Ahh, the eery sounds of bugs chirping and the waves rolling into the shore. You guessed it! I'm back in the 'Bool for Summer. My college days are now officially over. How weird.
I don't know where to start, maybe I won't start at all. I'm in a not-so-bothered mood. I want to talk on MSN but this stupid computer won't connect. Therefore I am missing my friends BOO HOO!
Love to all
Sunday, November 21, 2004
Wednesday, November 17, 2004
Tuesday, November 16, 2004
Maroon 5
Tap on my window
Knock on my door
I want to make you feel beautiful
I don't mind spending every day
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay a while
And she wiiiiiiilllllll be loved
Knock on my door
I want to make you feel beautiful
I don't mind spending every day
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay a while
And she wiiiiiiilllllll be loved
Monday, November 15, 2004
Sunday, November 14, 2004
-R-
Happy 20th Birthday my dear Rogie! Hope you have one tyte arse-whippin' day y-know-wut-I'm-sayin'? Payce. Spin those Mag4s.
Love and kisses,
Jac and Terrance (currently affectionately smothered in bird shit)
Love and kisses,
Jac and Terrance (currently affectionately smothered in bird shit)
Hayds' Insights
The Kalamajong tribe in Uganda think that they own all the cows in the world.
I am mildly shocked and considerably speechless by this. I'd like to make up something deep and intellectual about this topic but I'm not an Arts student and never will be. I do feel something about it but I don't have the energy to express it on paper.
"You're well educated so you would be worth quite a few cows."
Hayden loves cows.
I am mildly shocked and considerably speechless by this. I'd like to make up something deep and intellectual about this topic but I'm not an Arts student and never will be. I do feel something about it but I don't have the energy to express it on paper.
"You're well educated so you would be worth quite a few cows."
Hayden loves cows.
Birds
"Oh they are beautiful creatures, flying through the air, dazzling us all with acrobatics of sublime beauty. And I hateessssss themmssss forevvveeeeerrr."
Dane really doesn't like birds. I don't know why? I mean, I love the two pidgeons that snuggle on the branch outside my window. They make me feel warm and fuzzy.
Dane really doesn't like birds. I don't know why? I mean, I love the two pidgeons that snuggle on the branch outside my window. They make me feel warm and fuzzy.
Saturday, November 13, 2004
Status
Initiation
Oh dear. I can tell this will be the start of one big procrastination session (thanks Thom).
I hope you don't get cataracts from reading this *PINK* blog, but if you do, please tell me. I'll laugh. A lot. Until my cheeks start spasming and I can't possibly laugh any more.
Today signifies the last day of my theory exams for 2nd year. I've only got 2 pracs left now, and I finish on the 16th, yay! I hate being all couped up indoors studying Cajal Retzius cells and Benzodiazepines when I should be outside soaking up the Spring sunshine! Can't wait till Summer, although I'm going to miss everyone from Melbourne heaps, it'll be good to have no study to do and all the time in the world to be a bum.
Oh wait, I mean a BIGGER bum. At least I'm not an unstylish boy who never makes it to breakfast.
Much love, even to the unfortunately retarded.
I hope you don't get cataracts from reading this *PINK* blog, but if you do, please tell me. I'll laugh. A lot. Until my cheeks start spasming and I can't possibly laugh any more.
Today signifies the last day of my theory exams for 2nd year. I've only got 2 pracs left now, and I finish on the 16th, yay! I hate being all couped up indoors studying Cajal Retzius cells and Benzodiazepines when I should be outside soaking up the Spring sunshine! Can't wait till Summer, although I'm going to miss everyone from Melbourne heaps, it'll be good to have no study to do and all the time in the world to be a bum.
Oh wait, I mean a BIGGER bum. At least I'm not an unstylish boy who never makes it to breakfast.
Much love, even to the unfortunately retarded.
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