im having one of those times where i just want to punch a hole in a wall or something similarly violent that gives some form of release. it is because of the saga that involves a computer that i want so much but im clearly not meant to buy. first i couldnt order it because the place in sydney was shut down for christmas (small grumble). i finally ( Read more... )

went to the doctor today and i may have glandular fever.
really not a happy girl.
so i need all of you (so like, 2 people) to please pray for me that i dont have it, cos i really REALLY dont have time to be half dead for the next couple of months. uni + work needs energy.

pleeeeeease.

yay I am now an officeworks bitch.
in other words they offered me a job as a checkout assistant, which i can hopefully work my way up from.
but still im pleased that i got a job.
: )

i have a job interview tomorrow. ive never had one before so im pretty excited, which is good, if im excited i cant be nervous...or so the logic goes. ive been applying like mad to absolutely everywhere, i so badly want a job to buy a compy and eventually go travelling one day ( Read more... )

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i was pulled over at a random breath testing station yesterday morning. 9.20 on a thursday morning. usually i find this kind of thing quite novel, but i was already running late for uni so it was just irritating ( Read more... )

i feel really bad for myself. not in a 'oh poor me my life sucks' way, but in a 'oh my poor body im treating it like shit' sort of way. stress is pissing off my tonsils and every other part of me. i dont have the time during the semester to go to the dentist or get my eyes checked (which i keep getting notices from both parties telling me im way  ( Read more... )

nothing would make me happier than seeing paris hilton get her skanky ass locked up in jail. or shot off into space. or run over repetitively by a road train. then perhaps she wouldnt be in the headlines every god damn night. medical break throughs/natural disasters/life changing events should be in the news, not a spolit rich brat chucking a tanty ( Read more... )

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there is a girl at my uni that looks a lot like me. on many occasions people swore that they saw me here or there and it turned out to be someone who looked like me, and up until today i havent seen one of these clones. its kinda strange. now obviously she isnt exactly the same as me, that would be near impossible, but she did have similar glasses ( Read more... )