Wednesday, April 29, 2009

Its started!

Winter is starting to show its cold little head, even though it's still autumn. 
 Mt Bulla is now open, first time in 30 years it's being open this early, so Ryan and I are off to the Post American winter sales. Perfect timing for us! 
Cheap clothes, boards skis!

In other news... my dreads are now gone :(
And I'm also feeling a lot better. 

Does anyone else here watch Skins? 
I'm obsessed with it. If you have never really given it any thought, seriously! Watch it! 

Xx
 

Thursday, April 23, 2009

The joys of meeting Ben Harper & the Relentless 7.

I went to the Byron Bay Blues and Roots Festival the other week, and saw acts such as Ben Harper, Xavier Rudd & Ash Grumwald. 
 I decided to get into the 'festive' mood and I stupidly paid $50 for 4 dread locks. 4! Why?!
 Now my hair is a mattered mess & constantly greasy because of the bee's wax they put in, no matter what I do,  my hair will go back to the exact same state as it was the day before I washed it. Gah!

In other news, Ben Harper & his band caught my plane back to Melbourne to attend some comedy talk show we have here. 
As he walked past me I stuttered, "Thanks for an amazing night, last night."
Which may sound weird to people who have no idea who he is, but I saw him play a very enthusiastic set that evening. Then he turned to me in all his splendor and said, "No, thank you so much for being apart of it!"

And then I melted in my seat.
His band was sitting up just ahead of me & one of them kept looking back at me, so we had fun eye flirting throughout the trip.


Xx

Tuesday, April 21, 2009

Sick & tired.

Not a great day, can't do anything because I'm not well, I'm not sure if it's mono again but I feel achy and horrid all over. 
 I wish I had Skins, season 3 to distract me. 

xx

Thursday, March 26, 2009

MEOW...



I became a cat today, and blogger started hitting on me after I updated my profile photo.
 
Also, yesterday I went to the Dentist... which I absolutely HATE! 
The feeling & the sound of the drill just freaks me out. 
Anyway, they couldn't seem to numb me enough so I did feel pain.
The smile I had last night though was fabulously priceless! One half of my face lit up in a wonderful smile, whilst the other half was a nasty grimace. Which made the whole expression look like that two faced guy from Batman.
 So this morning I woke up to having the most awful pain in me left cheek,
because my dentist must have put the needle in my muscle. 

xx

Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Gumby-head Girl.


Well, I'm really either not doing much, or I'm doing too much that it's become monotonous and I find it boring. 
Either way, I'll tell you what I'm actually doing.
I'm Currently; 
- Finishing Level 1 in Sign Language. 
- Halfway through my Certificate III in Pathology. 
- Teaching kids to swim (getting my volunteer hours up to start getting paid for it). 
- Painting, but not offten. 
- Seeing Ryan as much as I can.
- Looking for new music. 
- Going to the Byron Bay Blues and Roots music Festival. 
- Wishing I can move out and live with Ryan soon.
- Listening to Muse. 
- Want to get my stupid bloody licence! GAR! 
- Saving up for a car & a holiday to Greece/ Germany because they are basically next door neighbours.

Thats all folks.

My Passport expired :(

Love you all and missing you because I'm lazy, sorry. 

E.

Tuesday, March 10, 2009

Mothers in law...

Ryans mother and I had ... er, well I guess you could call it a clash the other day.
Long story short, we are both different (VERY DIFFERENT) people. She's very argumentative and opinionated. Were as, when I get angry or hurt, I remove myself from the undesired stimulus and sit somewhere quietly most of the time I tend to read. 

I guess I have been rather... well sensitive for the past few weeks (no thanks to the bloody implanon that's cozily implanted in my arm).
 But what she did had nothing to do with me being over sensitive (although she claims that I was being that way). 
Ryan and I were sitting on the couch, watching a movie. I'm in my PJ's, were as Ryan was just in jeans and leaning over. He has a little gut, but it's just polite to not make a big thing about it.

Well, Jenni walks in from her morning walk. Sees Ryan and grabs her Phone to take a picture of him with it. She laughs and says to Ryan, "Hahahaha, this picture is proof as to why you should lose weight."
Ryan and I didn't say anything, we ignored it.
Then she walks over to open a packet of M'n'Ms and says "Ryan, is there something wrong with you? You're not diving for the chocolate."

By then I felt she was just being plain nasty, so as I went to go and have a shower I said to her "Jenni, what you said to Ryan was just plain cruel, you can't just say that." 
Ooh, she didn't like that one bit. "How dare you.. blah blah blah, I can't even be myself in my own house since you came along.. blah blah blah... before you came along I used to talk to Ryan all the time about stuff like that" (Jesus, no wonder to poor boy has no self-esteem and depression.)
Oh well, I'm no longer heading that way anymore. 
 Stay out of the old witches territory. 

Ahh, off my chest.
Geez, you guys a coping it with my anger and ventilation at the moment. 


Thanks for bothering to read this. I'm off to talk with my hands now. 

E

Saturday, March 7, 2009

Missing in Ireland...

My life without Kelly, is like a life without buildings (no not the band...if you've ever heard of it).
For the next year, my favorite shoulder to cry on has packed her bag and has become a backpacker.
She's just finished skiing in France, and visiting her family in England. Her next stop is Dublin.
Where she will be crashing for the next 3 months with her other close friend Tilly.

So, this little post is just letting you know that a chunk of me will be missing for the next 11 months.
(Cum knuckle, if your reading this... Meet and play with as many Irish guys as you can. god I would be if I was single. Hell fall in love and get married! Just let me know so I can fly over to hold your hand.)

Now I'm going to listen to The Kings of Leon before they discovered the English language.

E