Blog Death

Time of death: 5.05pm (Australian time) 24th April 2010.

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do it.

Work it out - Missy Elliot

Fuck that was a helluva marathon to run. (my mind barely runs marathons but this time, I think it did)

Exams have officially finished, I am officially in bliss; body clock will be back in order soon.

Tomorrow = DRUNKDRUNKDRUNK at End of Sem Bash! (hopefully i'll get some pictures)

Theme: Military 




hey so have I mentioned that I'm home this Sunday?

Don't Panic - Coldplay :)

hahahahahahahahahahahaha!


One picture to describe me at this point? This definitely does it. 


2 down, 2 to go! :)

Silence - Delirium feat Sarah Mclahlan

It's that time of the semester again. It's kinda like PMS- it has it's series of "symptoms" that occur everytime this time of the semester comes around...

SYMPTOM #1
Hideousness. 


Note: I will deem myself to be superficial because this was the first. Judge me if you must, but I speak on behalf of all of us - you prioritize this too!

1. My hair becomes HELL messy, (and because it's layered it has a mind of it's own and it curls at    random areas and puffs at other places)

2. I get the biggest eye bags due to lack of sleep - sometimes it even gets a little reddish. I swear it looks like I'm stoned..

3. I could not be bothered to put on eye liner, or nice clothes - Instead I walk around with trackies and swim in a BIG jumper

Verdict?
I have turned hideous.
I think I even scare away animals. I feel like telling everyone to just LOOK AWAY.
DON'T LOOK MY WAYYY NOOOOOOOOO!! :(
And I also find that the people I would LAST want to see would be around - ie: all the cute boys?! HELLO!?!
Explains why I'm single.


SYMPTOM #2
Crankiness.

I have officially turned into a massive FUCK-OFF sign. In blinking Sparkly lights.
I've even named myself grumpy pants.
The smallest things piss me off. Like, when I say small, I mean miniscule things.
So, to prevent people from labelling me the "massive bitch" I try and avoid any human contact - pending till exams are over when I'm a happy camper all over again. :)




SYMPTOM #3
Depression.

I wake up in the morning feeling like....P Diddy. And ultimately Clubbing.
Every upbeat song makes me... depressed. Because it's screaming my name.... until I look around and notice that the environment I have surrounded myself with revolves around smelly library books, corpus amounts of Kit Kat Chunky, and thick Law Books.

It's ok, Thursday I am free and I am allowed to do as I please. BIG  toothy GRIN :D

SYMPTOM #4
Health deterioration

So cutting aside the usual health 'symptoms' one would suffer when studying for exams, such as stress, tiredness, and whatever that comes with eating junk food that would ultimately lead to diabetes, heart attacks etc..

Instead, adding on to all of this, my eyes twitch at random times. Like, what the fuck.

SYMPTOM #5
Clean room

Ok, this is clearly a positive 'symptom'. But my procrastination has allowed me to be the cleanest I have ever been, my room has become spotless and my laundry is all nicely done AND I have separated my clothes in to separate categories, folded and all..

:)

Wish me luck!

If you could only see - Tonic

Hi.

Duration till Exams = 6 days.

If I come out alive from that,
Duration till Kuala Lumpur = 15 days.

Duration till John Mayer = 28 days.


This was supposed to motivate me........


To my BestFriend,

Cheer up, Buttercup. <3 ILY.

Floor - Jars of Clay

The best girls in Uni. It was loveatfirstsight. <3

My Beautiful Family. I'll be reunited with them in Sydney (again, for the 3rd time this year- no complaints there) this Thursday to watch my Gorgeous sister graduate!

I took a look at my old blog (the one I blocked everyone from seeing) and I realised I have forgotten about how I used to love to just rant on my blog about the most random things - and how I would deliberately make life for myself interesting and pick up on the most insignificant things and completely exaggerate on it just so that 'I would interest my readers'.

As I grew older my writing style progressively changed. I no longer take note of the many insignificant details to blow out of proportion, although I must say I am having the best years of my life at Uni.
I would go on and on about the different things I encounter everyday but that would take up too much time and would probably bore you to death.
I guess all I can do is capture my memories with photo's and hope that I will remember the stories behind them.

On that note:

Loving the randomness of this picture.

COUNTDOWN to Kuala Lumpur: 22 days