Saturday, October 31, 2009
guess what
i found a poem i wrote a long time ago in my old blog
i miss the days when the words came easily
i miss the days when the words came easily
when you see a falling leaf,
do you find dismay?
when you hear a closing door,
does it hurt you deep inside?
when the breeze welcomes the return of your fear,
do you try and fight it with all your strength?
look out the window
the rain is falling
the sun is hidden
the sky is gray
take a leap, a jump, a chance
defy gravity and defy yourself
understand what it is like to be free
jump like there is someone to catch you
i am that person
jump for me
bippityboppityboo.x
sid vicious
MIA
some people i am seeing differently, maybe it's for the better
but to be honest... i don't like what i see. at all

to a girl. i used to want to be there for you. but now i just don't understand. your mindset is so confusing and frustrating. just try to understand. not just for you, but for me. i don't understand why you play with people. surely reasoning is a better tactic? you say i don't get it. of course i fucking get it, i'm not retarded. ever stop to think that maybe you're the one that doesn't understand?
i love you babe and i probably always will
but you're not making it easy.
fml. change is looking good around about now.
bintang.x
Friday, October 30, 2009
paper heart

afternoon all
i have blisters on my hands from rowing
im sorry for being a bitchy cox
it was the boats fault yeah ?
i can't believe how good it felt when i realised how hot it was
it feels like being a little kid again
theres a kid, whom i love
he makes me slightly sad
because we were close, and then we weren't anymore
but i'm hoping we will be again
because i miss him
and i can't help remember what a good friend he was to me
because i miss him
and i can't help remember what a good friend he was to me

i cannot WAIT for the musical next year
as long as i havent pissed off the scary man enough, i'm hoping i'll get in
the only thing is i want it for the wrong reason
which leads me to my next point...
...once upon a time there was a boy
he drove this girl insane
she hated him with all her heart
she hated him, because no matter how much she tried, she couldn't hate him
i need to talk to you alone. fishsticks.
gryffindoor.x
oh look it's a robot

second post for today
in a differnt mind-set now though i guess
you just doesn't get it. i can't push myself any further. but i will, for you.
sometimes you want to press the pause button and save the moment so you can look at it over and over again.
today i got soaked from dancing in the rain and with my friends.
the weird looks i got were totally worth it
be jealous
ready for the random thought of the day?
i have seen stacks of raibows in my life
every now and then i'll stop and look at one
but when you think about it, we must miss alot of them
how many rainbows have shone neglected while you sit inside and waste away
jenga.x
copy and paste
Greetings fellow Americans 
Am writing to you from l’autobus at exactly 7:10 in the morning :)
Sitting next to me is a pretty girl who I don’t actually know but just follow to school and watch movies with. Boy in the striped pyjamas anyone?
I haven’t blogged in a while and I was actually beginning to wonder if you can get writers block when you’re not technically a writer…the funny thing is I would open to a new post and just stare at the text box, waiting for the words. Endless waiting only resulted in confusion and frustration and once again I am left alone wondering how the human brain can be such a shit.
Yesterday was a good day so why didn’t it feel like it? I guess I was just tired. Rowing was fun though. I actually love my girls, even though I occasionally freaked about timing.being a cox is fun : )
Only a few days ago change was so scary, and so depressing. It turns out it’s more scary and depressing that it’s not so scary anymore. Maybe it’d be good for me after all. no? okay.
The other day. I kept my promise and did one of the scariest things of my life. So, the promise was kept intact unlike my hope, which ended up shattered. One day he’ll open his eyes and understand what he actually does to me. It should be classified as a crime. I wonder if he’d act different if he could see. it is a weird as feeling that when I give him money, I end up being the one benefiting. Funny about that.
Today is a big, big, big, big, day. i’m hoping that what is going to happen is actually going to happen in effort to reduce false hope? Maybe? Well I’m gonna get my hugging arms ready (:
Trixie over and out.
Whatscookinggoodlooking.x

Am writing to you from l’autobus at exactly 7:10 in the morning :)
Sitting next to me is a pretty girl who I don’t actually know but just follow to school and watch movies with. Boy in the striped pyjamas anyone?
I haven’t blogged in a while and I was actually beginning to wonder if you can get writers block when you’re not technically a writer…the funny thing is I would open to a new post and just stare at the text box, waiting for the words. Endless waiting only resulted in confusion and frustration and once again I am left alone wondering how the human brain can be such a shit.
Yesterday was a good day so why didn’t it feel like it? I guess I was just tired. Rowing was fun though. I actually love my girls, even though I occasionally freaked about timing.being a cox is fun : )
Only a few days ago change was so scary, and so depressing. It turns out it’s more scary and depressing that it’s not so scary anymore. Maybe it’d be good for me after all. no? okay.
The other day. I kept my promise and did one of the scariest things of my life. So, the promise was kept intact unlike my hope, which ended up shattered. One day he’ll open his eyes and understand what he actually does to me. It should be classified as a crime. I wonder if he’d act different if he could see. it is a weird as feeling that when I give him money, I end up being the one benefiting. Funny about that.
Today is a big, big, big, big, day. i’m hoping that what is going to happen is actually going to happen in effort to reduce false hope? Maybe? Well I’m gonna get my hugging arms ready (:
Trixie over and out.
Whatscookinggoodlooking.x
Wednesday, October 28, 2009
not in a good state
stupid house music
i got home and went to sleep
apparently i ate dinner at one point
fuck if i know what i had or if i liked it?
i got home and went to sleep
apparently i ate dinner at one point
fuck if i know what i had or if i liked it?
Monday, October 26, 2009
maybe another day
i wanted to rollerblade home today
but then i realised, my street is on an angle
and i got scared.
i was horribly depressed and had to walk home carrying my rollerblades and without shoes
but i was cheered up of how funny i would have looked to passing cars.
p.s. i'm going to keep my promise to myself for tomorrow.
whatilikeaboutyou.x
but then i realised, my street is on an angle
and i got scared.
i was horribly depressed and had to walk home carrying my rollerblades and without shoes
but i was cheered up of how funny i would have looked to passing cars.
p.s. i'm going to keep my promise to myself for tomorrow.
whatilikeaboutyou.x
Sunday, October 25, 2009
Saturday, October 24, 2009
do you know the muffin man?
today i had the most fun i've had with my family in a very very long time.
it was so amazing, i figured out just how much i crave spontaneity (i think that's how you spell it)
how is it that when i was out having just that much fun that i still think about you.
you dictate my actions and corrupt my thoughts and the worst part is you don't even realise you're doing it.
i spent a lot of time today remembering those days that we would hold hands when no one could see
we would text until we fell asleep
you even "felt my arm for some reason"
it physically makes me hurt.
do you remember?
do you even want to?
knocktwice.x
it was so amazing, i figured out just how much i crave spontaneity (i think that's how you spell it)
how is it that when i was out having just that much fun that i still think about you.
you dictate my actions and corrupt my thoughts and the worst part is you don't even realise you're doing it.
i spent a lot of time today remembering those days that we would hold hands when no one could see
we would text until we fell asleep
you even "felt my arm for some reason"
it physically makes me hurt.
do you remember?
do you even want to?
knocktwice.x
Friday, October 23, 2009
and then there was one. thank god
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
pop guns

yeah okay so my last post was an exaggeration
i was going to delete it
but then i realised that if that was what i wanted to say yesterday then i guess it counts for something, even if it's not what i truly feel.
is it weird that i have massive conflicts with my past-self ?
anyway
there are two people
and i feel that there shouldn't be
and that i'm in the same position i was in like over six months ago.
oh joy
pardon jaune homme, je dezire un ordinateur et un pull mais je deteste VERT
:):) i look foward to french now
today i was a model for half and hour
tasharnay is fair amazing just in case you were wondering
hm hm hm so much to say about so many different things. one of the talents i admire most in people (after sense of humour) is being good with words. sometimes you just have so much to say or are faced with a moment where you want to say what you want to say but you just cant say it. i wish i could say it.
was confronted by something weird
it turns out there are other people in the world who think like me
who knew right?
whizzbang.x
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
um, you're retarded
rowing is so much more than i could have imagined
it's not just the sport that works us to death and the reason for our future tank-ness
it is a time three times a week that i get to spend with a few magnificent people i can call my friends.
we're not just a crew.
it's not just the sport that works us to death and the reason for our future tank-ness
it is a time three times a week that i get to spend with a few magnificent people i can call my friends.
we're not just a crew.

stroke
shes incredible. sometimes when I'm down all i have to do is think of her and I'm okay.
PS. I DO NOT AIR TONGUE
that was one time...
3rd seat
me :)
2nd seat
it physically hurts when i think of how much i adore this chick. she means so much to me even though sometimes it doesn't seem like it when i don't reply on msn. i love her forever
bow
shes silly. and i mildly hate her for not coming to PE this thursday
but that's alright because shes pretty
like crazy pretty
yeah i really do hate her
in the nicest possible way :)
sometimes we row synchronized and in time, perfectly relying on each other and our own trust. the concentration sinks in and we become one. sometimes one of us will mess up but we recover and work together to regain our state of flawed perfection. each stroke is longer than the last and we are forever improving. we lose shoes, balance and patience but in the end when we realise you can totally see muscles in our arms and feel the strength as we run up the stairs, it's totally worth it.
you see what i did there
in the old country we call that a metaphor.
adieu
livingonaprayer.x
Monday, October 19, 2009
days are hard

proud i can never be of what i hate. to be thankful even of hate, that is meant love
there is so much to do and see and i can't seem to manage it all
why is it that little bald Canadian french teachers justdont get it
worst day since like, last week
i start to wonder what the point is
but then i sit and tan with my friends while we talk about xena and eat flowers
i actually love some people more than you can imagine.
there's a girl who i enjoy talking to an unjustifiable amount. i am so so so jealous of how strong she is and how beautiful she is even though she doesn't know it. and she doesn't believe me when i tell her. I'm glad to have you miss, otherwise who would cut the fat off the bacon for me?
but then there are those friends who it took a while to warm to, but you know that now they will be there for you when it really counts
i want to scream, cry, shout, sing, laugh, jump up and dance all at the same time
i need some kin of massive way to just let everything go before the hurting becomes permanent. - truly my largest fear in the world
hmm. is it still bottling stuff in if you're aware you're doing it?
oh and a shout out to a very special guy. my true feelings are written for you on the camberwell primary playground. enjoy (:
hopscotch.x
Friday, October 16, 2009
gah
it sounds cliche but sometimes people are so wrapped up in their own hurt and issues that they don't realise that the effects are actually playng larger on others.
it's not what you've done.
stop apologising.
how is it that we're all so different but being an individual is frowned upon?
sometimes you just can't agree with what people are saying, is that so hard to understand ?
sometimes i feel like in a room full of people i am the only one thinking.
scoobysnacks.x
it's not what you've done.
stop apologising.
how is it that we're all so different but being an individual is frowned upon?
sometimes you just can't agree with what people are saying, is that so hard to understand ?
sometimes i feel like in a room full of people i am the only one thinking.
scoobysnacks.x
Saturday, October 10, 2009
as a great woman once said
'when you're bored, there's nothing to do and your sewing machine is broken...write blogs about nothing'
oh yes
that great woman is me
I'm liking how it's getting hotter
good sign no?
i ate too much food yesterday
and my stomach is all retarded
i am actually so worried that it will stay that way
i think I'll do some exercise (:
..later...
movies with Annie and Izy will be fun
i miss my Anneliese
"we can hug on and on and on and it never gets awkward" :|
haha there are some people ilove a crazy amount
these are the people that put up with my whining and do things like source out the most epic converses ever because they knew id adore them
Tu comprendes?
"Like a river flows to the sea, that's the way it goes somethings are meant to be" - Elvis Presley
bobloveswendy.x
Wednesday, October 7, 2009
Friday, October 2, 2009
the knights that say ni
Thursday, October 1, 2009
upside down back to front
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