Monday, June 1, 2009

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-



2 comments:

  1. you don't neeeed to think so much. but since you're smart you do. my dad says the happiest people are the stupid people. ignorance is bliss~

    but eventually you have to decide what is more important... seeing the world for what it is and accepting it or being happy with your own delusions.

    well that's just the way I see it anyway

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  2. lolol it's quite sad, but this week I will be sadly informing the world how stupid i really am >< because my exam results will be like ALL Ms (omg nooooo) and half my year will suffer from heart attacks xD

    happy is good :)
    but stupid is not good.

    what are you trying to make me do winnie?
    think even MORE? :P

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