Praying For Love In A Lapdance

What goes on? Well today I had a morning class at 7:30. Then no more periods until last period, when I had Business Studies. That's a hell of a lot of study periods. Some actually spent working. Mostly I wrote a letter. It's pretty awesome too. If it's not appreciated I'll... well I wouldn't actually be that angry to warrant a consequence, but I would be fairly disappointed.

New oven Thursday :D Yay. Booking my haircut tomorrow coz I forgot when I got home this arvo.

I want to go to Eve's and go on a shopping spree because I saw these really nice outfits when I drove past there today. I must remember to do that.

Hey,
You know they're all the same.
You know you're doing better on your own,
So don't buy in.
Live right now.
Yeah, just be yourself.
It doesn't matter if it's good enough
For someone else.

I had to write the worst possible Gothic Horror opening I could manage for homework, so I shall share it with you. It's actually so bad it's funny, worth the read:



I squealed with terror as I viewed his ruby eyes which were like the ruby in my necklace, the necklace which now proved a useful target for him to single in on my pulsing pulse, a beacon on a lighthouse on the isolated rock on which I now stood defenceless as a crane in a storm of misfortune being chased by a vicious eagle, or maybe a bat because that is what my attacker was second ago, before he chased me down this dark, deserted alley, his black cloak like Severus Snape's as he wildly cried "I vant to suck your blood!" flapping his arms after me, oh how i regretted leaving my garlic out of last night's dinner, which I realised the leftovers would go to waste as I assumed I wouldn't be around to eat it and the cat can't open the fridge door, as I can't open the fridge door of freedom from the prince of darkness about to slurp out my soul, or at least my blood, which is just as bad.


Awful right? I'm pretty proud of it's hideousness personally. Haha.


I found out I'm in the school musical today. Shocked? So am I. I'm a dancer... which is even more shocking because it's been years since I did jazz ballet, so I don't think that's going to help me. Bonus? Kaileigh's choreographing, well not by herself, but still, so she can help me learn the dance moves :)

Extension English conversation:
Mr Knight: Ok girls, what's a better word for 'tease'?
Kaileigh: Bec Herbert

^^ She loves me.


Lose your mind.
Lose it now.
Lose your clothes
In the crowd.
We're delirious.
Tear it down
'Til the sun comes back around.

N-now we're getting so smashed.
Knocking over trash cans.
Everybody breakin' bottles
It's a filthy hot mess.
Gonna get faded
I'm not the designated
Driver so
I don't give a
I don't give a
I don't give a

So at the end of the day, I'm loving life :):):) I'm not sorry for anything, because I haven't done anything wrong and if you try and ruin the natural (and by natural we're talking endorphins people, not plants :P ) high I'm on be prepared to feel my wrath. And I don't want to get my wrath on, I'm in too good a mood :D

Quote of the day (from arguably the best modern author in the world): "There's always going to be bad stuff out there. But here's the amazing thing -- light trumps darkness, every time. You stick a candle into the dark, but you can't stick the dark into the light." — Jodi Picoult (Change of Heart)