Yesterday electricians came around and installed ceiling fans in my house. It wasn't until this morning that I realised that they had also installed a double power point socket in the bathroom, meaning I can have my hair dryer and straightener plugged in at the same time. Words do not express the excitement.
On my birthday, Bren bought me Sea Monkeys. Seeing as I was deprived as a child, I have never owned Sea Monkeys. They are amazing. Think of the most brilliant thing ever, and they're nearly as brilliant as that. I've had them for nearly two weeks now, and some of them are getting so big! I'm just scared of killing them.
Do gummy bears go bad? I bought a container of lollies from Seaworld and decided instead of powering through them I would make them last, but about a week after having them I tried a gummy bear and it tasted awful. The container is air tight, and I wasn't even aware gummy bears could go off. Maybe I'm just imagining things.
heaven's not a place that you go when you die, it's that moment in life when you actually feel alive.
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Thursday, November 24, 2011
Monday, October 31, 2011
31/october - my heart is the worst kind of weapon
One of the best compliments I've ever received was from a man who told me "you have a million dollar smile, don't ever let anybody take that away from you." I had never met that man, but it made my night.
I used to be so addicted to Solitaire, now I can hardly get through a game.
Games played: 24
Games won: 21
Win percentage: 87%
The lack of games played is mainly because I'm trying to keep my win percentage up. Whenever I lose a game, I undo until its to the start (so it won't show in statistics) and quit, because I'm temperamental like that.
There are a lot of times that I wish I could tell someone how pretty they are, or that I like what they're wearing, but I get too nervous. Which is silly, because in a lot of cases I would never see that person again. I'm just a little bit shy at times.
I have a framed picture of the Harry Potter cast on my wall, which is currently crooked. I am a bit annoyed because I have no idea how it became crooked, but I have no desire to straighten it. In-perfectionist. Right here.
I used to be so addicted to Solitaire, now I can hardly get through a game.
Games played: 24
Games won: 21
Win percentage: 87%
The lack of games played is mainly because I'm trying to keep my win percentage up. Whenever I lose a game, I undo until its to the start (so it won't show in statistics) and quit, because I'm temperamental like that.
Monday, August 30, 2010
300810 - a little less sixteen candles, a little more touch me
Greetings. I just had cereal for dinner and it inspired me to come on here and bitch a little. I hate when people (my brother) leave that tiny little bit of cereal in the bottom of the box. Or the plastic bag in the box, same difference. There was half a bowl worth of Coco Pops left in the bag and when I tipped it out, it was mainly just dust and those little broken bits. Even worse, he's already opened the new box! WITHOUT FINISHING THE FIRST!
Hopeless, hopeless boy.
I don't know if I like my Coco Pops with or without milk better, but I know for sure that I hate the milk left in the bottom of the bowl. Apart from it looking every bit like diarrhoea (I hope I spelt that right, couldn't be bothered checking) juice, it tastes horrible. I think I prefer my chocolate milk better store-bought.
I have this sick-ass bruise on my knee that's been there for about two weeks. It's starting to fade and that makes me sad. It's actually a huge bruise surrounded by three smaller ones and they kind of all just appeared surreptitiously and they kind of hurt alot. I have learnt not to poke them.
I actually think I obtained them by sliding around the hall in my awesome new(ish) long pants which are still slightly shiney and slide further than anyone else's pants. Be jealous.
Random question:
What is the deadliest object within arms reach? Either my lava lamp which is actually a glitter lamp but it's in the same shape as a lava lamp so its the same thing or that pretty orange teapot that is in my room for no apparent reason.
Other than those, probably my Twilight book. I could just hold that up and everyone would die. It's kind of embarrassing saying that there's a Twilight book in arms reach. Actually there's two. Eclipse and Breaking Dawn. But it's okay, because there's also a Harry Potter book and one Harry Potter book out does five thousand Twilight books. I'm safe.
Hopeless, hopeless boy.
I don't know if I like my Coco Pops with or without milk better, but I know for sure that I hate the milk left in the bottom of the bowl. Apart from it looking every bit like diarrhoea (I hope I spelt that right, couldn't be bothered checking) juice, it tastes horrible. I think I prefer my chocolate milk better store-bought.
I have this sick-ass bruise on my knee that's been there for about two weeks. It's starting to fade and that makes me sad. It's actually a huge bruise surrounded by three smaller ones and they kind of all just appeared surreptitiously and they kind of hurt alot. I have learnt not to poke them.
I actually think I obtained them by sliding around the hall in my awesome new(ish) long pants which are still slightly shiney and slide further than anyone else's pants. Be jealous.
Random question:
What is the deadliest object within arms reach? Either my lava lamp which is actually a glitter lamp but it's in the same shape as a lava lamp so its the same thing or that pretty orange teapot that is in my room for no apparent reason.
Other than those, probably my Twilight book. I could just hold that up and everyone would die. It's kind of embarrassing saying that there's a Twilight book in arms reach. Actually there's two. Eclipse and Breaking Dawn. But it's okay, because there's also a Harry Potter book and one Harry Potter book out does five thousand Twilight books. I'm safe.
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