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Wednesday, June 28, 2006

some time

ok. so what have i been up to since i really last properly blogged.

spending a lot of money, and not working.

i started getting really sick towards the end of last week, and it continued into the weekend. saturday consisted of me bumming around the house feeling very sorry for myself, trying to study, but just mainly getting annoyed by my headache.
sunday i went up to my aunt and uncles. they live on top of a mountain 15 minutes out of healsville (mt tool be wong or... something). on the way up there, my left ear didnt pop, and so i have been in pain since. yes, my ear is still hurting now.
the day there was lovely. they have a beautiful house, and an amazing view, and property. on a good day you can see the city, port phillip bay, and even the you yangs (a mountain range half way to geelong). we arrived to the sound of lyre birds.

that night saw us down at leongatha for the monthly state youth service. it was alright, but i was coughing and hurting still. the drive home was nice. staring at the stars in the darkness. i kinda miss the stars...
sitting in bed that night, reading through my notes for my exam the next day, i was totally over the whole deal.

i woke at 7 the next morning after a bad nights sleep, and it was dark. there was an orange smudge outside shilloetting the trees and mountains. after my shower, it wasnt much brighter.
i managed to catch the late bus, and im glad i did.

sitting in the early morning sun at the bus stop and an english chick comes and sits down next to me. she begins talking to me. about anything, and everything. interesting comments about guys, and wanting a relationship. she de-stressed me.

the exam was alright. i was tired, and kinda out of it. the entire time my nose was dripping, and i was coughing, so i shoved tissues up my nose to stop the constant sniffing. i really wasnt concentrating on the exam, but everything else. the beautiful sunshine on the window, what i was going to do the rest of the day. half way through the exam i was bored, so began to draw on my paper. a hand, two random chicks, a cool little thing with a sun and shadow and hills. and i decorated the borders of my two essays...

i finally got out, after finishing two very dodgy essays, and stood around talking with sally until kate came out to join us. normal talking until laura came to join us. then the conversation went from everything to subjects next semester, to the exam, to periods and the emotions associated with them, and doctors and then boyfriends...

monday afternoon i walked down to becs and hung around her house for a while. drove over to chirnside park, the shopping centre (that really sucks might i add...) that i havent been to for several years, and nothing has changed. burnt my tounge on gloria jeans tea...

went back to becs house and skyped with squid/chris while waiting to get picked up.
that night saw us have a yits get together. at kats house.
she has such an amazing house! so homely, and creative and artistic and... female..
watched "keeping mum" which i found to be... interesting. funny, but not a comedy.
a nice evening, even though i felt really bad by the end of it.

tuesday morning i woke, got up, tried the net, no luck, went back to bed to read, and then slept. from about 9:30ish, to 12:30. a sleep in i dreadfully needed.
after sitting around and reading for ages, i phoned bec to see what was happening that night. and she saved me from my boredom!
we went to the lake and walked around it. the sky was amazing.
that night we went and saw oliver twist, the new one.
it.. was alright. i missed the songs from it. it kinda lacked something... a nice movie, but nothing to rave about...

im not working at all this week. im so broke. *sighs* money tomorrow atleast.



oh, and to the anonymous commentor. i dont care if you abuse me in my art blog, but i dont want you abusing me in this blog. i dont know who you are, so stop reading if all you are going to do is abuse me...

Keeping Mum is a great movie! Got a good message to it.

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