Things that inspire me

good manga
strange teas
artwork
french people
blank whiteboards
good anime
rhett
other rhett
dreams
peter and the wolf
Jupiter
my baby cousins
aunty diane
aunty lois
kahlil gibran
the bible
dianna
lana
This Is All
kitchens
the venus de milo
old houses
Tanglewreck
my rings
gardens
cats
white tables

Well =)
Leavers was beyond awesome-many lovely peoples, much lovely booze. Don't put cereal with beer, don't talk to pot-smoking toolies. Don't turn around to see where Kirri is, he'll be peeing in a bush, and then Trell will see too and decide he needs to pee also. Don't sit in the hammock, the fatties broked it. Do have fun. Lots of that.
Went to Andre Rieu last night-beyond fabulous. BESTEST music, even if they did play the bolero at top speed.
Time to WHINGE
What the hell is with people who go to concerts like Andre Rieu and TALK THE WHOLE FREAKING TIME? About things they could discuss in a coffee shop! Do they not understand that they are disturbing and annoying other people around them, and that it is incredibly disrespectful to the performer? Do they LIKE people turning around and asking them to be quiet, or if they think we care? ARGH they drive me nuts. Very nuts. Muchly nuts. ANGRY NUTS.
I shall discuss my current mood tomorrow.

*shriek*
IT'S OVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
NO MORE TEE!!!
NO MORE FREAKY DEAKY BOARDING HOUSE!
I do believe it's celebration time....now, where is that rum?

OMG!!!

OMG 25 DAYS
ONE EXAM
ONE CONCERT
AND
ONE BOOKSHELF TO BUILD
and then.....
well, don't you just want to know?
*rofl*

I has $15.35 in coin, and my wallet will not shut.
I has too many $50 notes in my wallet and I don't like carrying around.
I just got my bank statement and I am thinking about putting those fifties back in there.
I has 26 days of waiting, and I want them to go fast.
I has 2 squares of chocolate left and I'm wondering where they all went.
I has an alien water bottle, and he is never quite full.
I has a fountain pen and I am not sure where I have left it.
I has a boyfriend, and really he does spoil me far too much.
I has $15.35 in coin, and my wallet WILL NOT SHUT DAMMIT

So...
I have one exam left.
It is French.
I do not like French Exams. They are hard.
And difficult.
And have vocab I do not know.
I went to Busselton for the weekend. It was fun.
However, the Campbellator was there. It then became awkward, as she watched Meggy and I smeg around in the *indoor* *heated* pool like goons without brains.
And she kept saying "hello."
Did she not understand that I simply wanted to forget her existance? Or was she simply too strange to notice? I shall never know, as I do not plan to ask.
I ruined my favourite boots, too. Well, not ruined...hopefully a lick of polish...or maybe some paint...will fix them. They costed me a lot of the moolah too. Fair, it is not.
This summer I shall wash my ugg boots.
Fascinating, isn't it. I shall even post before and after pictures.
Then you shall all be excited, I bet.

Four exams daown, one to go!
Of course, the curriculum council, being dumb and stupid and annoying has decided that not only would I have the VERY FIRST exam, I'd have the VERY LAST exam too. So by the time I finish my French exam, I shall be one of only two year 12 boarders in the bh.
Bah.
Instead, I shall take revenge on my file salad by jumping up and down on it, then selling off all my books. Well, all the ones that I haven't tortured out of usefulness. Or lost. I bet I've lost the ones they'll need for next year. So typical.
Laaaaahrens' gone now. Devo =P nah not really I'll se her again. I hope.
Oh yes, this is her blog: http://mushroomloaf.wordpress.com
and Lana's is http://heartsandhearts.wordpress.com
and Mei's http://iheartfrankie.wordpress.com

They're all wordpress^^. I decided to be different, so I'm on blogspot, with its annoying Americanised spelling. Gar. Hatred!!