Sunday, March 9, 2008
hello, old friend.
6:19 AM
you're pretty like a portrait of a garden in bloom
but you're tragic like a song that will end far too soon;
----
Band[Age], yesterday.
Maxy and I sat on the benches in the MG concourse for half an hour, with Maxy eating seaweed for dinner and me draped over the sides of the benches and the both of us waiting for Amanda because she had our tickets and we couldn't get in without them.
we got a whole lotta stares.
Maybe it's cuz we're just hot, or maybe it's cuz our statuses're now ex-MG-moved-to-NJ; but I'm suspecting it's the latter.
(although why yes, we are rather hot, kthankyou.)
Just being in MG made me realize- with alarming clarity- just how different MG is from NJ.
I mean; over there in MG, every concert thing's sortuv like some kinduv social event. With, like, the MG girls on their AC boyfriends' arms and everyone dressed up to the nines, and all.
... When NJ has concerts on; everyone turns up in fbts and their pe shirts and if you show up in your uniform, then well- that's pretty darn formal already.
not comparing, though.
apples and oranges.
spent some time yelling after some prefect whom I swore was a deadringer for Jia Ni, got annoyed when I got no response even after yelling myself hoarse; then realized later on that she wasn't Jia Ni after all. hohum.
saw Maxy's famed Abraham. Whoaaa that guy is huge.
And I thought the NJ canoeists were buff.
went around meeting up with the mg girls! and was coerced into buying a cinnamon doughnut. I haven't eaten doughnuts in eeeeeonnnssss. But it was good.
dorothy: "omigosh Cara you lost weight!"
me: "um. no."
dorothy: "yes! *circles around*"
me: *feels like a showhorse*
dorothy: "... you did! you did!"
me: "well that's weird. cuz I've been eating pretty much whatever the hell I want."
maybe I do have something like a metabolism, after all.
buuuut I don't have NJ uniform to thank for that. I still look like an oversized dormouse.
I swear, tis only in normal clothes that I start to look vaguely humanesque.
I HEART ONE HOT MINUTTTTEEEE.
Amanda, Maxy and I were probably the only girls down there hopping up and down and screaming, "go NJ! goooo EN-JAYYYYY!"


I give up; photobucket only lets me upload these two pictures to scale.
today I was woken up rudely by the sound of the phone ringing.
and I was all, "grrrrr", cos I was in the middle of a very nice dream in which I had just met Jacob Black and his family and I had just said, "oh, hi".
darn you, phone. ):
the rest of the day went wunnerfully, though. Mummy and Jansies and I had a girls' day out-- absolutely fantaaasssstique.
My favourite pieces were my white Grecian-esque day gown, vintage lingerie sets (sorrry, I have ze weakness), my Dorothy shoes (only in charcoal), sundresses and my chandelier shell earrings.
Everything I got, I adored. And vice versa.
sorry, Daddy, for the bill. :/
note: I don't do this all the time, though. no, really.
okay sleepdayover with RJ and Qiu tomorrow! (!!)
yaye chickflicks.
I cannot wait.
<3