theres nothing so personal about it! its all a bunch of damned reblog photos. Sooo personal! like Harry Potter is your homeboy and the cast of Glee are you best friends and that you go to Hogwarts and you are the mysterious voice of Gossip Girl oh and that you somewhat have a lot of friends on lookbook that you use their photos for your “personal blog”. Thats sooo you! sooo personal!
next time, write something about your life, like “oh today I went to school and Im a miserable 16 year old teenage drama queen”
The sound of Tinikling. A Filipino traditional courtship folk dance involving two bamboos clashing against each other while the couples dance simultaneously stepping over the sliding bamboos
Our church is having an international service, 2nd week of October. It was my 1st time practicing today, catching up to the people who had 2 days practice in advance was fairly easy (on stationary bamboo) mainly cos I can pick up the steps fast but as soon as they started to tap and slide the bamboos, I started tripping… literally!
I’m not even supposed to be part of this dance cause I was just filling in for a guy who didn’t show up in practice so his partner was partner-less today and I thought I’d be the guy for now, then they decided to drop this bomb on me “oh btw, hes not keen on doing it anymore so you’re definitely dancing with us” WHATTT???
Its a work out on the legs with the constant jumping around and not letting your ankles get crushed in between the bamboos.
Who needs a gym membership when I got Tinikling! lol
First thing Mum said was “Whats wrong with your face??”
Gee mum my pimple breakout is pretty bad this week but you could try and be subtle about it! haha funny thing is that she was like “We’re going straight to Dr. Farqhuason next week!” like it was some kind of major emergency, my face must’ve been a really bad sight for her this morning then xD
So earlier today, I managed to finish my assignment, I didnt sleep, no food in me and I was stressed out to the max. And still sick.
Usually I’d go to Vesbar at uni on Tue afternoons to have a drink or two for fun with some mates then go home after a good day… BUT thats not how my yesterday happened…
My stomach was growling all morning and I had absolutely no time to waste because I was trying to use up every minute of my time on my assignment, I managed to finish at around 3pm and by that time the growling has given up on me that I felt nothing, not hungry no appetite, just nothing. Thinking that I was fine, I went to Vesbar with Gareth and had a couple of beers and skulled my 2 Chardonnays (very classy Luv). Usually I can handle my alcohol pretty well, but me being oblivious to my body at its weakest state, obviously the alcohol made me a drunken mess.
I dont know how I ended up sitting on the floor in the mens toilets vomiting out… nothing really, no food so it was just clear liquid. I dont know why I was so damned emotional, all I know is that Gareth took care of me the whole time. but theres a 2 hour gap that I cant recall at all, nothing, I dont know what happened cos I remember it was 5pm ish when I still had my head on but then when I was in a dumb drunk state It was 7ish nearly 8!
And finally I had to call my bros and mami, My totally awesome big bro Leand went out of his way just to come get me and I love him for that, he passed me over to mami halfway back home (cos he doesnt live with us), I hated that my mami had to see me that way, I knew that I was a disappointing sight but she put that aside and took care of me
I honestly have never been so drunk in my life, and as much as I hate seeing Drunken girls around, well hello hypocrite me! Its 3:45am now, I finally slept a little and Im wide awake in the middle of the night
To Gareth: Thank you so much for taking care of me, and my stuff, I would have panicked if I was alone and no one to carry my bag.
To Myself: Take care of yourself Luv and dont be stupid, No alcohol for you anymore! :( stay in bed and get some more rest.
See, there are three kinds of people: Dicks, Pussies and Assholes.
Pussies think everyone can get along and dicks just want to fuck all the time without thinking it through. But then you got your assholes. And all the assholes want is to shit all over everything.
So pussies may get mad at dicks once in a while because… pussies get fucked by dicks. But dicks also fuck assholes. And if they didn’t fuck the assholes, you know what you’d get? You’d get your dick and your pussy all covered in shit!
We’re dicks! We’re reckless, arrogant, stupid dicks! Pussies don’t like dicks because pussies get fucked by dicks. But dicks also fuck assholes. Assholes who just want to shit on everything.
Pussies may think they can deal with assholes their way, but the only thing that can fuck an asshole… is a dick… with some balls. The problem with dicks is that sometimes they fuck too much, or fuck when it isn’t apporoporate, and it takes a pussy to show ‘em that.
But sometimes pussies get so full of shit that they become assholes themselves. Because pussies are only an inch and a half away from assholes.
I left it at Magels house and so no posts lately cos well my posts revolve around the pictures and vids that I take
I am still sick, I dont think I’m getting better. poos
Also I have been very lazy with my major assignment. 0 words down, 4000 to go, due on Tusday and I havnt done any research yet, Oh my Life!
Times like this I wish things on my to-do list would just do itself.
Another thing, Apparently theres going to be a massive storm hitting north island here in NZ during the weekend, and apparently its the size of Australia, I dunno if thats exaggerated but I am soo not keen on being homeless and seeking refuge in stadiums while munching away on my canned baked beans. no no no no!
Now, I shall walk down my street and buy ice cream and that chocolate hardening shell cos man I have been on an ice cream craving buzz everyday!