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.

2009

When life gives you lemons, learn some magic and make strawberry milk.

Then walk around with a pink milk moustache.

Speaking of moustaches, Moustachette! Haha.

I am yelling at a bee!

(Yes, dear. I realise I am copying you. This can just be payback for you spamming my post.)

Oh 2009, 2009, where for art thou?

A year of coffee addictions, literature quotations.
A year of tears and fears and beers and Lears.
A year of free lessons that could have been much better spent.
A year of SENIORS, splashed across our chests.
A year of aging and maturing... and evidently lying.
A year of pure madness, pure insanity, pure joy.

(Also a year of damn good television a la TBYG ♥)

2009. I'm-kinda-sad-that-now-it's-overface.

Rubik's Cube, Rollerskates

iPods, Dire Straits
Harry Potter, fluffy toys
Paris Hilton kissing boys
Space hopper, Hippy
Adam Ant, playing Wii
Techno, Disco
iSnack 2.0
Farnsey, Barnsey
80's pop, Hip-hop
Sergeant Pepper, and the Doors
Woodstock, Star Wars
Beehives, McEnroe
Emo, Tivo
Talkin' bout Your Gen
Brand new in 2010

So maybe I don't know all the words... but I turn that ad up everytime it's on.

TBYG ♥. Happyface.

... :O EEEEEEEEEEEEPPPP. There's an extended version...???!!!