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Wednesday, August 30, 2006

.Too Stoned.

Today I listened to my iPod pretty much straight from about 11am til like 8 pm. Out of the 101 songs I listened to, I only skipped 2 songs. One was the "Yo Ho Pirates life" song that I wasn't the mood for, and I don't even know what the other one was. As someone who barely knows what's ON my iPod, I thought that was a pretty good deal. 99 awesome songs.

<3

Blurry

Everything's so blurry
and everyone's so fake
and everybody's empty
and everything is so messed up
pre-occupied without you
I cannot live at all
My whole world surrounds you
I stumble then I crawl


You could be my someone
you could be my scene
you know that i'll protect you
from all of the obscene
I wonder what your doing
imagine where you are
there's oceans in between us
but that's not very far

Everyone is changing
there's no-one left that's real
to make up your own ending
and let me know just how you feel
cause I am lost without you
I cannot live at all
my whole world surrounds you
I stumble then I crawl

Religion Is A Sham...

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You know whats not fun.... Crying yourself to sleep...

Tuesday, August 29, 2006

I Must Be Dreaming

Several things -

*I'm on the mend. Now I only have a blocked nose, and blocked ears. And a shitload of missed uni work to do!

*On Sunday, I didn't have to work, so I spent slept through what my normal shift would be, till midday, then spent the afternoon with my mummy. THEN when I got home, I turned into Martha Stewart (sans evil). I made pasta with tomato and meat sauce with boiled broccolini in lemon dressing. I made meringues with cream and strawberries and kiwi fruit AND I made cupcakes with pink icing. RAWK. Best. Dinner. Ever.

*John Mark Karr has been released because of a mismatching statement and non-matching DNA. NO FUCKING KIDDING. The police are STOOPID.

*Today was a good day, I had lunch with Ronnie and Oaties at uni and we played pool, and Steph and I professed our love for Oaties's rockin and feisty girlfriend.

Ummmm what else?
Not much really. The charity guy ar work tonight SHAT me hardcore, he arrived over an HOUR early and then got pissy coz I wouldn't shut the shop ten minutes early coz he was sick of waiting. And he bought along his skeezy son along, who I swear watched my EVERY move. *shudder*

I have so much work to do, so Ima gonna go do it. Cholas said I'm not allowed to say Ima. I like it.

Hamish and Andy are hilarious!!!

And now I end with some hot looking bands that I like.
Paramore. YOUNG band, the lead singer is 17 and the oldest guy is 22. Punk with a hot chick singer. RAWK


Panic! At The Disco. Also a youngt band, all 18 and 19 year olds. They had to kick out the bass player coz he couldn't play the songs =S


And my very fave - Evanescence. I love that Amy has like, the same pose in both photos, even though they are at totally different times.

This one still has Ben Moody in it, before he got emo and went off to work with Avril Lavigne.

The Farther Away demo is AWESOME, its like, Farther Away but with extra bits!!! Excitement.

MUST go work.
Kisses.

Thursday, August 24, 2006

Happy Birthday Bloglie!

Today my bloglie turns 2! Yay for bloglie. I have been working on a new layout all day, but it still isn't ready to unveil. Hopefully it'll be up in the next few days. That'd be good.

Now I'm being treated for a secondary Respiratory Tract Infection. w00t. My body hates me.

Night all.

It's Me, Against The World... And The World Is Winning...

My body is definately rejecting the world. The penicilin isn't working, and I haven't felt well since Saturday. As with every sickness I ever have, it has moved to my chest which means mega asthma attacks ALL the time, and every time I cough, I cough up blood and what feels like my lungs =| not cool.
I'm glad its raining, it suits my mood.
So it's another day in bed for me, with lots of tv. You would think this would be fun, but its really really not. I LOVE aching, having to blow my nose every three seconds, and not being able to breathe. RAWK.

How cool is this? It's a Cirque Du Soleil thingy. PRETTY.

Huh, who woulda thought that they replay last night's Neighbours episodeat 11:30 the next morning. How dumb. Neighbours is stupid, EVERYONE is a BOGAN. PLUS there is this young chick in it who is claiming to be going through her "Gothic" stage, and the last time I saw her on this, she was making her little boyfriend listen to her newfound "Gothic" music and he goes "Umm well I don't really think Good Charlotte are my thing" GOOD CHARLOTTE?!?!? The LEAST Gothic music there IS. The writers on this show are truly dumbasses.

Anyway, I'm going to go and watch Raise Your Voice with Hilary Duff. \mm/

EDIT My doctor just called and told me "You're sicker than most people get, and that's worrying" Oh w00t. FARK I hate being sick!!

Tuesday, August 22, 2006

Well I am stuck in bed. I woke up with a sore throat on Sunday morning, but went to work anyway, and slept away the afternoon. BUT when I woke up on Monday morning I felt like SHIT. I have tonsilitis or some virus or something.
Blergh. So I'm in bed watching lame daytime teevee (Queer Eye and Oprah) and copious amounts of Sex and The City.


^ This is what Hermione from Harry Potter would look like if she was a cartoon.



I wish I was talented and shit.


This is creepy

Thursday, August 17, 2006

R.I.P. Little Girl

So breaking news came through today about a ten year old murder mystery. It shocked the world, and after years of suffering and dead leads, it was believed that the case would never be solved.
I am talking about the muder of six-year-old JonBenet Ramsey.


The beauty pageant winner was stunned with with a stun gun, suspected to be molested, and beaten over the head, before being strangled with a homemade garrot. She was suspected to be kidnapped, consistent with the ransom note left on the back stairs from the third floor to the second floor. The note asked for US$118,000, the exact same amount that John Ramsey received as his Christmas bonus. The not was found just after 5am when Patsy Ramsey woke up on Boxing Day, and not even 8 hours later, JonBenet was found in a cellar room, off the basement. She was found by her father just after 1pm. She was found with the home-made garrot still wrapped around her neck, her nightie was up around her torso and there was blood and semen in her underpants. Her eyes were open and and one arm was above her head, whilst the other was down by her side. Rigor Mortis had set in, and she was cold. This means she was dead when or soon after they found the ransom note.



ANYWAY, the case has been open since 1996, and due to massive mistakes by the local Boulder police, and stubborn-ness by the local detectives who refused to call in the big guns even though they were WAY over their head, no one was ever arrested. For a long time, the parents were the sole suspects, and this theory was further confirmed when the Ramseys refused to be interviwed for 5 months after the event, and furiously sheilded their 9 year old son from investigators, media and police questioning. (Mind you, when he was finally questioned, he faced a gruelling 6 hour straight interrogation.)
However, in 2000 the Ramseys both passed lie detector tests, proving their innocence, although many still thought of them as killers. And hey, there were many theories that seemed well supported. The main one being that Patsy had killed her. thet theory goes that Patsy, a former beauty queen herself, was a hugely pushy stage mother (JonBenet is on record as saying that her trophies for winning the hoardes of child beauty pageants, were her mother's trophies, not hers), and that at the age of 6, JonBenet still wet the bed. Postulators thought that JonBenet had yet again wet the bed and Patsy had flown off the hook and killed her in a fit of rage. Other things pointed to the parents, such as the 3 and a half page ransom note (an intruder would have to be MIGHTY comfortable in that house, AND be certain that no one would come downstairs to find them, to sit and write a 3 page ransom note), "Clearly the kidnapper/murderer bought the note with them!" you say, BUT The note was written using pen and notepad found in the Ramsey kitchen. Also, the handwriting on the not did not match any of the suspects, including the Ramsey family. The ransom was US$118,000, the EXACT amount that John received. Also, a relatively small amount for a family that are multi millionaires.
Another theory was that it was the dude that played Santa Claus at the annual Ramsey Christmas party. He told JonBenet that after Christmas she would get a special present. She told this to the mother of one her friends, and she thought the girl had just been mixed up, and asked her to clarify. JonBenet repeated with certainty that he said AFTER Christmas.
It's a very mysterious case.

[Until now, I haven't looked anything up. GOD I'm SUCH a NERD! I have been following this case since it happened. Do you all SEE why I HAVE to get into Forensic Psychology!?!?!???]

In the last 24 hours, 41 year old John Mark Karr has been arrested in Thailand, after some suspicous emails to an investigator.

Karr revealed to the invesigator, details of the crime that were never released to the public or the media. Karr is a former primary school teacher who was looking for simlar work in Thailand. He has come out as saying that it was a kidnap gone wrong, and that he loved her. However, as of yet, there is no obvious connection between the Ramsey family and Karr, who denied to comment over how he knew them. Karr has previously been in jail for child pornography. So yeah, he's a sick bastard. It's weird. Why now? Why then? WHy her? Somethings still don't fit into place for me.
Is it weird that I think he's too scrawny to strangle someone?

Rest In Peace Little Girl.

Tuesday, August 15, 2006

La La

So today, I was at uni, having lunch with two of my favourite boys, Cholas and Ootes. As we do, we were talking about boobs, for quite a while. Then I look up to see a girl I went to both primary and high school with, looking at me. She waved and then left. It was strange.

I think I'm going to change my blog layout again. That would be good. Yes.

Monday, August 14, 2006

Burning Up

I LOVE LOVE LOVE winter... in fact it is raining right now, and wow, that's such a great thing to wake up to... BUT yesterday I went to the beach. And it was warm, and sunny, and peaceful and beautiful.


I cannot wait for our massive end of year holidays, hanging out on the beach. Awesome.

I feel good. I can't describe or understand it. Given last night. But I'm happy. =D

Saturday, August 05, 2006

AN ACTUAL ZOMGASM

First, this is a cool preview thing made by someone. I liked it.



This is the new Evanescence video, for their new song, Call Me When You're Sober.



I'm actually in love. I WISH my life looked like this. Everything is all gothic and old, and gorgeous. I WILL live in a castle. Or at least a manor. Plus Wolfie, the guy at the other end of the table... he's a spunk.

SO excited about their new album.

Mwah

P.S. I'm not going to apologise to those of you on dial up, coz seriously dudes, shouldn't you have upgraded by now? =P
Joking. If you wanna see it,m check it out at uni or sth.

Tuesday, August 01, 2006

Whispering Fingertips

To all those who think I am hardcore... this is what my bed looks like right now... SO SO NOT hardcore... I'm SUCH a girl.

Yes even my towel matches my pink blankets.


Someone explained the term 'Derwent Girl' to me recently. They are those girls you go to school and uni with, They're always immaculately dressed, not a hair out of place, perfect skin, and a set of perfectly sharpened Derwent pencils. Every girl wants to be this girl. They are also usually private school girls.
Lately I have noticed a new breed. They are typically, Derwent Girls, but with less class. There is one particular girl who is in my Psych classes. She walks in 20 minutes late, and instead of sitting in the back, she walks right to thr front and sits down noisily. she wears pearls in her ears, but dresses like a total dag. I don't get it. She's definately a private schooler, has heaps of money, yet wears uggs, old trackies and a holey jumper to uni.

THIS is awesome.... Even though it's only pictures, they are really cool pictures.