After taking this picture my cat decided he hated me so he hissed in my general direction and then fucked off.
What an asshole.
meet the blogger
age: Old as balls (21, almost 22).
favourite saved url: I don’t have any other urls besides this one which is too awesome for anyone else to have as it is, hah.
the next movie you’re planning to watch: I too have absolutely no idea. Are there any horror flicks coming out anytime soon??
the last movie you watched: Well when I went to the cinemas last week I watched Doctor Who, does that count?
the book you’re currently reading: I’m not reading any books right now. Just fanfiction, hahahahaha.
the number of songs on your iPod: God, I don’t use my iPod anymore but my iPhone has a couple hundred on it?
that one song that’s been stuck in your head all week: Fucking MmmBop by Hanson. Thank you very fucking much Maryanne.
what would your patronus be? A sloth. I’m definitely seeing a sloth.
favourite word: Errr, that changes every week. But fantastic is something I love saying!
Won the YWT vs. the YAP kids basketball game at placement today and I even got six points for our side to boot despite not having played basketball in a good seven years!
Feeling pretty awesome about myself right now?
LOL, I soooooo don’t understand how my timetable is supposed to work for next semester.
Ugh, why can’t it be bloody straightforward?
If I didn’t have work tomorrow morning I would’ve stayed out for so much longer!
Who would’ve thought that uni parties are actually kind of fun?? ;)
Just ran my finally finished assignment through safe assign and it came back as 23% of it matching.
Having a near fucking heart attack at the idea of me plagiarising anybody as that’s the last thing I want I open up the tab to find that the highlighted shit that is apparently where I’m “matching” everything are my references and the line about the aim of the assignment which is the aim for every mother fucker taking this class and his dog.
Ugh, thanks for that safe assign. Really.
So this happened to me at work tonight.
Have a brief chat about Griffith Uni hoodies with this bloke and 15 minutes after he left he comes back with a ‘I’d just like to give you this,’ — needless to say I laughed myself silly in embarrassment!
Like, who does that kind of thing these days!
A bold kid.
So I had a customer at work tell me that I smelt pretty tonight.
Now, that was cute and all until he expanded further and was like ‘Pretty, like free. Freedom.’
And all I could say was ‘pretty sure that my free smell is just the lollies I ate but thank you anyway!’
LOL, what the Hell.
Pretty like “free”?
You hear just about everything working the evening shift, honestly, hahahaha.
So in an attempt to try gardening again I bought this tulip plant.
Isn’t it gorgeous?