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|Friday, July 26th, 2002|
|My exual Sign
What's *Your* Sex Sign?
Cancer, you are a born pleaser. Few people can resist your passionate, playful allure. An incurable romantic, you adore being courted. You'll do anything for a lover that sends you flowers or love tokens.
Freaky, cause I am a Cancer.
|Wednesday, July 24th, 2002|
Its a weird day. I was up till 1 in the morning last night, when I had to get up at six. I'm dead tierd, but its my own fault.
My wallet was returned, without the money of course, so that was good. Except I'd canceled my keycard, so still no money. I recieved it today so yay! Money for Renny!
I want to send Big Big Hugs to LilliStar. I know she probably won't read this, but Big Big Hugs.
In happier news, Tommorow is SydneyCon! i'm so nervous! I'm still convinced that everyone will point and laugh at the Westie. (except Sara, Rhea, whatever I'll call her who won't know what a Westie is) I'm so nervous over it, Current Mood: depressed
|Saturday, July 20th, 2002|
To the assholes that stole my wallet.
Thank you for taking my faith in humanity. I put my bag up there just before I went. I don't really give a shit if you think its your 'right' to take something that you didn't earn. FUCK YOU. I work hard for that wallet, and cause my keycard was in there, I now have no money for the entire WEEKEND! Assholes.
|Thursday, July 18th, 2002|
Grrrr. All I ever do is hate at the momenet.
Mum, I've had one chcolate bar in two weeks. Big whoopin deal. I've been trying my guts out, and YOU DONT KNOW! You went to Weight Watchers in the 80s, I'm going to the doctors in the Noughties. I think my doctor knows more than you do. Same goes with my cross stitch. You've never done a scrap of sewing in your life, so don't tell me how to do my cross stitch.
Dad, I know how young I was when grandad and grandma (greats) died. I still have some memories. Please don't take them away from me, saying "You don't remember them". I was 5 and 9 when they died. I do remember them. And miss them very much. Current Mood: annoyed
|Wednesday, July 17th, 2002|
|I HATE my brother
What is it about younger brothers being compete and utter assholes? Mine will turn the computer off when he feels like it, so I can get off. But you do it to him, and OMFG! I have to beat the shit out of you! Thanks for respraining my ankle asshole.
Also, why do are my parents more leniant towards him? In Year 12 I had to go to bed at 9:30 every night, yet AB gets to stay up whenever he wants in Year 11. Arrrrgggghhhhh.
Also, if he gets this computer when we get a new family one, I will hit the roof. I had to wait until I'd finished my second year of uni to get a 'puter, and he'll get a BETTER one in Year 11? I will be fighting that tooth and nail. I want this computer! My crappy laptop will only take so much memory! And my Sims won't go on it!
Well first of all thanks to Keenai for giving me the password. I've been trying to sca... find one for months, and she's sweet enough to give it to me.
Well I've never really kept a journal before (ecept in Year 10 and its intresting to read all the bitching that I did then) so I'm not quite sure what to do. Especilly consedering this is public. Eek.
So I've just turned 19, I'm tall blonde and a big girl, as my mum likes to say. I play softball, am a second year uni student studying for her BA and live in Australia.
Nothing really intresting lately, unless you count doing cross-stitch, and getting pissed last night.