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"I'm a big boy, you know. You could have just told me."


What he should have realised though, is that she chose to withhold what she
did, not because she felt he couldn't take what she had to say, but instead she
couldn't bare to tell him. Couldn't work up the courage to reveal the part of
herself she felt so ashamed about.

Sunday

So you know that day which comes just after Saturday, but right before Monday? Yeah well we call that Sunday.

Sun-Day.
Why sun day? I really fail to see why we should associate this day with the sun; the universal symbol of happiness, when frankly it deserves no such title. The day just after Saturday; widely regarded as the highlight of the week, but the day before Monday. That dreaded Monday.
Although, bad as sunday's are, I don't particularily enjoy Saturdays either, but thats just me.

oh how i [heart] my saturday nights. not.

So a while ago I decided that, due to lack of wall space I would stick photos to my ceiling. Yeah not the smartest idea I know. So you can imagine they fall down quite periodically.

Exhibit A;

Its been a while since I started doing it, and such some of the first ones I stuck up have begin to come off, but when they do, are you inclined to put them straight back? I mean like, to be frank some people I don't consider as 'friends' anymore, and such I don't particularly want to restick. But then if I don't, I feel way guilty, even though I know that they're never going to see the inside of my room [again]. So there's my dilemma.

And if you don't put them back; then what do you do with the photo? I mean I paid at least a whole ten cents for it, surely its destined for a greater purpose than landfill?

random

so i just managed to follow my own blog accidentally. seriously; google needs to improve their interface with the whole following/friend/etc thing.

this one night.

Ok so like this one night, we had this thing called a formal right, and like there was this afterparty, and it had a bar and like I was so happy, cos like I have ID right, and so like I had money to burn, and like alc is just so good right, and I like got a bit drunk right, and now I don't really remember but like people have been saying that like it was strange to see me more outgoing, which isn't totes a bad thing, right? but like then apparently i might have been doing a few things that like I shouldn't have been, and so like now every one has been asking me things. the end.

moral of the story; Don't get drunk [in front of people you know]

Suit + Tie = Formal `09

Hmm, Well I'm not going to write everything so here are the Highlights in bite sized pieces. :) ;



- Limo.... need i say more?
- Seeing everyone actually put in an effort.
- Oh how could I forget? Felicia-formal partner. :)/:P
- India, I'm not sure what, but yes. Seeing her last night made me happy :).
- Photowhoring to the max. (once Facey decides to work, you'll see that 96.7% of the photos I took, were of me... [and usually someone else.. :P ])
- seeing people I haven't seen in ages; steff, lavinia, diana.
- Taxi Fighting. ROFL.No its MY taxi!
- ZOMG Afterparty. need I say more?
- Overage wristband = alcohol = Baileys, Smirnoff, Carton Draught, Tequila = :S / :)
- Getting drunk so I just didn't care. :P
- Sobering up enough to be able to stand + dance jump around stupidly. :P
- Randomly running into Gab and Ben from work. Gab = I haven't seen in 8 months+

- Flinders maccas + guess who + happy meals. = extra happy.
- First train home.
- Ringing dad to pick me up from the stn at the same time he normally gets up for Work.
- The morning paper beat me home, but I beat the garbage truck! :P
- Facing the decision of whether or not to actually
sleep, letting twitter decide.






Nachos.

Q: How many guacs are in a bowl of guacamole?

not quite chem.. but yeah. rofl.




A: Avocados number.

Happy hour.

So kudos to Cordzy for sharing that auspicious moment with me;

Today my phone ticked over 100 hours worth of talking. ;). Yes that's all really. Wow #3 blog for today. Sorry for spamming. :(

*edit*

could be 200 hours. in fact it probably is... you see once it gets to 99, it goes back to zero. sigh. but yeah. so really any multiple of 100 really...

The Five Languages.

So I'm on the phone to Ms. Foo atm; questioning me about the five languages of love and apology...

http://www.fivelovelanguages.com/

So yeah, love is a little harder to dertermine, because I really can't decided.

But apology I can be more certain...

What I most looking for in an apology is maturity. I want to hear the offending party say 'I was wrong and I take repsonsibility for my actions.'


you will do wise to remember this. :P

Punishment?

So yeah, my sunday is rather the same.... Twitter.. blogger, facey, you tube. hmm. chemistry study? yeah should start soon..

In other news; CPDRC a prison in Cebu, Philippines [Cebu Provincial Detention and Rehabilitation Center] has a rather unusual form of punishment... ROFL