| I hang on every word you say |
[May. 9th, 2008|05:10 pm] |
you're the best, better then all the rest...
so last night went to Bellapoque for dinner.. Jason reached across the table and stole an olive from my plate...
this made me laugh cos i was trying so hard to be ' sophisticated'
definately didnt work!!
you suck jason! |
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| no offence |
[May. 3rd, 2008|07:09 pm] |
No offence to blondes
but a blonde little slut may JUST BE THE ONE TO RUIN MY LIFE!!
i HATE her! |
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| So you close your eye's and think about something else |
[May. 2nd, 2008|10:06 pm] |
This is why no-one could ever beat the bond you have with family.
From Sheree to me_
- Remember the time we were sitting outside eating iceypoles and we didnt want them anymore so we rubbed them on our faces.
-Remember when we used to put the washing basket on our head and pretend to be santa.
-Remember when we used to swing on the clothesline..........then it broke.
-Remember that time you were talking in dog language to that puppy dad bought home and then it attacked you....you must have called it a name.
-Remember that time Matt was baby sitting us and he hit me a little bit so we were rubbing my arm to make it look worse and then we got busted.
-Remember when you and Jaleesa took off from me when the magpie was swooping me.
-Remember how i felt your pain when you got your insides removed.
- Remember when we used to get into trouble and dad would go to hit us but we would split up... We were sneaky shits.
-Remember the time mum and dad forgot to get us out of the back of the station wagon.
-Remember the walkie talkies at coffs.
-Remember when we got a cd player with a hanson cd and some blank tapes for christmas... so we taped the hanson cd onto the tapes...why?
-Remember when we used to sing along to spice girls and hanson.
-Remember Jinga and Junga.
-Remember that time we fed gobstoppers to pelicans.
-Remember when you threw a gobstopper at me and gave me a fat lip.
-Remember when mum used to put my hair in a pony tail and yours in a plait...I wanted a plait so bad.
-Remember when the only way to tell us apart was the red dot on your nose.
-Remember when we used to get hot chips,a drink and some lollies for $5 at the oxley vale shop.
-Remember the time we ordered pizza and they stuffed up so we got it for free.
-Remember when you were gettin the shits in that car cus the doors wear locked and you couldnt unwind the window.. Then i pointed out that th windows werent automatic.
-Remember going grocery shopping with mum and we called everything scrubbers and then mum called us the C bomb and apologised.
-Remember when those girls called me a bogan at surfers and you cut sick at them through the clothes racks.I was so proud of you.
-Remember when i saved your life and carried you up the steps.
-Remember when i saved your life and dragged you off the road.
-Remember when you saved my life when i tripped over in mum and dads room and hit the door frame and you stopped me from hitting my head on the cupboard.
-Remember that time we had the boxing fight with the gloves.You smacked the shit outta me.
-Remember when we used to play volleyball and badminton in the front yard.
-Remember when the slut from next door who only ever played the same drum pattern called us 'immature hippies'.
-Remember how we thought that was a great call.
-Remember when pop used to tell us he could see what we were wearing through the picture he painted.
-He always got it right to.
-Remember when we used to share a bike.
-Remember when we finally got our own bikes and we had that little bike gang in the O.V.
-Remember when me and monique bought the sweet BMX' and you had to ride the shit old bike with the backpack..
-Remember when we used to get Mr Cross to pump our wheels up.He only had one arm and drank shit loads.
Remember when his wife vacuumed the tree.
-Remember when we stole rocks from her driveway and she caught us.
-Remember our dream to have a table tennis table.
-Remember when dad used to put the tarp on the front lawn hill and we would slide down it.
- Remember that time we made the DIY pool out of tarp and plastic chairs.That was a sweet pool.
I dont remember much more right now.
From me to her_
-Remember that time in Woolies when i asked you what ice Tea tastes like
- Remember when we were in brisbane and i waved at the bus that wasnt really ours , it kept driving and that old lady called us adorable
- when i said i didnt want my chips because they tasted like potato
- remember when i told you it was chicken salt but it was pepper and you poured it all over your chips
- remember when my bubble bag got caught in my wheel and we ran into each other on our bikes
-remember when we sticky taped ourselves together and walked down to the park cause we were bored
-remember when we had that stick and whoever let go first got wacked with it
- remember when we use to go for bike rides but only get tot he end of the street and go home cause we were tired
- remember when mrs Cross caught us stealing rocks from her driveway so we could throw them at jay and the guys down the street
- remember when the crazy guy on the corner use to yell at us for sittin on the lawn so we camped out there
-remember you and tasia racked up the manure he put down.
-remember when you drank my bottle of v and filled it up with water so i wouldnt know
- remember the time we fed that cat salt and vinegar chips and it went spastic, and missing
-remember when we first got mobile phones and we had noone to call so we called each other..
- remember when angela called you fat so i pushed her down the steps
- remember when we danced around our kitchen table for ages
- remember when we bought totum tenis
- remember when you had that blow up mattress thing and you would never let me sit on it
- remember the slippers Mrs Pritchard knitted us, she use to give us cans of drink
-remember we were convinced her and mr cross were havin an affair
- remember when we had those tractor tyres and we thought they were the best thing ever and we sat in them for hours
- remember your hawian shirt and my spotty skirt
- remember when you sneezed in the warehouse and you could hear your spit hitting the ground
- remember that time i was workin at the warehouse and i paiged you over the loudspeaker and i heard you laughing from the other end of the store
- remember that time you and mum moved the car at bilo so i didnt know where you went
- remember when i couldnt sleep in yr 6 and you read me stuff so i could fall asleep
- remember 'hypochondriacs corner' will be a hit one day
- remember when on the bus in brisbane when i accidently said sydney instead of the city and the bus driver thought we wanted to go to sydney
- remember when we got in trouble for tryin to use our tickets again
-remember in kmart when we had those mini trolleys and we got in trouble, you said ' well you just lost yourself a customer' |
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[Jan. 4th, 2008|04:25 pm] |
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i havent been on this in ages...
but its a whole new year!! its pretty exciting..im revamping my life..
my new years resolution was to have fun!
and hell yes thats what im gonna do!!
i have amazing friends.. my very own toyboy..lol. and a pretty awesome family.. so why shouldnt i be happy.
apart from the fact im basically an asian slave.. so anyone know of good jobs tell me im sick of bein a glorified dishwasher....
i think im finally back to the me i use to be.. and im so 100% rad
lol
well everyone...
i just wanna say your all pretty awesome.. we have to keep our friends close cos everyone is leaving... and having their own lives
never forget the people who got you here!
xxx
mel |
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[Mar. 20th, 2007|02:04 pm] |
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| | Sad Lisa -Cat Stevens | ] |
people whinge alot..lol..
well you really can't be angry at it, cause this is exactly why these things were made, live journal, bebo. etc.. but umm. i just tend to think some people should keep more private info more well..private..lol...cause peolpe read this and see everything you write so..i just say be more careful...
well im cool..cause i have the best reltionship with the best person ever..it could be love...
peace ya! |
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| whinging on live journal |
[Dec. 13th, 2006|01:31 pm] |
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live journal must be a good release for some poeple cause inside this little network of lives alot of people are crying out for help. |
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| me |
[Dec. 4th, 2006|11:32 am] |
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i am here... so just reply |
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