Let's hold hands and skip!

While holding hands with each other and skipping around in a bunch of daisies would be really cool, I know of something better! Three letters guys, uni. Or you could use the ten letter version, but really either of them are great!

You know what it's like when you do your best to be likable, just so that people wont turn their noses up at you? And do you know what it's like to always still have people turn their noses up at you? If so, we're probably in the same boat. Regardless of where I go, what I do, or how I act, people always treat me like something they've scraped off the bottom of their shoe. I hate it.

Obviously it's not my little brother Asher's shoe because he scrapes things off and keeps them as loving pets. Just like his completely flat, completely dead little lizard he named George. I wouldn't mind being pulled off of his shoe.

Anyway, I went to my university enrolment day today. It was so great! Sure, there were a few people there who thought themselves good enough to turn their noses up at me as I walked past, but like it mattered anyway. I had more friends then they did and my friends were actually paying attention to me. Beat that.

I got a free diary, pen, lanyard, bag, and jelly beans. What more could you want? My lanyard makes me feel very important, as I'm sure you all know I am. I love uni, here's a picture of my with my lanyard while me, Molly and Tayla were waiting for Sydney White to start at the movies.



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Apparently...

Apparently I smile too much, but it's okay, because I have a pretty smile.

Apparently I talk to strangers too much, but it's okay, because they all wanted to be my friends anyway!

Apparently I'm too crazy... But it's okay, I don't often bite =D


I went to a church dance last night. Me, a dance. Freaky, hey? It was a valentines dance, so I made an awesome 'FREE VALENTINES HUGS!' sign. Of course everyone loved it and a got a few guys coming back for more! They sure do know how to make a girl feel special.

I danced with a bunch of 14-year-old boys (They so told me they were older then that) and two guys my age. Plus I got to take my shoes off for most of the night! I love not wearing shoes.

The Return of the Parentals

My darling parentals went away to Naracoorte for two days. In true fashion of my father, these two days turned into four. After the second day they called and said they would be home tomorrow, we stopped believing them.

During their time away I found time to do so many things. The two most important ones are that I found out that I got into University. This year I will be beginning a Bachelor of Visual Arts (specialisation) at the coolest University ever invented! To top off how exciting this is for me, I'll be doing it with my sister and a very good friend of mine. I knew that they would both get in, but I honestly thought that I wouldn't.

The next important thing I did while my parentals were away, was learn how to wiggle my ears! It took me two days of constant concentration to be able to remember which muscles to move. Believe it or not, I kept getting my ear muscles and my eyebrow muscles mixed up. Molly thinks wiggling your ears is gross, but I think it's a big achievement!

Of course while my parentals were gone, I did look after their children, but that wasn't anything particularly special. However I do know for sure that I can cook, clean, keep track of 6 other people, make sure the doors and windows are locked at night and I can scare away bad dreams. What else is there to know?

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My Mum

Is cooler then yours. Hands down!
Jealous?

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Little Siblings

I'm a firm believer of the fact that younger siblings will be angels and perfectly nice to you when they want something, but once you've given it to them, they're back to doing every little thing that's going to annoy the hell out of you. Aren't they sweet? not...

I'm getting closer all the time to finishing high school forever! Except some of my assignments aren't getting any closer to being finished at all. I hate that they give you the lame, long, silly assignments all at the same time at the end of the year! AND I hate people who go on and on about how easy school is when you've just told them how hard you're finding it. Come on guys, learn to be discreet why don't you!

Anyway, I just wanted to complain as I do because all of my little siblings are being pains in my butt. They're also known as everyone shorter then me... err, plus one. And we have no milk and no tomato sauce and I really want a pie!

To My Adoring Fans!

(Image may offend some viewers... but you've already seen it now, so ha!)

Alright, so I'm pretty sure I don't have any fans because my blogs are pretty lame, but anyone who can ever by bothered reading anything I write probably wants an update by now!

In August I had a partial knee reconstruction. I tore my anterior cruciate ligament a few years ago umpiring basketball and I've finally done something about it. They took out my old ligament, took part of my patella tendon and screwed it in place of the old ligament. Soon enough it'll be as good as new and it wont hurt when I walk. I can't wait for that day!

So since the operation I've had a fair bit of physio and hydro therapy. Physio every week or so, hydro three times a week. You wouldn't believe how many people have said to me, "What's hydro therapy?" It's like they've never left the house or something! No, that's a bit mean, in case
you don't know what it is, it's pretty much just exercise in the water. We're all clear? Cool. For those of you who think walking around in a pool for a while is easy, I'm telling you now, it's not! It makes me so tired I just want to sleep forever! Yet sadly, that's not possible because I have major assignments and overdue assignments from just after my operation. Shall we say the world is out to get me, or is that a little melodramatic?

Anyway, so it's almost three weeks since my operation now and I can walk! Jealous much? When I was first trying to get off of my crutches walking felt impossible and I seriously couldn't believe how humans were supposed to do this everyday. I did eventually build up the muscles enough to put my weight on it, but that wasn't easy either. One of my biggest challenges at the moment is remembering exactly how to make my leg move. If I sit for too long I forget how to walk and have to think about it for a second. It sound silly, but it's pretty tricky stuff!

I went to both hydro and physio today so I'm pretty pooped! I made my first friend today too, his normal footy gang have graduated from hydro so he was lacking some friends. One thing I've learnt today is that it's so nice to have someone else who knows how you feel! I now a lot of people do, but being in the pool doing hydro and having someone else gasp at the sudden pain because they've moved wrong, or moved too far... It's a nice feeling... In a kind of mean way (:

I've just realised that I have a few GP's, an orthopedic surgeon, a hydro therapist and a physio therapist. And that's only this week!

Tune in next time for more exciting tales of me!
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Physio Story!

I was at the physio today and while we were there, dad called mum on the phone to let her know he was on his way home. When She hung up, I asked if he was bringing food home. A common question, I always ask it at least =D
After I asked that question, my physio asked me if my dad was a chef. At first I couldn't work out why, she seemed to think that if I wanted him to bring food home, he must work somewhere that they have food. She doesn't know that I expect everyone to bring me food though.
I had to do some health survey for some Government thing... I think... the lady doing that asked me lots of questions about food, but she didn't bring me any. I think she should have brought me some (:

And now for something completely different!

Why don't we all cut our heads off and bury them in the sand!

Why, you may ask?
Because we're all stupid hypocrites!
I'm not being picking by just saying other people, I'm one too, we all are! No one ever sticks to what they say and everyones going to stab you in the back at the first chance they get.

It's my birthday tomorrow. I hate birthdays and getting older, they just bug me.
Tomorrow I have lessons in the morning, i have to go into school in the afternoon and i have lessons that night. All the time I have left in the middle is when I have to do homework.

Ugh!
I'm so bugged right now I bet none of this makes any sense, but you all love reading it anyway. Let's just say that I'm not a fan of Tuesday nights. -hint-

I have more then 20 sticky notes stuck on my wall. They're full of important things that I have to remember. For example, one says 'Page 37 ins book'. That's obviously my misspelling and my inability to write what books it's in.

Now I'm listening to music and the urge to break things is slowly going away. I need some new music to like though, mine doesn't last very long.

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