Tuesday, May 15, 2007

The Blog Noone else gets to post

I suppose you could say that you are metaphorical rose... and I am the nightingale.
A little intense.. A little over it.
Flames to dust, Lovers to friends... Why do all good things come to an end??

She is: lazy. fickle. inconvenient. obnoxious. arrogant. designed to drive you insane. clearly awesome. without a doubt better than you. Loves it ♥

You are: Clearly not bringing Sexy Back. Annoying.
. Carving up the dancefloor. Skky blue. Shoe shopping. Nectarines. Wizz Fizz™ goes down a treat.
NIcht ♥
. Dust. Germs. Worms. && Four girls she's never met.

She has everything planned. Even her funeral music. You call it weird, whatev, She calls it prepared. If you don't go to Bendigo Senior Secondary College you really have no reason to be arrogant. Havaiana Town 2007 represent.

Things I have been told lately:
1. I don't smile because I am angry, twisted and bitter.
2. That I have no soul (because I never smile)
3. I have no sense of humour.

Facts:
a) I choose not to smile so that when I do, It's special and meaningful.
b) I've got soul, but I'm not a soldier.
c) Q: Why did the plane crash? A: Because the pilot was a loaf of bread.
Soo.... Life could be worse??
99.9% sure you no nothing about me.
Break it down into 8 parts
(Or 4 easy repayments of $19.95)
1. God. Because he chose me over perfection and saved me from eternal damnation. I do belive that one day soon the world will know why 6 million people worldwide have given their lives up for Jesus Christ.
2. Family. Because relatives are born to share our troubles.
3. Friends. Beacuse mine are honestly the best.
4. Summer. Go away winter, nobody likes you!!
5. Music. Is my everything for sure!!
6. Photography. Brings out my good side.
7. Food. Will always be my first love.
8. ♥ The one who holds the key to my heart ♥ Coz he caught me when I fell. :)

Big believer in the "Everything happens for a reason" Theory.

... Just one big 17 year old cliche really. Gets around juice, year 12, being young. Wears a bit too much pink. It's foul. Talks too much, forgives too little. I'll drive you crazy and inconvenience you. Secretly I just want you to love me. ♥

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

hey! i'm so glad you're on blogger too! i didn't realise!