Monday, August 31, 2009

sorry...

dahlings.

its LA bitch.

helooo dahlings!!!

its been a while dahling.
not.

love.
le resident bitch.

aka cat-o

Sunday, August 30, 2009

gay + ass =

GAS!

love julia.

That was just an accident,

Because ting is being Ting. like a gay as-s. like halfway between gay as and gay ass.

yummy.

I haven't been sleeping very well lately. Perhaps as a result, I have been quite the Miss Moody lately (APPARENTLY, but they just don't get that i'm putting it on).

So, we have come up with the idea that perhaps when I'm Moody its a sign of when I will get my period in the future. But in that case, I would bleed non-stop.

Life is so much more eventful as a bitch.


Saturday, August 29, 2009

my life and other things

TOBLERONE VARIETY PACK. 2 Milk Chocolate, 1 Milk Chocolate with Fruit and Nut & 1 Dark Chocolate. 4 x 100g Bars.
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this is what is sitting in front of me this very second.

and congratulations to me and joanne, we have officially done our music performance!
after laura did her STELLAR one. she made us look so bad.
and we didn't have cabbage, so me and joanne just ripped off some branch off a random plant.
hmmmm. life's unfair.

guess what?
IT'S END OF TERM IN TWO WEEKS, BABY!

i have tooo much homework.
1. extension
2. maths test
3. chinese translation
4. french
5. maths project
6. geography test
7. geography presentation
8. debating
9. science prac
10. science diorama
11. french project
12. northshore TEST!!!
13. health comic strip.

ALL DUE BEFORE END OF TERM!!!! do you people have any idea how i will survive?

hope you see some of you in heaven with me when i die (or maybe hell),
love julia.

Sunday, August 23, 2009

GreenHeart and the BrainDrain

here's the poem me and joanne are performing in music (kiddy voices and corny actions included).

The first two verses are by Dennis Lee and the next ones are written by Joanne and me respectively.

Comfort me with cabbages,
My brain's not screwed in tight
Help me plug my ears
In case it wanders out of sight.

With a cabbage in my left ear
And a corkscrew in my right
I forget about the ontology
And sleep just fine at night.

ok...i've forgotten joanne's bit.

but here's my 'crap' verse!

Thanks to the cabbage
My brain is still intact
Hope you make use of
That little useful fact.

yeah, it's crap isn't it?

so yeah...

THINGS I WANT JOANNE TO DO TONIGHT:
1. Read this (duh)
2. Do our debating
3. Yeah that's it.
4. Send me her bit of the poem
5. Oh, and send the above stuff to me.

ok, i'll get off now, it's 4.07, my dad comes at 4.10.

wish me luck for french test tomorrow!

LOVE JULIA, XOXO (gossip girl on GO!)

welcome back to the blog, julia!

hello, fellow peers (jomo told me to write that)

yeah, hi i'm in the library with jo and ting (jo is almost gloating her face off about macrob and i did better than her and i haven't barely said anything yet because i am not that sort of person i like to keep quiet whenever i don't feel like talking about said subject.)
by the way, i'm sort of being a bit ironic here because i'm gloating about how i'm not a gloater. which is stupid, but its better than REALLY gloating about random crap.

Yeah, I'm sitting here, listening to ting praise joanne's poem writing skills, just fifteen minutes after BOTH of them basically screwed MY poem writing skills.

ah, i'm not sure why i'm even friends with them sometimes.

yeah, you know, molly is the only one who hasn't told me that I'm a freak for swimming three days a week. :O

so yeah, i can tell joanne is looking...

well, she was, anyway.

so yeah, and she's just hit me so now if i've got any spelling mistakes then it's all because of joanne, because she's just reduced my total brain cell by about ten-thousand.

grrrrrrrr.

so anyway, just saying, the next post will be the poem i looked up, the verse i wrote and the verse joanne wrote, which is apparently superior to mine, and the two verses the super cool Dennis Lee wrote.

love, julia xx

Does...

Does anyone else's nails feel weird when they put on nail-polish??? Mine do...

P.S I kind of failed 40 hr famine. Next year, I think I'll just donate generously instead.

Wink Wink.
Cat-o

P.S.S the colour-coding thing kind of failed...
laddiidiai