrr.
Then Lala&&Tiff and I went to NM.
And then Tiff went off.
So Lala and I traipsed off to remuera~
And had a milkshake. And I read vogue.
== such a useless magazine.
Although.
Now I think about it.
I reaaaaaally want a Tiffany & Co. Key necklace.
Rawwwwwr.
Arrrr. School tomorrow.
Really, the pointlessness of school...
Renders me speechless at times.

Damn.

Toodles (:

Debating: yelling like hell at guys- and getting points for it.

Ahahhaa. I have to laugh.
Debating Monday was so. funny.
Ok. I thought we were versing AGS.
And there is only a little shaky door between our prep rooms.
So I was considering yelling
"Grow some balls!"
- much to the giggling of Jane -
Again. [tch. honestly, the last lot of AGS guys
we debated with were so immature].
Luckily, I didn't. And it wasn't AGS.
It was St. Peters. And on the whole
they're much nicer.
Considering the general AGS population are either
a) gay.
b) dicks who don't actually have dicks.
Aaaaaaaaaanyway !
I was chairperson. So I went over to get their names.
Shocking really.
Well, yes, their names were shocking.
And I couldn't read their handwriting.
But their HAIR.
First - brown. But he couldn't speak english.
Second - long side fringe and gelled so hair spikes out...
SIDEWAYS. Like Alice Cullen .
Third - Bright bright bright bright blond.

So I introduced the first two....
Queer last-names, or I just couldn't read the writing.
Illegible much?
And then last one goes, and I go,
"And now for Thomas..... er...... Thomas".
Dazzle everyone with my witty verbal skills.
Aye.

Whats funnier was. The blond one kept smiling at me.
And waving spazzically.
Weeeird. And we WON. I was like omfg.
Did not expect. At all.
=]

Probably will never see those people ever again.
But you know. Their hair will be forever
Imprinted in my mind.
Hair has that effect on you
:)


- B Y E ! -

She wears short skirts, I wear t-shirts....

Listening to: You belong with me- Taylor Swift
Mood: Frazzled
Currently doing: Procrastination at its best.

I haven't done anything.
And I don't particularly feel like completing anything =/
Listening to Taylor Swift.
Yup. Plead guilty.
She's a bit overly country at times.
But I dunno ==.
I'm listening to her songs on repeat.
Very depressing....

Lyrics.... Lyrics......
And wth. I've realised that somehow, for some
bizarre as reason I can't fathom.
I seem to like [male] non-asian celebrities.
Not like-like. Just like. Like, their characters feel 'right'.
Eg. Jason Dolley. Aaron Johnson. Lucas Till.
Yes. I'm disgusted he's in the Hannah Montana movie.
But I saw him in Taylor Swift's music video first.
Yes, but non-asians are so cute. Like innocent and sweet looking.
Not that I'd want to date one. Or not that I wouldn't want to.
Because that would be racist...
OH WHAT THE HELL.
So anyway. The point.

She wears high heels, I wear sneakers,
She's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers....

I like it. The song. I can relate.
The accompaniment is her predictable country:
Violins twanging, etc.
And her songs are ALL about love ==
And often quite cliche and stuff. but.
It works together somehow.
Likee. Pie. Some of the weirdest ingredients can go in.
But in the end, it's beautiful.
Like. Magic. I guess :)

Angels and Demons

Listening to: Enter Shikari - Sorry you're not a winner.
Mood: Queasy
Currently: Procrastinating.

I officially love the Queen of England.
She is so cool she should have a birthday celebration every weekend.
Then we'd have a four day school week. EVERY WEEK :D
Ok. I'll stop dreaming for what will never be lol.

So ! Yesterday was Monday. (duh). and Lala and I decided to have a fling
(or whatever you're meant to call these things).
And I arrived at her house at 10.20
(ie. 20 minutes un-fashionably late)
And we left for Remuera, promising her Dad we'd be back by 5pm
(oh dear oh dear oh dear)
Did I mention she lives at the bottom of a hill?
And Remuera is on the top of it?
Anyway we went to the bus stop (so many people)
....bus is coming in five.
So Lala goes into the cafe and orders a smoothie. douche.
As I see bus arriving, I run outside, panicking internally.
Give up hopes of catching a 11 o'clock movie and turn to see Lala.
And I swear I heard someone call my name.
One of the guys at the bus stop. Whom I didn't bother looking at.
Because guys aren't particularly high up on my priority list
(me being married and all xD)
But I didn't realise until the bus left.
So some guy I don't/do know may be quite pissed at me right now.
Or at the least thinking I'm a dick.
Which actually is quite okay with me :)
Anyway we walk to New Market and watch Angels and Demons.
PHWOARRR.
It was a very very very good movie.
Lala and I are like. OMFG I CANT BELIEVE THAT HAPPENED!
through the whole thing. because that father guy who is a hero.
And parachuted out of the helicopter to save the world.
Is evil. And commits suicide. And. omg. okay. I admit.
I would fall for a guy who jumps out of helicopters.
And I'll admit I was sort of falling for him
even though he's old. and a priest. and white, therefore not my type.
But that's me, isn't it? Falling for people I can't have.
(( for twats who haven't realised, priests can't marry ))
Anyway it was very very good.
Painful. A tad gory at times. Shocking.
But really good.

Anyway. After some shopping, we missed two buses
and walked back to Remuera.
And she showed me her intermediate school. RI.
It's quite cute. A very unsatisfying playground =P
But really. I like it.

BUTBUTBUTBUT! We got home at like 5.45.
And her Dad/Mum were very very pissed.
Like utterly. So I skedaddled out of there. Quickly.
I almost forgot my skateboard (which I can't ride)
I hope she's okay.

And why am I feeling queasy?
Because I screwed my exams.
And marks are coming out soon.
I hate life. Why can't it just be one party?
Why do we need to think so much?
Why can't I grow any taller?
Why is the sky blue?

Ahhhh yes. These are the questions that haunt me :D

-K U D O S-

First Blog: Again :)

Listening to: Don't Trust Me- 3OH!3
Mood: Frustrated ?
Currently: Studying for Exams, Listening to Music, This

Heyy ! :)

Okay first blog. Again. I got sick of the uselessness of my rants.
As Jessy says, once I choose my cake I should stick by it.
Or words to that effect. And. I have said, that by 2009
I would "blossom" (ew what a weird wordd) into the height of my possible
SOPHISTICATION AND MANLINESS xD
So I will. And this is the marked day of my "maturity".
And it is mature to act your age. I'm fourteen. It's mature to be immature.
My logic = flawless :)

I guess I should write about my life. But pre-manliness/sophistication
is a tad boring. So I'll skip to the future (coz i'm psychic, right?)
I'm going to Japan !
And apparently I need a bright red hat so I don't get lost.
I dunno- exchange trip agency rules.
Soooooooo. I'm looking for a rad hat. That's red. A bit like Steph's elmo hat !
On the look out. As of now. :)

Yep. I'm frustrated. I have exams.
I have screwed my previous 6 exams.
And am likely to screw my 7th :D
Aaaaanyway ! I have study period for one hour tomorrow.
So Ashby and I will be sending emails all morning before Science exam :)
Even though we sit right next to each other.
Silent study. It's the stupidest thing thought of next to homework.

Okay! I'm going to study the freaking periodic table now.
Oh it's quite cool actually, I can memorize the first twenty ;D
Coz I'm so cool.
Nah there's this really mean as song you learn to it.

- P E A C E O U T -