Holidayz!!!!

That's right Lindy, everyone's on holidayz cept Jason, William and Nick. I just sooo cant wait til Sunday!
6 hours of tennis and lunch together. Totalli kewl eh?
And yes Lindy.. the Italian project.
Shushy, Code and Linday, yuo guyz started or finished ne of them yet?
Btw, If your in my grade at Mpps and are visitng can u plz comment If u hav or done or decided wot to do for the Italian Project..?
Tlaking of deciding and starting the thing, Ive chosen "La Piazza Del Campo Il Polio" for my building to sketch. And a part of Botticelli's "Primavera"
Donto youo thinko itso niceo eho?

*doing*

omg. omg. omg. omg. omg. omg.

WAIT. THIS IS MORE IMPORTANT. Why isn't this font trebuchet?

I need trebuchet MS.

bah humbug.

So, onto the least important, but most important topic of the day.


Happy Birthday Code!

My birthday sucks

I hate my birthday.

I'm really sick, and I had to postpone my party until next week. Bah. And I'm here, home alone, while my mum's out getting props for my party with my nan.

And my throat hurts.

TT_TT

xx.

the ay a shushy mind works III

So, I'm again on blogger at skool. But this time, I'm in the classroom, with Bella leaning over me without any thought of personal sp and Codie hijacking the keyboa rcvbf

pssh. Code sucks. so, bella has no sense of personal space, dean is fighting over Cluedo with Shir an bella, and code just HAD to wereck their game. Wereck? - code-

Wreck.

It's a day before Code's b'day partaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay.

The way a shushy's mind works II

The way a shushy's mind works is this: You randomly post on blogger at skool time, when we';re supposed to be printing something when the oracy competition is happening now. pssh. BUT WHO CARES ABOUT ORACY COMPETITIONS? I on't think we're really abiding by the school's rules by going on blogger right now BUT ... yeh.

So, with Code laughing at stupid bash.org, lindy updating on her other blog, and i'm updating on this while we're supposed to be working on our project presentation, and sanji. kalana (and andrew, but who cares about him?) are deciding to play games. Nice.

hat's how a shushy's mind works. By ... breaking school rules.

Projects ...

*sigh* It's around 8 hrs before I'm supposed to get up and go to skool with my lumbering 3m wide cardobard box that has nothing on it, but let's not get onto that now. What we ARE going to go through now, is the fact that

I've spent so much time of this ... THING and it doesn't even turn out right!

No fair. I dun wanna whine. I'm just depressed. I mean, my writing for the project was good. Even better than good. Fabulous. But who ever looks at the writing>? IT'S THE PRESENTATION. And unfortunately for me, and fortunately for you, MY PRESENTATION IS CRAP. Or 'kra' as Shir would say.

Gawd.

Pssh. The only thing i can say about my learning centre ... is that it is ... large. and colourful. THE END.

-endness-

Hmph, i made you happy. I updated. I need to do my scrapbook now, lemme get milk outta the fridge, then i'll spend two hours on my scrapbook ... happy?

Oh, Tay, i realised something. When you posted on your blog, you said you were talking with Jimmy, Sanji and co after the bell rang at skool and talked how much you hated Bella and Code. Why is my name not there?

- another l-o-n-g ramble for a just cause -

So, you, if you're supposed to come to this site, know that linday', code's and tay's blogs have been hacked. Pssh.

Omg. I feel so sorry for Sanji. BUT IT'S THEIR FUCKING FAULT. I mean, all because of 'Joseph' everybody ... well, Sanji, Kalana (kal, as Mrs. F calls him) and Jimmy have been pestering me and my friends for my blog address. Realising they can't get mine, they got the others.

_____________________________________________________________________

Today was Gold Award Lunch. And you know what, Mrs Faulkner talked with my mum ... finally. And you know what she says? That I, Jiye Kim, usually called Shushy (no, she didn't say that bit) say i have too much interest in the boys that I take my hats, and at such an early age, i shouldn't care so much about them. And that I tease the boys too much, and they'll hate me if i don't stop it.

-here we go again-

What do you know? I'm getting angry at something that happened aaages ago, but they're the ones that teased and bullied (ouch, fierce word) me, and code, and Mrs. F just goes, 'oh, it's Jiye's fault that they tease her' ha! Don't say anything without knowing man.

I'M SOOO FRUSTRATED.

I've always had a feeling Mrs. Faulkner thought something about me that made her not like me as much as some others ... BUT OMG. So mum, being a great mother, said i had sometimes cried saying i don't want to go to skool sometimes this yr, but Mrs. Faulkner just said i shouldn't tease the boys. Then, mum wrecked it by saying that i cried coz they teased me I had red gloves on. MUUUUUUUUUUUUUM, I NEVER CRIED BECAUSE OF THAT, and now Mrs. Faulkner REALLY thinks I'm weird,.

Oh, she also said this. That getting teased is good for my learning not to listen to them. WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT! Does that mean that I have to live through the fact that ... okay, i'll stop. And the fact that she never really thinks what i say is completely right ... If she asks me about why i don't wanna come to skool, I'm telling her the truth

That's it.

I don't want the only teacher i thought was cool thinking i'm an idiot.

Look on the brighter side! In 5 days, it's code's b'day! Not that i care ... but it's a partaaaaaay!~ Who cares about Code anyway? XDDDDD

*sigh*

Whiiiiiiiiiiiiining

I wanna whiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiine. About everything.
My box is toooooo large. 1.45 m tall, and 4m width. how am i gonna take it to skooooooooooooooooooooooool. Also, there's that fact that my font, i used 9 so it's tiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiny and you can't read it on my box. YOu can only read the headings.

I'm diiiiiiiiiiiiiisraaaaaaaaaaaaught. Let me whiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiine.

You know what a fishmonger is btw?

Eh.

Why did they have to find our other blogs? And now, you guys *glares at code, tay and linday* have decided to show this to public. HOW DARE YOU. Seriously, this is like ... the end of our privacy>

I had wanted a blog to look at later and laugh WITH my 11 yr old self, not for the whole world to laugh AT this blog. I'm seriously depressed. Code would be too I reckon, seeing that the guys have read some ... confidential writing's of hers?

*doing*

Yes, I'm too lazy to edit 'PBT' out of it,

I have a message for all of you dickheads who choose to insult Shushy:

LEAVE HER THE FUCK ALONE!

You think she doesn't have enough grievances without you asses making her feel like shit, and subsequently making me feel like shit? Is that what you think? Well sor-ee Mr. 'I can't deal with a girl who's opinionated' but not all girls are like PBT and allow you to walk all over them. And, equally as surprising, this does not give you the right to try and eventually fail. OK, I don't agree with you, and I like to argue, and I like to utilize sarcasm and cynicism in all it's art forms. Leave me alone!

Go die.

xx.

I'm so cool it hurts.

Since I have nothing better to do, and no life to blog about, I'll give you some quotes (mainly from bash.org) that I find meaningful/funny.

We are all a little weird and life's a little weird, and when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall in mutal weirdness and call it love. - Unknown (nice name, eh?)

Tetris is so unrealistic. - bash.org

Lawyers, I suppose, were children once. - Charles Lamb

Romance is dead - it was acquired in a hostile takeover by Hallmark and Disney, homogenized, and sold off piece by piece. - Lisa Simpson

Betty: Rap is missing just one letter. C
Bob: What's rapc?
Betty: Crap you idiot. You put the c on the other end.
Bob: Oh, I see.
Betty: Although you could also say it's missing an e.
Bob: wtfs erap?

- bash.org

But I only love rain because it waters the poor farmers crops and gives them life. JUST KIDDING! WHO CARES ABOUT FARMERS?! - Xiaxue

xx.

What a /nice/ little story!

Oh. My God.

The inevitable has happened.

The very foundations of my life, affected so by this class, by this life, by this change, have finally eroded. Eroded.

Let me tell you a fine little story:

One day, a girl was procrastinating by pretending to do her project by reading Saving Saddler Street when she wasn't really meant to. The truth was she would have loved to do her project, but she had no idea where to start. AHEM. So there she was finishing the book, mildly dissapointed at the ending, when she decided she shall need to get something to eat!

What a task this was, for the little girl was a very lazy being, and did not entertain the idea of having to get up after a long walk - an entire 100 metres - from the bus stop that very afternoon. However, she endured and got up to scrounge whatever food she could find and make it's way to her stomach.

And there she was, standing in the kitchen. Her mother had finished washing up and was tending to a screaming baby whose name was Piper, and the little girl put the English muffins into the toaster, then WHAM. Her hands had magically put away all the dishes, without being asked or anything. And then she took the garbage out. And then the recycling. And then the three other bins that lurk around her house.

I know, it's shocking but brace yourselves for this next part:

In half an hour the kitchen was sparkling clean - you could eat off it - and the little girl was cleaning up the lounge room, puttering about and acting like a mother hen.

You may need sunglasses to have to deal with the utter shockingness of this next part:

That little girl's name was Codie, only the laziest being in the entirely world, who is in fact so lazy that on a regular day she wouldn't have bothered to fix up a tupo such as thus! So lazy that usually she wouldn't have bothered to type up a post like this in the first place!

And wasn't that a fine little story?

Eroding, I tell you, eroding. The foundations of all of us! Eroooodiiiiing

xx.

No common sense ...

You guys have no common sense at all. If you did, you'd realise this.
The title's okay and all, if you forget the fact that
1. It's too long
2. have your grammar checked

If they already know our blog, why would they care to hack it when they can see this in plain view? And that brings me to another point, if the whole world's reading this, it wouldn't be too good as everything would have to be checked for public view.

Don't Hack.

'Cause we'll find you. And we will kill you.

- ... -

deleted.

coz of ... the fact that it's public now.

- a ramble and a grudge -

HOW DOES MRS. FAULKNER KNOW WHAT I'M GOING THROUGH? HOW DOES EVERYBODY KNOW AND HAVE THE RIGHT TO LECTURE ME IN SOMETHING YOU HAVE NO IDEA ABOUT? sO, I'M OBNOXIOUS, CRAZY, BITCHY, HYPER, TALKS TOO MUCH AND A TOTAL ANNOYING LITTLE THING, BUT DOES THAT MEAN MRS. F HAS THE RIGHT TO JUDGE ME BY TAKING THE WORDS FROM GUYS THAT WOULD HAPPILY SEE ME SKINNED ALIVE? So, i'm exaggerating. But seriously Mrs. F, I worship you greatly and i think your the best teacher i ever had but ... is stealing boy's hats and teasing them back really something worse than guys calling you every stupid name in the universe, making me break down and cry coz everybody laughs at everything i do, and eeeeverybody thinks that the best happening in his life is to break my hand? I actually have no idea why I have to live through this.

-get ready for a l-a-r-g-e ramble plz-
I mean ... I'm exaggerating greatly, but i'm not lying that i broke down, and i'm not lying that Mrs Faulkner doesn't trust me anymore than a slippery eel. Just coz i talk too much these days, and make everybody pay attention to me. I mean it's true, but if i don't go hyper MRs, Faulkner, what DO YOU EXPECT ME TO DO> Break down and cry my heart out and change skools. So, you weren't really mean to me, not at all. You never have ... but you sent me out of the classroom, a real shame, and talked a lecture about that stealing guys hats isn't the best way to get their attention. I said -they- teased me. She said they tease me more if i steal their hats. HA! DOES SHE THINK THAT IF I DON'T TAKE THEIR HATS, THEY WON'T HATE ME ANYMORE? Sure, i'm still bitching about the fact of 'the talk' on msn aaaages ago, and the guys don't tease me as much, but it hurts more than before. Oh, and the fact that Matt whispered to Mrs. F at skool today when i was at debating saying 'imagine the great word without jiye.' oh thnx matt, and i had finally gotten over the fact you were really mean. No offence lindy, but MAtt was half the thing that made MRs. F not trust me anymore. And in term 2, she thought i was kool coz i stood up for Aaron and she said i knew people well. Fat chance.

I broke down, mum got angry at me, she shouted at me, i said she didn't undestand me, but what does she care about> She loves me, sure, but that doesn't mean she knows everything. Mum gets angry that what Mrs.F says is true. I put too much attention on myself. So from tomorrow, i'm being quiet. Extremely quiet. And if the boys still tease me ... i don't know what to do. I may tell mrs f, but seriously. That may have her understanding, and tell the whole class to not tease me and then the guys will think i'm weak ... oooooooor, she may think i'm exaggerating and forget about it. I mean, MRS FAULKNER, YOU'RE THE ONLY TEACHER THAT I THOUGHT WHO WAS WORTH IT. AND NOW ...*sigh*

I talked for around 10 min after skool with Nicole today but yeh . Oh, you know what> Mrs faulkner thinks i;m taking the guy's hats and teasing them coz i like them . SUREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.

Hey, if you think this yourself, seriously, i'll try to change . HEre's the question.
1. Do you hate me?
2. Why am i picked on?
3. Am i annoying and shined a spotlight on coz i'm too hyper and talk alot.
4. AM I BREAKING DOWN OVER NOTHING?

I dont exactly noe wot happened with Matt but yea.. I do agree with Jiye.. MAtt can get just a lil or more tense..Today wasnt exactly the best day.. nearly the worst..We started the day off with Mrs Gibbson and had to READ for an hour.. I read Vix's book, The Murder of.. I skipped the first 5 chaps and began with the part this dude got mudered. I finished the reast from there. Quite a good book. Anyone got anymore Muder mysteries?Mrs F came bak after at around 10, we had the choice of reading or maths. Guest I chose? MATHS FOR ONCE!! Yea.. i did most of it and then went bak to reading..Recess... yea..After recess we had a huge session on the notes we had about Internet COde OF Behaviour... dahdahdah..Then it was scripture.. We didnt do much but read Codie's journal and talk ands tuff.. -_-"!Lunch was just as boring..zzz.. ISabel and COde and I went up to play some soccer..Not doing much but gossiping and i kicked the ball..twice..Issy and I ended up behind the net discussing stuff and softball..Ooops..I think i amint writin in sentences again. I'll try harder..happy?After lunch, we were to run.. as I had athsma and Issy was a bit sick still we got told to walk altho we both ended up skippin, joggin, side-stepping adn yea.. Theen Mrs F told us we cud help the KIndies with their SPort Games if we wanted to.. Personally I didnt want to but to see -him- train for the relays and play with beanies and practice our softball pitches and serves.. it was worth it.. Sed a few words to him..asked afew questions then yea.... Skewl was over..NB: I dont hate you jiye..ur a great friend..What were the other two quessies? Aww well..

IS there anything to write? Actually yes there is, STOOPID QUIZ THING! Even tho i got one of the top 10 scores..-shutup you- We have to revise for tomoz.. Another 20 questions to go. Hmph. -_-"!I got Firefox todayz..thanx to Jimmy -cough cough- Its pretty fast.. onli I cant hear my music on my blogpage..awweell..I\m re-writing my whole quiz now since my mum and me for that matter think its too messy..Yes..I'm a neat freak.. Your a bit slow on the uptake if u hadnt realiesed. Vickie and I are the ones on our table.. If our artwork or writing or nething that isnt straite we start to panic like "OMFG ITS NOT STRAITE NNOOOO" Onli not those exact words. And theres some interesting news i'm not going to put on.-_-"! I luv this face !"-_-

The way a shushy's mind works

For the 3hrs and 34 min i've been on the computer, i've kinda finished my bio riddle with alot ... of ... *hem hem* compplications and talked on msn.

oh, and checked my email (a.k.a. Skim through the 16 new chapters on author alert from hotmail) ... yeh.

GO ME! I GOT OUT OF VIOLIN LESSONS BY SAYING I HAD TOO MUCH OF MY PROJECT TO DO!

Well, i did, and still do, but ... most of the time consumed was by surfing the net and chattin ... ho hum.

SCHOOL PHOTOS DAY TODAY! I was in a bit of a dilemma yesterday night coz i forgot whhere my envelope was, but i'm shushy, i'm cool, so i found it! Go me! So we took the photos. I don't look toooooooooo bad in the photo MRs. F was given but that's not the real one ... *sigh* I hope i didn't blink. And the single photos? I'MSURE I BLINKED! AAARGH! AND THIS IS SUPPOSED TO BE FOR THE YR 6 ALBUM!

Aw well. In the whole time, i kept telling guys to tie their hair up ... go me!

Yeah. .... . . .... .. . ... .. ...... .. ... . .. . . .

Then in class, Mrs. F went through the things for Our Eminent Person project ... (don't remind me!) and started our journals from Canberra. PSSH. I'VE ALREADY RECORDED MOST OF IT IN MY BLOG! BUt that's Mrs. F. for you.

But i took 2 A4 pages just talkinga bout the bus ride till McDonalds on the 1st day ... *sigh* most of the entries were like this
6:45
Talking about Black Jewels Trilogy with SHirley ... the more intersting (?) parts (checks time)

7:00
still talking about Black Jewels Trilogy with Shir (hecks time)

7:15
still talking about BJT ... (too intersted to check watch)

7:30
still talking about that 7:45 Talking about Tir Alainn Trilogy ... sameauthor of BJT ... Anne BishoP!

8:00
talking ...



yeh, you get the point. So, as i cannot be bothered -ends-

p.s. i just realised how long my september archives is already ... coz of canberra i guess. imagine it at the end of this month!

The expected, unexpected camp.

So, I'm finally posting about Canberra. I want to -ramble- more about New Orleans, but i've decided against it.

I was considering to do it differently but ... here it goes

-Get ready for the longest read in your life. Longer than xiaxue. I joined all 3 days, so it's gotta be long. You haven't seen me blog right? Well, I feel sorry for you. Unless you want to skip this. *gasp* But how can you skip a post made by the oh so wonderufl -shushy-?

Wednesday, 31st August 2005

So, I woke up at 4:56 without any problems. funny really, if you remind yourself of the fact that I hadn't been very -eager- to wake up at 7:10 the day before. Pssh. Still, it was camp. Meh, it mighta not been as good if our whole class was together, but life is unfair ... get used to it.

I got to school, after mum fussing about everything, making me eat 2 bowls of noodles (mum's cooking will never fail me) and went searching for my friends. Rather, Shirley. She was the only friend on the bus after all ... ? Well, there were some ... but ... yeh.

So, we went on the bus, and i have a feeling we were more hyped up at Bathurst but ... so, in the -long- bus ride wishing i was on code's bus bickering about anything, I looked out the window. Figuring that I am shushy for god's sake, I rambled (or rather, listened to Shir ramble) about the Black Jewels trilogy remescising the good parts. Icky. Remind me to never do that again with Shir tho. Plz.

Then we rambled more about ... books? Figures.

Then we stopped at McDonalds. Since Shir and I were on Bus (or rather, coach as the bus driver calls it) we came early. 10 minutes earlier. Muhahahaha. But since i wanted to save money for ... things, i just wistfully stared at Shir's food ... she didn't take the hint tho. pssh. I jumped over to Code, Bella, Lindy and Tay, all lookin happy. happy.

Then we went on the bus again, (Don't forget the fact that i had opened my lollies, made to give them to Nick, Don, Edward ... and some others in the form of Bayu. I had patted Mahir with my lolly bag but only muttered a few curses and got angry ... until he saw the lollies. He was all like 'OMG. WE ARE SOOO BEST FRIENDS JIYE!' PSSH, TRUST HIM) and stared out the window, till we arrived at ... something. this weird place.

A place to learn about Canberra and the guy that designed it. (unfortunately for Mrs F, I have forgotten the guy's name after extensive research about him) So, we rambled through that then ... had lunch? in front of the National Gallery.

I mighta missed something, but eh. I gave my lunch to Shir since she could absolutely devour anything, then went in. everybody proclaimed it was FREEZING but, come on! The weather was windy, icy windy. very icy. very nice. So, we went in, meeting up with Coach 2 (a.k.a. Code, Bella, Lindy, Tay) and Coach 3 (a.k.a. Nicole and Vickie) and ... walked through the gallery.

i've already been there so it wasn't toooo intersting, but i did go to kspace where we made some 3D buildings of the futre ... would've been outstanding ... if we didn't have the picture of us floating around on the screen ... damn. Erm, after that, i think we went to Gold Creek Resort. By now, my head was hurting, but still, Shir gave me 'Angels and Demons' to read (which i finished on the bus rides before we arrived till Syndey) so I was happy.

At Gold Creek Resort, i was happy. The cabins, no! ROOMS! were great, if you forget the fact Jessica and ... erm, the twins were there. They were actually okay, and i'm not laughing at them (If I don't laugh at Aaron, i don't laugh at them) it was just a bit uncomrfortable tho. Oh, then there;s the fact that you can only have electricity (lights) if you have the key ... and a few times , a many a times, we had to wait outside the door. in the cold. in the icy wind.
coz the others who were on different coaches came later than me and Shir. pssh.

Then we had dinner, a bit bland, but ... eatable. better than eatable. And our group with Dinusha, Andrea and Caroline added, we kinda went crazy and pretended to be ladies nearly spelt it landies there. So, yeh, we kinda played around, waiting last coz we were at the frathest end to get our meal.

Back we tramped to our cabins, ROOMS! actually, no we didn't. We went straight to QUESTACON! yay! go questacon. after making a show of putting our bags into ... things, WE WENT TO THE FREE FALL, THE GUILOTINE AND ... the 3D thing that totally freaked me out. Since the Free Fall (a slide that slides down ... duh ... but drops a metre at the start) was too crowded, tay, me, ummm, i actually forget who was waiting.

Then Jimmy, Jason and Matt joined us in the Cyberspace pretend roller coaster thing. hah! Jason was really scared. I hate to think so, but I think Matt enjoyed it even tho he screamed in fear then said 'Shut up!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!' I screamed at the start watching the screen, okay, i screamed LOUDLY but i looked away, and it was fine after that. Well, no. I screamed coz it was scary when i looked at the screen, and screamed for the sake of it when i didn't look at the screen.

Then We all went to the Free Fall, and even tho i didn't see Mrs. F (named Juvenile Fork) or Mr. Rowsell (named Pretty Flower) go down the slide, but i enjoyed myself seeing Jason freaked. I bet i held the same expression as him at the start, but it was enjoyable. After an hr of that, we went up to 'find out more about science'. enough said there.

Then we went to the souvenir shop and i bought this glowing ball and a torch. The glowing ball has actually been stolen by my father. I love the feeling when i realise my 'daddy' still has the memories of childhood! Go him ... but that's completely off the topic. Uncless, you're like Code and Me and can actually find the link between math and porn. *cough cough*

Then we went to bed. Or so they say. Our bunk, if you disclude Jessica and ... wats her name? and Shir who slept at 12 am, all the others, Code, Nicole, me and Bella talked about guys and the hatred between ... them until around 3. We have decided that Jimmy's group including Tay, is the Government, My group, my friends are the Opposition and Shir, Nicole, Vickie and ... others are Independents. AAAARGH! This government thing is actually getting to me!

And then ... we went through the profiles of guys, well at least Nicole and BElla did while Code and I were talking about ... things, and the cool story based on Japanese elements. So, the night went on.

DON'T FORGET THE FACT EVERYBODY EXCEPT JULIA (THAT'S IT!) AND JESSICA, WE ALL MOVED AROUND BEDS AT LEAST 6 TIMES FOR EACH PERSON. ALSO, DON'T FORGET THE FACT THAT BELLA TAKES 27 MINUTES IN THE SHOWER! (Edward, i feel sorry for ya)


Then, we slept, i bet the teachers were grateful.

-looooooong day-

Thursday, 1st September, 2005

Today was one of my best, and most horribubbliest days ever in the history of Jiye.

After we woke up by a rappity tap tap by Mrs Faulker, 15 min before breakfast which was 7:30 i think. We had an okay breakfast, got our wallets and small bags considered of:

New Socks.
New Skivvy.
BEanie.
Scarf.

I ended up thinking the beanie and scarf was a waste of space, but the socks and skivvy, omg. it saved me. you havfe no idea what i'm talking about ... Well.

After a long trip, (1 and a half hrs twice, stopped at Cooma for snow gear) (also, remember, everything was done by coaches, so i hadn't seen any of my other friends except Shir from brekkie) we arrived at the ski tube to go up ... Mt Blue Cow or something. weirdly, no cows were in sight, let alone blue cows.

it was a 30min ride up ... which meant 3 hrs and a half going to Snowy mountains, and 3 hrs and a half going bak to Canberra. which is 7 hrs if i'm not mistaken.

And we only got around 2 hrs in the snow. it was worth it tho. When we actually arrived at the Snowy Mountains, the first thing Edward did, was throw a snowball at me. an icy one. I never knew he had such bravery. Go bella. Anyway, this is weird. When i've pressed bold, its normal and when i don't press bold, its normal. Back to the topic.

So we fought.

Pssh. No surprise there, when i say the guys were all aiming at me ... i should be feeling loved ... right? And we fought. And we fought. Once, i got so annoyed at Don and didn't have time for icy snowballs so i just slapped him. muahhahahahahaha.
And we fought.
After awhile, just before they decided to bury me in the snow with my grudging acceptance, tay was all sweetly going 'Oh, i'm sooooooo sorry jiye' she pushed snow through my back through my icy gear (which was by that time, wet as well as my gloves, which were not actually ... waterproof anymore, and my beanie throwed somewhere random) Through my clothes, and just under my skivvy. great. she did that 2 more times, walter did it once, and tay did it once again.

Surprisingly enough, there was actually no space left down my back. (You could actually feel the ice in my clothes 2 hrs later where Mrs. Faulkner touched it.) Then they buried me. But i'm soo cool, i didn't get hypothermia. Go me! And my skivvy actually only dried around 5 hrs befre this. That's mroe than 60 hrs later, my skivvy dried. gasp!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

gawd, my singlet was still wet by the time we came back from the snow! I think you get the hang of what happened, (didn't have time to be happy that i was in the snow then) so I'll move on. Before the bus ride, mrs. F was sooo horrified about what she saw happened to my skivvy, when we took all our gear off, she let me change it in the COACH ... nice of her really. After all, Ashley or Ashleigh, our coach driver, was actually very protective of his 'baby'. Then we stopped at Ginderbye for hot chocolate and chips, which Bella all stole. Muhahahahaha. I spent too much money there i reckon, but still ... Then we went to our resort, had dinner, had a shower, and slept early compared to the day before . At 12 am. OMG. i actually forgot the fact about the couples!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Sanji had asked Code and said yes in the snow.

Tay asked Shir for Will, and Shir said yes.

Tay asked Bella for Edward (you shoulda seen his expression!!!!!!! He was soooo happy. If i was bella, i would be feeling guilty coz Bella liked you-know-who more ... aw well) and BElla said yes after a -long- hesitation.
Tay asked Lindy for Matt, and they said yes. well, duh.

everybody knew they liked each other from aaaaaaaaaaaaaageeeeeeeees ago.

And Tay and Nick are all lovey dovey over each other. Infatuation. So, here it is. The couples of 6F.

Code and GG (weird)

Bella and Squid or Creepy stalker edward

Lindy and Matt

Tay and Nick

Shir and Will ha!

*doing* I have a feeling Tay had pushed them a lil ... aw well.OMG. I actually forgot about Telstra Tower! So, we went up Telstra Tower with SHir wondering if Will had actaully said yes, coz tay said will hadn't really said yes afterwards. It was annoying. I guess i was annoyed with shir. So we went up the tower ... and down again. I spent the whole time buying twin dolphins for my annoying as hell but lovable sis, and china for my mum
-endness-

Friday, 2nd September 2005

So, what did we do today? Woke up drearily, annoyed i didn't have a shower so my hair was all knotty, erm, ate a another ... *cough cough* okay breafast and then ... went to ... I dunno. Australian Electoral Commission centre or something. It was kool i guess. 3 rooms.

1. Watched a movie with holograms and overhead projectors.

2. Went around with a 'hands oon' thing with fact sheets to be comppleted out.

3. Tried voting.

Eh. I can't be bothered to write. Let's just say, we did that, then go to the War Memorial, looked around what i've seen a hundred times, watched 2 movie kinda thingies, had lunch (just sandwiches ... blergh) went on the bus, then came to Sydney. -endness-

Horribubbly Lyf

Life is horribubbly from Jiye's name. I am going to write in sentences from now on. Happi?I sitll think.. I feel guilty and selfish and sad about the poor girl being raped. So sad I wanna cry silent tears. A seven year old girl was raped and shot. MAib ur thinking, 'Hu exactly cares>?' I do. I also feel ashamed of myself. Why? I get angry at so lil things. And u asked me to try and write sentences. My reaction was 'Hell No'. I mean, thats jst one lil thing I could have done to make others lives that one spot tiny better rather than read scrappy dogs breaakkie posts. that lil girl prolly wanted was to enjoy her life and live long and prosper and continue her generation later on in her life. THAT WAS PROLLY JUST A PORTION OF WHAT SHE WANTED. sOZZY CAPS. If that was all she realli wanted then I do have the chance to continue my life. And yet, i upset ppl and myself with lil things like just two words. I wanna feel sorri for the girl and feel pity. And I hope you come to understanding and feel the same.Theres also one more thing.-New Orleans was dying while we were enjoying Valentines Day at Canberra-Think

New Orleans

First time I think I'm actually starting a blog d-r-o-o-p-y.

Seriously, when everybody's laughing in Canberra, moaning about that the food was bad, or we had to wait for petrol, on the other side of the world, people were (and still are) groaning for food, shelter, money, and weeping for those who are lost, killed, murdered or raped.

Full stop.

Seriously, if you have no idea what I am talking about, I pity you for being the stupid.

I mean, what's the world coming to today? 6F are currently reading Huckleberry Finn psshing the book, while an area with over 64% blacks have kinda ... dissappeared. So, i might not care as much if my Mother was in New Orleans, but who said i can't feel pity?
Just because I seem to brush away other people, who said i can't mourn?
Sure, i can't give money or food to every single person who is suffering right now, but who said i can't pray for them? And for idiots who are totally against Christianity but don't know a thing, praying is not just something you have to kneel your knees on the floor and have your hands clasped, if your laughing at the moment.

But I feel you are just skimming the page at the moment ...