Sunday, May 25, 2008
hello, old friend.
3:54 AM
all that matters, Mary Jane, is your freedom;
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warning: this is gonna be a weird post.
I'm sick and I've got diet coke with me now and have just finished watching half a season of O.C, so read this post at your peril. it probably won't make any sense.
so you were warned.
so, yesterday.
mummy and I went to River Island and Studio for some serious retayyylin' and it was so fun.
I think my mum's cool. Okay so she gets flustered a lot and sometimes I get dead mad at her and she positively cannot listen to music above 10 decibels in the car because she gets these weird stress vibes; but still. she's cool.
I think all parents're cool, in their own weird parentey way.
but I digress.
anyways, so yeah. it was awesome being inside the mall and away from the heat. I mean, I love summer and all that- but not the weather here. I wish I could pay somebody to walk around outside for me. :/ okay sorry, princess syndrome. will stoppit.
soooo we did lots and lots of shopping and I got a beach wrap and the cutest little dresses in awesome colours (who said I can't take colours?) and two pairs of shoes because mum was getting tired of my bronze wedges even though I love them to bits still, and shimmery powder and vintage tees. I was in seventh heaven :D because despite what Atwood thinks (that I'm shallow in the deep end), I'm still a girl after all and shopping's in my genes, c'mon.
then daddy picked us up and brought us for a japanese dinner.
the siblings were at A&J's house, so I pretty much had mum and daddy all to myself. Which is nice. I mean; I love my siblings, and all, but it's nice to feel like an only child again.
"our little girl's growing up; she got her first pair of stilettoes today."
I know, major milestone much!
I think I could be a sea elf, I ate so much raw salmon, omigosh.
oh wait.
salmon live in rivers...?
k whatever.
so yeah. hooray for dinners with mum and daddy! I should like ask them to do it more often. yes. damn straight I'm a mummy-and-daddy's girl.
and proud of it.
then today. church.
Ring and Stripes were there! and Ring still has a ring through his eyebrow.
and I was all, "ohmygosh" because they haven't shown up in like what, an eon? yeah so. that was intuhresting. I hope our spanish footballers come again next week.
afterrrrr church I was abducted by Manda and Debbie and the two of us went of for some girltalk over subway sandwiches and diet sodas. which was awesome.
then, for geeky old memories' sake, we went to take neoprints. which was highly embarrassing. but kinda fun. in a weird geeky old way. we laughed so much, and oh gosh
we haven't been that way since, like, four years ago.
and the MEMORIES. oh wow.
I so enjoy being reminded of how geeky I was last time.
and I enjoy (even more) reminding Manda and Debbie that they weren't much better. (okay, so maybe Debbie was. but only Debbie. I hope Manda's not reading this or she'll have me for lunch next sunday.)
I have realizzzzzed.
that Debbie is very OTH. And Manda's very Gossip Girl.
and apparently I'm Gossip Girlesque too because according to Manda, I'm a lot like Georgina Sparks.
like dude? Georgina?
what a name. I can do so much better.
I'm way behind on my Gossip Girl watching, so I had to look it up on the net to see what Manda was talking about. "georgina sparks + gossip girl".
and what I got?
quoted from Michelle Trachtenberg: "I play Georgina Sparks. She is basically the evil bitch from hell."
So wowwww, gee thanks, girls!
sooo. meet my evil alibi.

and the other (not so evil, but that's debatable) one.

long, dark hair and lotsa eyeliner.
am I starting to see a trend here?
so yeah. can you feel the evil brunette vibes? growleth.
digressing, again.
please sickness go away. I want to see my friends again.
and I want Summer & Marissa day to come 'round, quick.
I miss my Cooper Scooper. yes I know it's a bad nickname.
training starts again tomorrow zomg I'm probably gonna just collapse on the track after, like, one round chaos has the cutest tops and i need shorts for the beach holiday I can't wait! will you stop comparing me to her? it's kinda annoying doncha know you can't compare the sun and the moon? i want sepia tones and faded rims and sunsets and silhouettes no baby I'm not buying any of that- you want it? well you've got to learn to take no as an answer i smell escada in the air- this summer has got an undertow and i'm gonna let it take me.