Song: Hitchin’ A Ride – Green Day
Halloween is probably a massive fail in general over here. Its not part of Australian culture, really. And if it is, its just an opportunity to have parties. House parties. Went to one last night, Stacey’s. Beside us you can see Christine (she was Darth Maul, I did her make-up) and myself (pulling a silly face, as usual. I was a dead cabaret dancer, btw). It was one of those full blown parties with cheap booze and gatecrashers and people going missing and people getting it on, etc etc. Not that I participated in any of that (the booze was warm, I’m socially awkward, hard to loose and… just don’t get anything on other than clothes… pmsl). The blokes there were twats, only 4 out of a bajillion actually talked to us, 2 from my primary school, and Jack & Bruno who… well, I’m pretty sure Bruno was drunk. And Jack fancied Camilla so that’s why he was there. Oh and some guy who tried to pick a fight with me for laughing at him falling down. Yeah, not my usual scene. But it was fun seeing all the stupid shit people did. I mean, we’re all under-age to drink, so no one could properly hold their liquor. They’re either incredibly light weight or faking drunk to be cool. Which isn’t cool. I don’t know. I don’t get people my age.
But aside from all that, it wasn’t that bad of a party, as long as you were around the right people. Stuck around Michelle, Belle, Melanie and Christine mainly and we made our own fun.
I’m kind of proud of myself. This layouts been up for nearly a month.
Aside from last night, the week was rather mediocre. Last Sunday I went out to Glebe to buy a tablet (graphics tablet, that is). The bloke who served us was not only terrified of my Dad (not surprised), but looked like James McAvoy. That made me happy. And the fact that I got tablet things.
What else? Working heaps. The entirety of the week was school & work (I do the website for my Dad’s home business. Don’t be confused and think he treats me like a daughter, though). Even this morning I had to work. Even now, in the middle of blogging, he’s come and is now making me do things. JESUS. I had an exam on Friday, and came home and had to work for 3 hours. It was the first chance I got after a horrible week to let my hair down and relax and no. I swear he has no respect for the human race. I swear, I’ll die doing Dad’s business website. And that won’t be cool. And I’m going to stop now because I hate ranting because I sound like a shit when I do.
1 week till finals. 1 month & 2 days till my birthday. Oh my.
Boring blog again. Sorry.
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