What a traumatising supermarket trip

Reason 1:
There was a lady wearing grey leggings instead of pants and she had a cameltoe.

Reason 2:
There was a fat lady who was rubbing her fat hairy partner's back affectionately. He was wearing a tight singlet. Gag.

Reason 3:
Mr Davies was there and he grabbed his wife's ass. I wish I could unsee that.

My weekend with dad

We went shopping on Saturday - spent most of the time at the warehouse - and got photos printed, frames for them, a rubbish bin, two duvet covers, a dinner set and new sheets. It was fun. Dad had heaps of photos in a box so when we got home I put them into frames. The room I have claimed as mine at his house has awful walls so I covered them with photos and posters. I watched 500 Days of Summer again today. I love that movie, it's one of my favourites. I'm in an oddly peaceful mood right now. I'm reading the True Blood series again. I'm onto the second book. I didn't get to sleep for a while last night because I kept thinking about .. stuff, and my brain would not shut up.

Me and mum are off to the supermarket shortly. I hope I see the extremely tall, handsome guy again. I've seen him the last two times.

I did something naughty

I'm at home catching up on my mountains of homework when I should be at school. I pretended to be sick this morning, well I actually did feel sick when I woke up but that only lasted half an hour. I was over it by about 8:30. I have finished my english essay which is due today (I did the whole thing 5 minutes ago) and finished task 2 of my health assignment which was due yesterday. Now I gotta do my maths, physics and task 3 for health. I'm kinda glad I'm at home or else I wouldn't get half this stuff done. If only my mum would let me stay home .. eh.

I also stayed up until 11:00pm last night recovering the front of all my school books. I left the backs they way they are but I don't really feel comfortable having all those photos on the front anymore. At the start of the year I thought it was a brilliant idea because I'd seen other people who did that and it looked awesome. I liked them before but yeah. On other people's books it's fine. I guess I'm just too insecure.

WOOO!!!!!!

Attention grabbing title isn't it. Well this is going to be a disappointing blog. I bet you're expecting something awesome. This ain't.

It's the ball soon and errbody is talking about it. It sucks how many people don't want to go. It will still be cool though. Even though I will probably end up wearing the same dress as someone else. I don't really care. My attitude towards the ball has changed so much since last year. I used to think I should go all out and get an amazing dress and have perfect hair, but now I'm focusing more on having fun than looking good. But I do still want to look nice :)

Got mah ticket today. I was stressing about that a wee bit. I know they won't sell out for a while - and may not sell out at all - but I still wanted to get mine quick. Ugh I don't want the friggen year 11s there. I want Saehee, Louise and India to go. If you're reading this you three, come!

I'm getting behind in my school work but am not motivated enough to do anything about it. Screw work :D

I don't care anyway. Ok maybe I do.

I don't think of myself as untrustworthy. I can keep secrets unless the person said I can tell. I wish I could read minds. Know what people are thinking when they say "I know who so-and-so likes but I can't tell you". Know what guys are thinking when I talk to them. Know what people really think when they give me a compliment. You know, be able to tell if it's genuine.

I can tell almost any of my friends my secrets. Not my big ones because they are too embarrassing. But just ones like who I have a crush on, who is ticking me off etc. It hurts my feelings a little when they can't tell me secrets like that but there's nothing I can do about that.

I also hate blackmailers :P

I'm unorganised

I haven't got a ball dress.
I haven't done my maths homework that is due tomorrow. It's 6:55pm right now.
I haven't done my physics homework. For a few weeks now.
I was meant to do homework today but I spent the day with my dad, nan, poppa, great uncle david and great aunty barbara.
I spend money on random things I don't need then wonder why I'm broke.
I would rather watch paint dry than do homework to be honest. Staring at the page is more appealing than doing the work.
I'm going to be homeless or working at a supermarket for the rest of my life.

I get over things really quick ...

... like guys, music, clothes, arguements, school, moods etc. But then there are things that I just don't get over. Like some songs. I've listened to "Better than me" by Hinder sooo many times but I still love it. Even when I thrash it by listening to it on repeat. I get over guys extremely fast. I've heard of people liking a person for like two terms or more. For me it's usually one term maximum but hardly ever that long. That's one reason marriage doesn't really appeal to me.

edit later, guests arrived

Well in the future if I say I'm gonna edit later I probably won't because it feels like homework when I'm not in the mood. End of.