2 posts tagged “sniff”
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.
That title is the most abstract piece of bull I've manifested since my belief that the language I created was undecipherable.
"gmoi ii mai osi gnikcufi teeli". another embarassing stepstone i'd rather never cross again. anyways.
Anywys what I've come to realise is that I am never satisfied with my blogging style. It's due to other people's blogs I would suppose and that would influence me in a way that I would try to blog like them. Oh man, I have no blogging personality.
Maybe I should start a blog that points out every little flaw I've come across making tihs the most cynical, meticulous and pompous blog on the cyberweb.
Oh my golly gosh. Well guess what ? Back in the days Tricia and I were hardcore spamming this guy on a tagboard thinking it was someone we knew. A few weeks later we found out we got the wrong person due to the linkage between names. Well diddly well, I met the victim yesterday and thank god i realised it now because how embarassing would it have been?
Ha diddly ha. :)
This book is TOPS.
Well anyways. At Kylie's birthday I met a guy who approached me and said "Do you like Ronald?". What on Earth? It really was the last thing that I'd expect to come out of that kid's mouth. I was waiting for something more along the lines of like "Do you have a cig?". Okay, so now I've subjected this poor ignorant fool to prejudice. However can you blame me? Baggy floor sweeping jeans, your BLACK v-necked thing and hey omg what does it look like, i'd have to say GANGSTER HAIR. So yes, a question of expression of someone else's romantic interest was highly unexpected. Oh and if you were interested in the response which I hope you weren't whilst realising the absurdity of it all. No i said no, maybe too abruptly in a way that could be incriminating but seriously no and if it was abrupt it would have been because I was shocked. You would not believe the shock, you could put it in a box and see it struggling inside becaues it's so lively. Gosh I think but only think that I've gotten Myspace boy but to make sure I'll have to avoid the library for the rest of my life which AHAHAHAH is so not going to happen. >>
So this morning I woke up and ... this leet blogging girl says this is boring. Oh well. Anyways I woke up and washed my hair because I didn't think Kylie would appreciate me turning up to the celebration of her birth with a fast food joint in my hair. I couldn't give a flying f**k what I was going to wear today so I took anything I could find lying around wihch was my mother's Mickey Mouse hoodster (the gangster blood flows.....yo cos i'm like soo totally the biggest gangster out there *very conspicuous eye rolling in action_) , Chi's scarf and one of my favourite pairs of skinnies. Funny I only have two pairs of skinnies. Ha. I also wore my cons. Which ones? The pinks. I want a mass con collection now! And when I'm satisfied which I'll never be, I'll indulge in other shoes too :) Actually I can do both.
Waited at Lidcombe Station for god knows how long. Not that I really minded, which is pretty pathetic consideirng it reveals how much of a happy loner i am. Hoot ftp. OOH New word alert! FTW can go sodomize Anna Nicole's corpse because FTP has moved in the 'hood'. FTP - For The Party. Ingenius is it not?
EDWINA FTP! :D
The day was okay, the food was kind of suspicious looking but still addictive all the same like all food is.
I am the LAZIEST SOD.
With Love.
