Generally, life is good.
I've finally written long overdue replys to comments and messages, both on MySpace and Facebook. It took me a couple of hours, but at least now I don't feel like I'm drowning in the social networking pool. Honestly, it's a sad state of affairs that I should be feeling that way to begin with.
Tonight should be fairly great. Once work is out of the way, Pennie is going to come around to my joint where cups of tea and d&m's will ensue. It feels like a while since I've spoken to anyone other than John about the things that matter most to me. It'll be nice to have a fresh perspective. The past 3 months or so have mostly involved me listening to the problems of my friends; not talking about my own per say. So my mind is cluttered like never before.
Elisha's 21st was the other night. It was hat themed which was a pain in the butt because it was oh-so-hot and the only hats I have in my possession are berets! I opted for a multitude of fascinaters instead. The party itself was pleasant but fairly uneventful. It was good to see Elisha glowing though as she fluttered from one group of guests to another. Unfortunately the dj was below average. He was reluctant to take requests (even from the birthday girl herself!) and he didn't even announce the last song. The music was BORING! The usual pub music (Bon Jovi, Abba, Cyndi Lauper etc). Some tracks were even played twice during the night. Ho hum! I'm soooo glad I'm not having a dj at my 21st shindig.
On another note I NEED a bigger wardrobe! Yesterday I put a whole heap of my clothes into storage (winter coats and the stuff I don't wear all that often) and the damn thing is still overflowing! All up it's probably about the size of a linen cupboard. Which is a joke. I hate seeing all my lovely (and sometimes expensive) dresses, corsets and skirts smooshed up together. Stupid Dad having a walk-in-wardrobe "filled" with about 4 shirts and 2 pairs of pants! Grrrr! So now my stuff is divided into my wardrobe, my brothers, my dads and a cupboard!
Oh, and I highly recommend 'I Am Legend'. I was killing John's arm by gripping it with my nails the entire time. It's a desperate, suspenseful, interesting, frightening, clausteraphobic sci-fi/horror flick in which Will Smith never overacts. I was impressed. If you like zombies (like I do) - see it. If you like dogs, be prepared to get a little teary.
Tonight should be fairly great. Once work is out of the way, Pennie is going to come around to my joint where cups of tea and d&m's will ensue. It feels like a while since I've spoken to anyone other than John about the things that matter most to me. It'll be nice to have a fresh perspective. The past 3 months or so have mostly involved me listening to the problems of my friends; not talking about my own per say. So my mind is cluttered like never before.
Elisha's 21st was the other night. It was hat themed which was a pain in the butt because it was oh-so-hot and the only hats I have in my possession are berets! I opted for a multitude of fascinaters instead. The party itself was pleasant but fairly uneventful. It was good to see Elisha glowing though as she fluttered from one group of guests to another. Unfortunately the dj was below average. He was reluctant to take requests (even from the birthday girl herself!) and he didn't even announce the last song. The music was BORING! The usual pub music (Bon Jovi, Abba, Cyndi Lauper etc). Some tracks were even played twice during the night. Ho hum! I'm soooo glad I'm not having a dj at my 21st shindig.
On another note I NEED a bigger wardrobe! Yesterday I put a whole heap of my clothes into storage (winter coats and the stuff I don't wear all that often) and the damn thing is still overflowing! All up it's probably about the size of a linen cupboard. Which is a joke. I hate seeing all my lovely (and sometimes expensive) dresses, corsets and skirts smooshed up together. Stupid Dad having a walk-in-wardrobe "filled" with about 4 shirts and 2 pairs of pants! Grrrr! So now my stuff is divided into my wardrobe, my brothers, my dads and a cupboard!
Oh, and I highly recommend 'I Am Legend'. I was killing John's arm by gripping it with my nails the entire time. It's a desperate, suspenseful, interesting, frightening, clausteraphobic sci-fi/horror flick in which Will Smith never overacts. I was impressed. If you like zombies (like I do) - see it. If you like dogs, be prepared to get a little teary.