LATE.

holy shiiiiiit, I'm crap at blogging. I'd like to think it's coz I'm super busy all the time being awesome but really I'm just lazy. I've been lazy with list stuff as well. And finding a job. SUPER LAZY. All the time.

I did donate blood though. The idea was that I'd give away some of my blood and then get stabbed in the ear but then plans changed and now piercing is a social event, involving A and K getting holes in their belly buttons and me getting stabbed in the ear twice for an industrial. But, blood donating. Reason for blogging at last. French lady did the interview, my hemoglobin whatsit is only just acceptable. Same as last time, apparently. And then I had three different women all try to steal my blood. Nah. Well. Ok so first lady was all oh great I'll gather the stuff, but this other person will stab you. Then other person had to go run some machine, so first lady came back and stabbed me. But then first lady went on break and some other lady was all cool, blood moving, not fainting, well done. And then it was over and they gave me crackers and cheese, and a milkshake. My grammer has gone to shit, I'm so sorry. I've been attempting to write an essay all day and I'm less than half finished.

I'm kind of keen for halloween. AND RHYMING. Not really. But the halloween thing for sure. One of my many procrastination sessions/breaks involved getting covered in glitter and watching youtube how-to vids in preparation for next Saturday. If no one else dresses up I won't even care because I'll look freaking amazing. That's the plan anyway. Not keen for the 1hr of public transport dressed up to get there though.

Umm... random list related story: walked from Town Hall to King's Cross (dressed as a zombie school girl no less) and had one of those weird revelation moments over how the city is connected. Getting better at this. Sort of. I think it would help if I possessed any sense of direction.

Also, shout out to H for getting me to blog. I really do appreciate it. I think this is where I'm meant to say he gets all the ladies or something but I forget the exact wording. Sorry bro. You are freaking awesome though. You get that.

MuchLove.

p.s. I'm crossing off follow three amazing blogs. Tumblr makes that really fucking easy. I can't explain how easy. I'm following 100+ amazing blogs. EASY.

stuff for Edy. Your welcome.

Ok, so, donating blood is turning out to be much harder than I expected. After the epic fail, I decided I would just call and reschedule, fill out the miles of paperwork and try to get stabbed for a good cause again. One of their prerequisites is to feel good for a few days before leaking blood in a bag for them, which is a problem because I just had the most disgusting throat infection ever. As in, I had black lumps in the back of my throat and couldn't talk, breathe, eat or sleep. Basically the four things I'm good at. GAH. In fact it was so gross I convinced myself I had throat cancer and have officially stopped smoking. Probably the most short lived addiction ever. So on top of convincing myself I was dying, I had to somehow get to a doctor, which I hadn't had to do since I moved out. It was a horrifying concept. I could hardly get out of bed, let alone all the way to where ever the doctor was. So yeah, screw my independance, I called Papa, and he took me. AND I'm all better now. But I'm not taking anti depressants anymore and my body dislikes this and my face feels like an ocean. OCEAN FACE. It's well weird. But should pass soon. I hope. So yes, feeling like shit means I can't be a good person. Fuck society.

My friend just convinced me to try go to an earlier class so I can travel home with her. I havn't done the homework and I'm going to class early. Does this seem silly to anyone else?

MuchLove

hi

So yes, I'm failing miserably at 96). Update blog consistently. But in other news I have something that resembles a social life and back at uni, studying it up three days a week. It's pretty awesome. Illustration and Typography are fun, New Media Contexts and Design Issues use big words which is actually a nice change, using my brain for once. I finally went to the doctor and am in the process of coming off the happy pills.

An age ago, H came over and went through my list and decided that the snow trip definitely counted as redoing schoolies. I did kind of feel like that was cheating but by all definitions of the term schoolies, the snow trip covered it. Ok, not quite. I just looked it up on UrbanDictionary and apparently Queensland and/or dirty old men are necessary. But we got the week long piss up bit down.

H also taught me how to blow gum bubbles for 67). but the whole process is bullshit. All I get is this fantastic yet ultimately disappointing pop noise. I was on the train back from uni and had an hour of practice with maybe 12 pop sounds and one bubble that just ended with me having gum all over my lips. GROSS. I need proper bubble gum.

I tried to donate blood the other day. Rocked up at the bus thing, filled in 4 pages of paper work, had an interview, got stabbed in the finger, then stabbed in the arm and then my veins fucked off, leaving me with 2 hours of wasted time and hole in my arm that blood wouldn't come out of. I was all ready to be re-stabbed but because it was my first time donating, they weren't 'allowed' to re-stab me. I was under the impression they were quite desperate for blood. I'm planning on trying again next week.

Rach and I exchanged letters last week :) I got the 4 pages of her tiny writing and sat and read and immediately wrote back. I felt like the most dedicated pen pal ever. 49). is probably my most favourite thing on my list. I miss that girl.

Shout out to Jack for getting me to write this. Bout freaking time. Squeeze Squishy for me :)

MuchLove.

pretty picture

Hey everyone.

Let's ignore the fact that I'm a useless human being. Or blogger. Or both. Ima update you faithful readers and/or stragglers who have come across my poorly updated blog.

LIFE IS AWESOME. 16 year old me would me immensely jealous of where I am right now. Actually any age me would be jealous of my life right now. I'm still on the anti-depressants but I do plan on coming off them in the near future. Uni is fun. I'm making websites and collaging while everyone else is reading text books and writing essays. I live in the city with an awesome room mate and we have this really cool balance of own space and sociableness. I have a boyfriend, which is probably the most surprising part of life-right-now. But it's awesome and so much easier and fun than I made commitment out to be in my mind.

And now that you have a clear pic of how sweet life right now is, I will focus on my list.

5). Go skiing. I've paid money for accommodation for a snow trip at the end of june. I'm quite excited. I'm going with a bunch of my newly made friends ( that I met through darling roommate ) and look forward to embarrassing myself by trying to stay upright on skis.

6). Go to the dentist. I had an appointment and everything and then I realised that 400$ish is excessive when I can go for free, IF I fill out a 28pg form. I've filled it out, now I need to take it to the right person. Which will happen soon.

28). Start donating blood. It's been a year since I got my tattoo which means they want my blood now but it hasn't happened yet. I'm kind of keen on getting another tattoo so I'd really like to give some blood soon. L was meant to take me but he hasn't. Yet.

48). Learn my way around the city. Ok, I'm not a tourist guide yet, but I'm getting close. Catching buses and walking places and just generally living in the city is def helping me :)

57). Paint something for fun 6 times. I decided that homework was boring and painting my pin-up board would be much more enjoyable and therefore I now have a silver pin-up board. I guess by 'painting' I meant on paper or canvas and not just a solid colour but it counts. It was fun. And it looks pretty.

77). Have an actual relationship. So I changed my facebook status to 'In a relationship' which I guess makes it official. The fact that we've been dating for almost 2 months might also have something to do with it.

That's pretty much it folks :) I'm to the theatre with my family tonight, because we're fucking classy that way. I work for my grandmother once or twice a week but haven't received any money yet coz she wants me to get some stupid form. Munchkin has broken a tendon in his thumb and I laughed because I didn't think it was serious. I'm a terrible sibling.

So that was a pretty accurate portrait of my life right now.

If you're bored and wished this was longer, I recommend you go to youtube and watch My Drunk Kitchen because it's A class entertainment.

MuchLove. xx