Sunday, March 14, 2010

He Tastes Like You Only Sweeter

Let's just get this out there: salt water does not wash your hair. Silly boy. :P

Parents are home again. Apparently I have to get my hair cut in installments. Yeah not going to happen. How about when you drop me off at the hair dresser and I just tell her what I want? Installments. Pffft. Not going to happen.

Kaileigh's over tomorrow :D yay

"Whether it's drugs, sex or death" - MTV add haha

I'm currently trying to convince John to give me a massage in study period tomorrow, because my back hurts. He says only if I play nicely. Grr.

Brady made me cry today. With some sad cancer people dying thing. Hmm a bit of a wussy thing on my behalf, but cancer's a bit of a touchy subject.

Nineties at nine is blaring through my house at the moment. Pretty good.

First week term 3 Tuesday - get keen. Going to be epic. Haha

You know what I just realised? I haven't been waterskiing in so long. I used to go out like every second day in the Summer holidays and most weekends. When we get the ski boat, I will again. Silly motor isn't strong enough anymore, it's getting a bit old. Until then I'll have to just get driven around on the back of motorbikes. Haha Oh and as of two seconds ago, we're going jetskiing. Get keen!

Might be going to skyfire with Sarah this weekend. I hope I can, it'll be so much fun. Please please please let me be able to go.

Not much to report really, and I'm needed elsewhere, so I'll leave you there.

And isn't this exactly where you'd like me
I'm exactly where you'd like me, you know
Praying for love in a lap dance and paying in naivety
Oh, isn't this exactly where you'd like me
I'm exactly where you'd like me, you know
Praying for love in a lap dance and paying in naivety


Oh how I love that song.

Quote of the day: Thanks for the memories. He tastes like you only sweeter.

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