sydney trip and back
So after all the 'i still love you' and the sulky 'you don't msg me anymore you don't care's and the "yay you still like me lalala" scott went off and got himself a gf.
Understandably, I was pretty furious. What sort of twat does that? (asks his ex to get back with him. organises a get together. then starts an official relationship with another girl. meaning he was already seeing her a bit whilst he was msging me). I tell him he's an idiot/I had figured something like this would happen. A week later, I'm in Sydney and get some more random texts from mr ex-bf - "i miss you love".
I tell him he should be missing his gf and not me. He finds it funny and says that he loves me more. I tell him to forget about me and move on. He calls me selfish. I push the name back on him, we argue, I ask him what the whole point of arguing is anyway, since we aren't ever going to get back together. He says "fuck you" and i say the same.
what. a . dildo.
I'm sill waiting for him to delete me off facebook for the 2nd time. He is still giving me facebook pokes. I'm a bit confused but whatever. MOVING ON TO MORE INTERESTING TOPICS LIKE:
1. HOW I HAD MY BAG STOLEN IN SYDNEY
I went out to da-da-dance. I turned my back for 30seconds max and then it was gone (the bag was less than a metre from me. so confusing). I had no money, no id (i lost my wallet a fornight ago so was using my passport as ID), a dying phone. Ran around trying to find my bag. Filed a police report. Sat glumly just as the music improved 10fold to super-danceable-to-able, and then a nice guy with a nice camera gave imi and i a lift back to her place. yay! (i also met an interesting guy who won the Insight 300seconds film comp a few years ago. We tried to meet up whilst i was still in sydney but failed horribly. Ah well. He might be coming up to byron so we can exchange ideas and have more than 5minutes of conversation)
this is imi. she had her bag stolen too. She cut my fringe that night.
2. HOW I WENT OUT THE NEXT NIGHT ANYWAY. AND GOT MY BAG BACK
Alana's bf managed to get me into the club he was DJing at. We took a ferry across the waters to Manly. Nice. We had tapas for dinner. and we went to the beach at 2am for a few hours, followed by a very long walk back to a mates house where we had 4am bruschetta and cubed baked potato things. SO TASTY
3. HOW I HAD THE SAME BREAKFAST 2 DAYS IN A ROW AT FORBES&BURTON
It's only the best cafe ever. and it's only the best brunchy meal ever (two poached eggs, smoked salmon, potato cake, sautéed spinach and caramelised onions), and it's only the best coffee ever...
these white loveheart sunnies were stolen so i bought another pair. My bow tie connects to a tube connects to a squeezy bottle full of liquid. When squeezed, liquid shoots out of the bow tie and onto someone standing in front of me. $2.50 worth of class.
4. I STILL CAN'T STAND MY PARENTS, BUT MY CHILDHOOD WARDROBE HELD SOME GEMS FOR SURE
such as:
I think we were 7 and 9 or something years old when we first wore these babies
we both won these toys at the easter show in 2003. playing the same game (chuck a ball in the giant milk bottle. we both failed to win on subsequent tries.)
Anyhow. Totally exhausted. Front bike wheel is flat. Worked last night and am meant to be going out tonight but can't be bothered/have done no school work at all but I did spend the whole day driving up to Brisbane and back for a teddy bear costume.
p.s. here's a pic from before we left for sydney:
i found a childrens' joker outfit
and a batman one.
Understandably, I was pretty furious. What sort of twat does that? (asks his ex to get back with him. organises a get together. then starts an official relationship with another girl. meaning he was already seeing her a bit whilst he was msging me). I tell him he's an idiot/I had figured something like this would happen. A week later, I'm in Sydney and get some more random texts from mr ex-bf - "i miss you love".
I tell him he should be missing his gf and not me. He finds it funny and says that he loves me more. I tell him to forget about me and move on. He calls me selfish. I push the name back on him, we argue, I ask him what the whole point of arguing is anyway, since we aren't ever going to get back together. He says "fuck you" and i say the same.
what. a . dildo.
I'm sill waiting for him to delete me off facebook for the 2nd time. He is still giving me facebook pokes. I'm a bit confused but whatever. MOVING ON TO MORE INTERESTING TOPICS LIKE:
1. HOW I HAD MY BAG STOLEN IN SYDNEY
I went out to da-da-dance. I turned my back for 30seconds max and then it was gone (the bag was less than a metre from me. so confusing). I had no money, no id (i lost my wallet a fornight ago so was using my passport as ID), a dying phone. Ran around trying to find my bag. Filed a police report. Sat glumly just as the music improved 10fold to super-danceable-to-able, and then a nice guy with a nice camera gave imi and i a lift back to her place. yay! (i also met an interesting guy who won the Insight 300seconds film comp a few years ago. We tried to meet up whilst i was still in sydney but failed horribly. Ah well. He might be coming up to byron so we can exchange ideas and have more than 5minutes of conversation)
this is imi. she had her bag stolen too. She cut my fringe that night.
2. HOW I WENT OUT THE NEXT NIGHT ANYWAY. AND GOT MY BAG BACK
Alana's bf managed to get me into the club he was DJing at. We took a ferry across the waters to Manly. Nice. We had tapas for dinner. and we went to the beach at 2am for a few hours, followed by a very long walk back to a mates house where we had 4am bruschetta and cubed baked potato things. SO TASTY
3. HOW I HAD THE SAME BREAKFAST 2 DAYS IN A ROW AT FORBES&BURTON
It's only the best cafe ever. and it's only the best brunchy meal ever (two poached eggs, smoked salmon, potato cake, sautéed spinach and caramelised onions), and it's only the best coffee ever...
these white loveheart sunnies were stolen so i bought another pair. My bow tie connects to a tube connects to a squeezy bottle full of liquid. When squeezed, liquid shoots out of the bow tie and onto someone standing in front of me. $2.50 worth of class.
4. I STILL CAN'T STAND MY PARENTS, BUT MY CHILDHOOD WARDROBE HELD SOME GEMS FOR SURE
such as:
I think we were 7 and 9 or something years old when we first wore these babies
we both won these toys at the easter show in 2003. playing the same game (chuck a ball in the giant milk bottle. we both failed to win on subsequent tries.)
Anyhow. Totally exhausted. Front bike wheel is flat. Worked last night and am meant to be going out tonight but can't be bothered/have done no school work at all but I did spend the whole day driving up to Brisbane and back for a teddy bear costume.
p.s. here's a pic from before we left for sydney:
i found a childrens' joker outfit
and a batman one.