January 2010
38 posts
“There are roadworks down a big, main straight road to my house. I have to take a...”
– my current facebook status.
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This evening has been...
Flatties, apartments, distances, money, girls, deadlines, new rooms, cutlery, changes, new plans, carparks, duvet covers, bus tickets, swimming pools, dramas, double bedroom.
Just breathe… it’s starting to feel like it is gonna work out.
Come on girl,
Lets just do it!
:D pool
“Every-bloody-time Adam!”
– Ella to Adam the chef. Can’t even remember what about. Hilarious.
“I was getting SOOO into the hub thing and i wasn’t concentrating!”
– Ella, after spilling an entire drink everywhere because she got way too excited from my explanation of university hubs.
“Write on a piece of paper, cause i do a lot with my hands”
– Ella, to much information within work hours
“Oh LOOK! He’s over there!
*Briar & I look in the direction Ella is...”
– Ella, attempting to point out who Briar’s hot brother was, but instead fakes his presence.
Ella gets a little ahead of herself.
Ella: Is it weird, cause it's quarter to 3 and im so horny?
*Ten minutes later*
Nat: Ella, Its quarter to 2
Ella: Aw, dammit!
“It’s not a thing you can ‘hurry up,’ its a natural learning...”
– Ella, on making 2 shots of coffee
“The cups are like… having a party”
– Ella, know how our cafe likes to rock it out
“Im not gonna go on about the grain waves…… im just gonna drag it...”
– Ella, screw grain waves, she just wants to talk
“What else is $4.25?
*checks ALL the other barcodes*
Woo! sandwiches!
*looks...”
– Ella, likes to do simple things the hard way
“Yeah… im quite squiggly…”
– Ella, 4 hours sleep, 2 coffees, 500mls of V and 3 No-Doz later
“Whatever Briar. Just go. SCRAM!!”
– Ella, plays manager and tells US when to go on breaks.
“So i yell, you slide”
– Ella, explaining the mechanics of correcting the display price tags
“OH-EMM-GEEE!!!!!… wheres our soy?”
– Ella, knows the importance of soy milk
“Fuck, fuck, buggery bollocks.”
– Ella, did it wrong
So yay, And so excited, But now, so reminded.
*sigh*
Jordyn's attempt of using keyboard shortcuts.
Jordyn: how did you get the dictionary
Me: press F4
Jordyn: Nothing happened
Me: *sigh*
Me: F4 has a picture of a little dial on it
Jordyn: i just literally pressed f and 4
Jordyn & I looking at her Trademe listings...
Me: I've never seen this pink snake wallet
Jordyn: Me neither
- Yet it's hers and she's just listed it...
I hate it when things i have ALWAYS liked come...
For example, forever i had wanted a scroll gold necklace with my name, then ‘Carrie Bradshaw’ from Sex and the city wears one and BAM! everyone is like ‘omg, i totally want one of them gold necklaces with my name like carrie!’
This also happened with flannelette shirts, perspex jewelery, soy mochas, and … SO much more i cant even think of right now, but i will...
I just had my first watermelon of summer.
And i had a strong impulse to cut it up into tiny pieces an eat it off your chest. Yum.
Im scared.
that we wont find a flat
i wont have enough money each week
i’ll never be able to buy something for myself
we’ll live too far away
i’ll screw up dinners
i’ll be unhappy
that i wont get enough money saved to even move in
i wont be able to afford japan
that i wont make it to the audition
i wont be able to dance this year
i wont get that body
i’ll let my flat...
Cause im a freak bitch, baby...
I want your drama, The touch of your hand, I want your leather-studded kiss in the sand, I want your love.
You know that i want you, And you know that i need you, I want a bad, bad romance.
I want your loving, And i want your revenge, You and me could write a bad romance.
I want your love, And i want your revenge, I want your love, I don’t wanna be friends, Je veux ton amour, Je veux ton...
i hope we get this flat.
Edenvale Crescent.
PLEEEASE! i love it.
I hate, with a passion, when i cant find something.
Most especially when it wasn’t me who lost it.
Sleep now. Put an end to this shit of a day.
Hi Tumblr. Again.
I dont even know who reads this, but its summer and i have got one fuck of a year coming up in 2010 and i’ll be needing to get things outta my head. Facebook just doesn’t cut it for some things.
So here we go and i shall begin this again.
It’ll be more from the heart this time, i promise.