I need friends.
I went to my brother + sister + their housemates combined birthday party on Friday night. It was a house party with two houses so rather than go through the horrible experience of introducing myself and making small-talk with alot of people I didnt really fancy talking to I went and hid in one of the houses and watched Rage and the Goodies.
Its a good idea to get your brother Goodies + Young Ones dvds as a present because that entitles me to borrowing rights and eventually, stealing rights. Yesss...
Anyway back to my point, I need friends. I keep being antisocial and avoiding people in Melbourne. Ive turned into such a judgemental twat. I remember I used to be such a nice little girl, friend to everyone, judged no-one. Thats all changed. And I blame it on the year I spent living with those 4 yobbo/metro boys. After that year I have not one ounce of tolerance for stupid yobbos/metros. Its harsh and horrible but even looking at one is painful for me. One day I will have to learn to embrace the metro.
Watching that New Orleans news a couple of weeks ago, they said that Fats Domino went missing (dont worry they found him) I didn't realise the guy was still alive. I used to love him as a little kid. I'd get out all his records and sing along to Red sails on the sunset & Blueberry Hill on top of my parents bed. For some reason as a little girl I loved to sing along to Elvis and Fats D, whereas the other girls would sing along to Wet Wet Wet and Mariah Carey. I recall on one occasion I jumped on top of the benches during lunchtime at school and treated a group of people to a lovely rendition of 'Blue Suede Shoes' complete with pelvic thrusts. This wouldnt be so worrying, except the fact that I did this in year 9.
Can anyone give me tips on how to make friends in a new town?
:(
Its a good idea to get your brother Goodies + Young Ones dvds as a present because that entitles me to borrowing rights and eventually, stealing rights. Yesss...
Anyway back to my point, I need friends. I keep being antisocial and avoiding people in Melbourne. Ive turned into such a judgemental twat. I remember I used to be such a nice little girl, friend to everyone, judged no-one. Thats all changed. And I blame it on the year I spent living with those 4 yobbo/metro boys. After that year I have not one ounce of tolerance for stupid yobbos/metros. Its harsh and horrible but even looking at one is painful for me. One day I will have to learn to embrace the metro.
Watching that New Orleans news a couple of weeks ago, they said that Fats Domino went missing (dont worry they found him) I didn't realise the guy was still alive. I used to love him as a little kid. I'd get out all his records and sing along to Red sails on the sunset & Blueberry Hill on top of my parents bed. For some reason as a little girl I loved to sing along to Elvis and Fats D, whereas the other girls would sing along to Wet Wet Wet and Mariah Carey. I recall on one occasion I jumped on top of the benches during lunchtime at school and treated a group of people to a lovely rendition of 'Blue Suede Shoes' complete with pelvic thrusts. This wouldnt be so worrying, except the fact that I did this in year 9.
Can anyone give me tips on how to make friends in a new town?
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