Well angels heard the news today.

I'm sorry Mon, the blog was too awesome to be ignored and not copied.
RANDOM THOUGHTS

• That was funny Mon, really.
• Matty's really cute being all over-protective and all. Hahah.
• I love cupcakes, seriously, that are yummy>
• I hate science. I don't hate it, I just think the work they make us do is completely un-necessary and stupid. Errr.
• I like being friends with people again. Sometime you miss talking to people you used to see or talk to everyday, and it's great talking to them again. It makes me happy, even though it shouldn't.
• My throat is really sore. I don't know what I did to deserve being sick four days before I go on holidays, but whatever it was, I'm sorry.
• Blaze of Glory is playing on my iTunes, which btw, deleted all my songs. I'm annoyed.
• It's hot, or maybe I have a fever from being sick, but it really is hot.
• I should clean my room- though, not unusally, I won't.

Hey Soul Sister.

I don't actually like that song very much to be honest. Like, it's cute and everything, but after awhile, it's like, wow, this song is totally over-rated. So, I worked yesterday, and it was the shortest eight hours ever. Seriously, I think time-literally flew. It was great, I had fun, I served people, and I ate heaps of food. I don't think my boss hates me anymore, which is like, WOOT! Geezes, I am SAD! I'm obsessing over this guy who I'll a) never see, b) don't even like me, or know I exsist, c) is totally and completely and utterly out of my league d) I could continue for ages, but I'm not going to. I think I feel like playing my guitar.

My love.

I copied this off Mon's blog;

I love the beach- the sand between my toes, the water and sun on my skin, the energy of the ocean. I love reading- when you get lost in a book for hours and hours and time ceases to mean anything because you're in that world, with those characters, you feel as if you guys have been friends for a long time. Music- I guess it's a part of me, it helps me realise what I'm feeling, and helps me to understand what people are thinking and feeling, I also love dancing to it. Dancing; for me, it's just about having fun and being loose. Art- I think it's important to be creative, even if it just means making art with your dinner; everyone needs to have an outlet once in awhile. Exercise; I know this is vague, but anything that gets my muscles working and helps distract me from what I'm feeling, stops me thinking, is a good thing, right?

I love...people, I love watching how they behave around different people, what they become, who they are, what they try to hide. Human behaviour is an amazing thing.

Animals; I love fuzzy creatures, they have such personality, such life, such fire. They're lives are simpler then ours, content with simple pleasures such as a meal, a ball, a rub on the belly. I envy their life for it's ease.

Photography; capturing someones essence is...amazing. When you take that photo of a person, and they look the way you see them, the way they should be seen, it's a great sense of accomplishment. I like how it's experimental, and how a failure doesn't necessarily mean the end. I appreciate that.

I love; my family, I think that's why I am the way I am. I love my friends, who make me laugh, who make me want to yell in frustration, who teach me so much, teach me what I want to me, teach me what I don't. I can't thank them enough.

I love someone who isn't right for me.

I love people who are individual. Who are who they are because they enjoy being different.

I love that you're still reading this; and I thank you for it.

Remarkable

Jesus,
I give an exasperated sigh, because I am a pathetic student and I just don't care. I'm not even being one of those brainiacs who do completely and utterly awesome and are like; 'only 90% ..WHY DON'T I JUST GO DIE!!!'
I'm serious here when I saw that all I do is sit there, and do nothing. Like, Science for example, I spent the last lesson I had learning Russian, and I plan to do that for the rest of the year. Now, that's a little pathetic, don't you think? Don't get me wrong, it's not like I don't have a good work ethic or anything like that, because, at work, where I'm paid and I have a fair amount of fun, I do really well. I just don't know what it is about school that makes me so...uninspired to learn. Maybe it's the fact I'm not organised...maybe it's the fact that I just don't give a stuff wheather or not I do well.
I should. No student should go to school thinking 'geez, what can I do to not do work today?' I don't, I just go to school, because I have to. And homework and assignments...what are they? Satan's idea of a joke? Because I'm not freakin' laughing. I don't have school, I love the atmosphere, I love being entertained, but I'm not entertained by sitting and being left on my own to work. It's just not going to get done. I wish I could actually be given a name for what I have; oh, that's right, there is one; laziness.