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16th Jan, 2008

sasuke, tshirt, hair

Fullmetal Alchemist

mood: ecstatic
music: Fullmetal Alchemist 4th Opening

Fullmetal Alchemist is best described in two syllables:

"Yum-ee"

Edward Elric is rather sexy. Well, he IS the main guy in the series. It's a job requirement.

Lalalaalaaa. I'm happy =D

If you haven't watched Fullmetal Alchemist, I suggest you get on YouTube or Veoh and look up episode one.

Then become obsessed with it as I have.



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24th Nov, 2007

sasuke, tshirt, hair

1800-My-Life-Sucks

mood: depressed
music: None

A poem I made up like right now

Emotions are dumb and should be hated,
Love has lost all meaning,
And Forever is overrated.

That is all.

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16th Nov, 2007

sasuke, tshirt, hair

The Joy of Maths

mood: bouncy
music: Rip It Up - Jet

MR PEACOCK: Everyone's bad at maths!

TARA: You're not bad at maths!
MR PEACOCK: Yes I am! Seriously! I suck!
TARA: Then why are you a maths teacher?
MR PEACOCK: …

SAVVY: *lols*

 

SAVVY: I'm so shit at maths!

MR PEACOCK: No you're not!
SAVVY: Yes I am!
MR PEACOCK: I think you're swimming in an African river: DE NILE
SAVVY & TARA: *lols*

Who knew that maths could be so much fun? Mr Peacock sits down with us and tells us stories from his university years, like today when he was telling us about a chick who thought astrology was astronomy and he laughed but we didn't. He's cool, alright?

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13th Nov, 2007

One cool hat

I'll Try

mood: depressed
music: I'll Try
I am not a child now.
I can take care of myself.
I mustn't let them down now-
Mustn't let them see me cry.
I'm fine.
I'm fine.
I'm too tired to listen.
I'm too old to believe:
All these childish stories.
There is no such thing as faith,
And trust,
And pixie dust.

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11th Nov, 2007

One cool hat

Me, Myself, and My Overactive Brain

mood: distressed
music: Mr Brightside - The Killers
How can something so small and human cause such strange emotions?

My life just shattered into a million pieces.

The end.

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2nd Nov, 2007

sasuke, tshirt, hair

My first entry...

mood: indifferent
Well, here I am, posting my first entry on a new site. I have absolutely no idea how to work this, but I guess I'll get it eventually.

Here's what's going on in my life at the moment:

- I have a French project due next week and I've hardly started (i.e I hear an F calling my name...)
- I just got over an argument with a friend
- I've gone all emo on everybody
- I'm inserting words onto a web page which can be viewed by the whole World Wide Web

In lighter news, I got the best score in the class on our recent maths test (a big improvement, considering I'm usually the one wondering if I had been studying the right subject), and I tied with Alex with a total score of 57/60, which comes to about 95%. Mum and Dad are proud of me, but I had been expecting some kind of reward, and so far have received nothing.

On the bright side, I'm going to Rye tomorrow with Bella. It should be fun. We'll be watching movies and shopping and going to the beach, but apparently it's not going to be as warm as I hoped so I'll be packing extra tracksuit pants for lounging around indoors, and less short shorts and dresses. I'm bringing my iPod and phone and hair straightener and DVDs and makeup, so all my ideals are in order. Right now I'm sitting here with dripping wet hair. I think I'll straighten it in the morning.

Only about an hour ago something happened that made me think; Mum walked into the bathroom while I was preening myself in the mirror. She asked me, "Why do you spend so much time worrying about your appearance?"
"Because that's what people notice first," I replied.
"No, they notice your smile first, and you don't smile so much anymore," Mum said, and she left.

I sat there staring at myself, wondering who I really was, whether I was there to please the world around me, desperate to be accepted into our cherry-flavoured-lipgloss, dead straight blonde hair society. I wasn't living up to other people's expectations, I'm trying to live up to my own. I've disappointed people, and I'm not exactly the ideal human female. I could go into specifics but that's taking things way too far.

I guess I'm finished here. I'll write again when something interesting happens (I may be a while).

Savvy xoxo

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