Ah, Journal.
Hello, hello,
My wee neglected Journal is quite dusty and possibly even decrepit.
Oooh, oooh!! Everyone who bothers to read this, I turned 18 this year!!! Yay, furthering the access to situations for possible embarrassment and humiliation!
Already taken care of! Went to the Mardi Gras dressed up as a Kitty, missed the Parade and stayed in Penrith - out in Western Sydney, 45 minutes from the city center where the real festivites were taking place. They were certainly not expecting Mardi Gras folk out in the West. Got many suggestive comments and offers for drinks, but ha! I do not take drinks form strangers.
Stranger Danger people!!!
Went to a Lesbian club recently, had my arse innapropriately grabbed by a cute blonde, but I am currently taken - was there for some tipsy fun with my mates, and to dance in public for the first time, resulting in me successfully knocking 5 drinks out of Patron's hands. Funny.
My ex had recently taken to stalking me. I shit you not! We broke up in early February, and only last week did he stop harassing me, and it took for the guy I'm currently seeing to ring him and tell him to stop. My ex insisted he just wanted closure, my new boyfriend corected him, multiple 3am calls and 10 page messages (!) are not closure, that's stalking.
I didn't want to involve my family in my personal life, seeing as the last time, they interfered, so they don't know that I've been seeing someone for two months, nor am I planning on telling them - plus he's older than me.
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...went on a bit of rant there, didn't I?
Ummm, yeah, that's a little of my life for the moment.
If you'd like to laugh at me on Mardi Gras night, here you go (No, the man in that picture is not the one I'm seeing) -
Omg, boobs!!!
