4 posts tagged “blog”

I hate my petty female hormonal reactions.

I hate the bitter jealousy I have over something that is quite literally nothing. I hate this constant insecurity. I hate the vanity embedded inherently in all females. I hate being credited for something I really don't deserve.

I hate knowing that my sudden hate spree can only be justified because the time of blogging is when most of the Australian population is asleep.

Love. &Sneeze

I find a stranger's blog that I genuinely enjoy reading and it turns out he's not updating. Or consequently hasn't for six days, what's up with that? Does he not realise my very impressionable mind is relying on his blog to mould it the right way round :O

Mr. Iconoclast, as a 16 year old adolescent who has all the potential of being the one who fetches your coffees when she starts working, please blog.

What's the best book you read this year?

Pride and Prejudice !

For those who want to read more about my general day, please make your way to my v. v. good friend Amy's Vox. http://heilamy.vox.com  I accidentally blogged on her's instead : D

Andy : "It's Oscar's welcome back party and we'll give Oscar whatever he wants,"
Oscar : "Actually guys,"
Andy : "Oscar's shouldnt be defined by his homosexuality, he's defined by he's Mexican heritage so for his party he'll want nachos, crepes and a few pinatas."
Oscar : "How about you have me ride in on a donkey while you're there?"
Andy : "Hey it's Oscar's party and if Oscar wants a donkey, Oscar gets a donkey,"

The Office.

One of the rare moments these days that i find something genuinely funny.

At this moment, i decided to uptake the role of a friend and read other people's blogs. Well really, just this one person's because they're the only one who I know of who blogs regularly. I read despite my constant nagging to stop, the person talks about how people and him don't converse frequently much anymore. One of those people are quite obviously referred to me. I'm not shocked considering the time when we did frequently talk to one another was during the period he was pursuing my bestfriend and obviously the way to go in getting it right is learning from the girl's bestfriend being me. And now that it's all over I can't blame him for not feeling the need to talk to me anymore.

I woke up at 9am this morning from a sweet slumber of romance. It's quite depressing like my mind is taunting me of a lack of a living breathing love life.

I've been doing this and that and reading my blog entries and I realised I truly am in a recession in terms of life, will things pick up? I would certainly hope so but oh well.

Much Love.