Last Friday morning, as my dad stood right behind me, he commented that my hair was too long and needed to be trimmed in order for me to grow (since my hair "stole all the nutrients" my body provides). As I didn't actually have any style in mind at the time, I told my friends that I'll let them cut my hair in any style they reckon would work for me ( Read more... )

It was Australia day. So what did we do? Exactly what true typical Aussie would do. That’s right! We hit the beach in thongs, went for a jog from Bronte to Bondi, dived into the sparkling aqua liquid, had a barbecue and swum again.

Earlier in the morning, at Bondi, there were people queuing up behind the ‘Havaianas’ tent that was set up. I was ( Read more... )

I love my dimples, but they keep my secrets as well as a fish can fly. Why am I so easy to read? How come people can always tell how I'm feeling? Why is it that other people can tell that underneath that smile on my face, is a heart full of tears? How come my own sister won't stop nagging me to tell her why I'm so happily walking around with a ( Read more... )

 So many colourful (my own word for bright, happy, or marvellous. I don't literally mean "full of colour") events have occured within the last few days that I have not had the time to record it all down. So here I am, tracing my memory back to all the wonderful things which have occurred since Friday 6th June until now.

You see, our school had a ( Read more... )