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Thursday, January 15, 2004

it's been two days since i've been back in perth. ok 3, if you count tuesday as one day. well i kind of feel like i'm starting to waste away, waiting for march to come. not really looking forward to the ball on feb 28 at the moment actually. maybe it's cos wilson won't be able to come earlier ? which means that i have to find someone else to take to the ball, and it won't be as special as i want it to be. but o well, what can i do.
but yes, it really sucks to have nothing to do... argh. tina! come back sooner will you?! then grace, you and me can have a massive sleepover and watch movies and make ice cream!! and besides, i miss you !!

shitee.
my ear's bleeeeding!
bleeeding i tell you!
hmm.
bloody $4 piercing at heeren.
no wonder i never pierced my ear at those shops before... now i remember why.

oo yees.
went to harbour town with my darling big seeeester today.
she tried on some clothes... the cheap ones of course.
but yes, those cheap clothes also made her look like a bag.
had fun though, laughing at ppl and all. as usual.
o but there was this strange man (who was desperately in need of a haircut and shave) on the bus. he put his plastic bag down the sit next to him and started talking to it. like what the... ? and did i mention that he smelt funny too? well he did. i had a funny feeling that he might have been a hobo or something.

ahhhhhh...
i am soooooooooooooooooooooooooooo bored.
really don't know what to do with myself until school starts.
guess i should continue the search for a job cos i really need the money too.
hmmm.
which reminds me, i should add a pair of levi's to my wishlist (this is all when i have money of course. cos rite now, i have a grand total of $1 in my piggy bank) . but wilson has kindly offered to sponsor them if they don't cost too much. just feel kind of bad, that's all. i mean, we're not even married and yet i feel like i'm living off his money... apparently he doesn't think so. ah well.

ookie dokes.
i think i shall go now...
nette's home!
going to start our gilmore girls marathon... 6 whole episodes.
(and all thanks to gracey wacey... who has this obsession with the word 'strumpet'. hahaha. -sigh-)

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