I admire creative people.

I am not creative :(

(Ten.) Seriously.

I'll realise I haven't blogged for a few days and I don't do anything about it because I know that if I do blog I will just say "la la la la I love Summer" for the 100th time.

*sigh* you creative kids have it easy.

An update on my life perhaps?

Haha. That's not really interesting either, these days at least.

I have two kinds of days.

Day#1. Wake up. Work. Beach. Facebook. Sleep.

Day#2. Wake up. Beach. Facebook. Work. Facebook. Sleep.

Yeah. Cept Sundays.

Sunday. Wake up. Church. Facebook. Work. Facebook. Sleep.

I need a life. Hurry up Uni. Come here NOW :/

Gah. Bored(and not particularly interesting)face.

You know it's summer when

Your boardies have been hanging in your bathroom for a week doubling as your towel.

There is sand and toblerone crumbs through your bed.

Going to the movies being suggested immediately makes you think of the cool air-condtioning on your skin.

You are following a strict chicken 2 minute noodles and leftover candy canes diet.

You only have thongs and work shoes lying by the front door.

...

I know it was getting damn hot for a while there but I love summer. Sunscreenface.

Lazy Summer Days.

Banana Paddle Pops and cold chicken sandwhiches.
Waves lapping up at my dangling feet.
Sun on my shoulders, salt in my hair.

It feels like this is the start of one awesome year.

Mmm. Movie moments are best lived out in reality.

Summer and dairy treats flavoured with pentyl enthanoate. Loveandhappyface.