I told Emily Kelly NO BUTS!
Well yes i finally decided to turn Emily Kelly's 'move in' offer down, I just can't afford it!!! I dont know where the hell my money goes, i really don't. People keep asking me "what the bloody hell do you do with your money" and to tell you the truth i have no idea! Sam I imagine you'll be very happy with my decision seeing you kept mumbling about how i'd be "living in Wynnum with EMILY KELLY!!!!!!!!!!"
Anyway Jimi left for overseas today and last night i felt as if i was going to throw up, i can't believe i like that boy so much! Meggie i now know how you felt when Isaac had to leave! and he was going for a year!!!
Now to another embarassing moment - i've concluded that i just can't leave Brisbane without experiencing some sort of drama or mishap!!! luckily this time it didn't involve the leaders of our country!
i was heading home from Canberra and arrived at the airport 15 minutes before my flight was due to leave - my fault really - i think i really slowed myself down when i made the cab driver pull into the petrol station so i could pick up a golden gay time -i knew i was pushing time but i just had to have that gay time! It was downhill from there, when i finally got to the air port i rushed up to the check in station and threw my bags onto the conveyer belt but the girl said "what do you think you're doing, you're an hour late! the bag check in is closed, you're going to have to take those on with you Miss Allison" so i had to lug my suit case + this suit case/brief case with all my paperwork in it to the plane. Now i made the mistake of not zipping up the suit case/brief case thing. In Canberra to get to the plane you have to go down these escalators and then walk up on to the plane...well by the time i reached the escalators there was a que of people going down it and I decided to sort of push/nudge my way through the little crowd onto the escalator steps - trying to do that with three bags in towe proved quite the mistake and as i stepped onto the second step some jackass behind me stepped on my heel which caused me to lose control of the brief case and it went crashing down the escalator and in some weird slow motion moment i saw all of my papers fall out of the brief case pockets and not only just fall out but jam in the bottom of the escalator causing the whole festy machine to stop!!! can you believe it, it just stopped! and worst of all i screamed out 'FUCK...FUCK...!!!!!!!!" it was like reliving that time in year twelve when i just couldn't get on that damn ski machine and screamed out 'FUCK FUCK' in front of the whole line of people! I scrambled to the bottom of the escalator and all these people gathered around me to help me try and pull out these letters of Ross Vasta's from the bottom of the escalator!! I couldn't believe it....i started crying again and the staff had to close that escalator...i missed the plane and sat in the airport feeling like a real jackass...
Anyway Jimi left for overseas today and last night i felt as if i was going to throw up, i can't believe i like that boy so much! Meggie i now know how you felt when Isaac had to leave! and he was going for a year!!!
Now to another embarassing moment - i've concluded that i just can't leave Brisbane without experiencing some sort of drama or mishap!!! luckily this time it didn't involve the leaders of our country!
i was heading home from Canberra and arrived at the airport 15 minutes before my flight was due to leave - my fault really - i think i really slowed myself down when i made the cab driver pull into the petrol station so i could pick up a golden gay time -i knew i was pushing time but i just had to have that gay time! It was downhill from there, when i finally got to the air port i rushed up to the check in station and threw my bags onto the conveyer belt but the girl said "what do you think you're doing, you're an hour late! the bag check in is closed, you're going to have to take those on with you Miss Allison" so i had to lug my suit case + this suit case/brief case with all my paperwork in it to the plane. Now i made the mistake of not zipping up the suit case/brief case thing. In Canberra to get to the plane you have to go down these escalators and then walk up on to the plane...well by the time i reached the escalators there was a que of people going down it and I decided to sort of push/nudge my way through the little crowd onto the escalator steps - trying to do that with three bags in towe proved quite the mistake and as i stepped onto the second step some jackass behind me stepped on my heel which caused me to lose control of the brief case and it went crashing down the escalator and in some weird slow motion moment i saw all of my papers fall out of the brief case pockets and not only just fall out but jam in the bottom of the escalator causing the whole festy machine to stop!!! can you believe it, it just stopped! and worst of all i screamed out 'FUCK...FUCK...!!!!!!!!" it was like reliving that time in year twelve when i just couldn't get on that damn ski machine and screamed out 'FUCK FUCK' in front of the whole line of people! I scrambled to the bottom of the escalator and all these people gathered around me to help me try and pull out these letters of Ross Vasta's from the bottom of the escalator!! I couldn't believe it....i started crying again and the staff had to close that escalator...i missed the plane and sat in the airport feeling like a real jackass...