How to...

tell that your parents are even more addicted to Facebook than you are.

Dad: "Why aren't you eating your capsicum?"
Aimee: "I'm not really a fan of capsicum." /flicks more to the side of plate
Dad: "Then maybe you should join..."

I look up at my dad to see him grinning from ear to ear.

Facebook references are even better when made by parents.

It's been almost two weeks since I blogged last. That's like half a month!

Yikes! I fail. So here is what has happened since...

I graduated, and there isn't really a point in saying that I got the community service award, because my mum has already told everyone.

Eskimo #1: "Hey, did you here Aimee won the community service award?"
Eskimo #2: "Who's that?"
Eskimo #1: "Dude, I don't even know..."

Then I dressed up all fancy, strapped my ankles in for a night of discomfort and partied my way through formal. I was the mean customer who was all: "Excuse. This steak is cold."
Because it was. They served it to our table while we were out getting our photos done. Pssssshh.

Then last Saturday night I went to the Drive-In (insert giant love-heart here) and saw New Moon. The thing about it is that I saw it with 5 guys, two of them had already seen it, and it wasn't even my idea. I sadly have to say... I enjoyed the movie. Damn you Taylor "takes-his-shirt-off-and-makes-me-like-the-film" Lautner.

That reminds me... Anyone who can come to my house and say Lautner to my sister without her yelling at you like "ehhhhhhh!!! That's not how you pronounce it!!!"... I'll give you 5 bucks.

But anyway, I love the drive-in. Laying on picnic rugs, wrapped up in my friend's jumper because I forgot mine, eating candy while a determined-to-be-annoying rock constantly jabs into my hip... *sigh*

Then on Tuesday I saw Paranormal Activity. If you haven't already seen it...
DON'T SEE IT!!! It has successfully given me two nights full of nightmares.

Last night I was almost pleased that Andy decided to ring me at some ungodly hour, being the annoying goob he is. He woke me up from the worst nightmare yet.

Yesterday my car broke down. Something about the ignition modulator... I act like I'm some super cool girl who knows about cars, but really 'ignition modulator' sounds like 'lkjwasakjdsmngdhnwal' to me. :P

Finally, today I spent almost the whole day in the city. First up I had my Dental Surgery at Adelaide Uni interview (everyone cross your eyes and fingers for me).

Then Mum and I shopped till our little hearts' content. Ohh!! My Christmas shopping is all done. I'll have to let Dan know I actually bought him something... He kept asking me what I wanted for Christmas, pointing things out, asking prodding questions etc. So I had to be all: "You're not allowed to buy me anything, because I am too poor to buy you anything." *sigh* Those damn rich boys. Why do they have to be so damn adorable? So now he is allowed to spend $1.99 on me, because it's what I spent on him. :D

Hmmm. Long blog. I suppose it was necessary.

Rainy days in the city. Happyface.