OKAY SO I AM LEAVING BRISBANE AT 12:20PM ON THIS SATURDAY TO GO TO LONDON ( Read more... )

I BUY TOO MANY THINGS. Sort of.

( Dresses and coats, yo )

Did you know that walking around looking like this (below) at university makes folk look at you oddly? Because apparently it does.


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Yeah so basically I wrecked my ankle most likely by stumbling on the uneven walkways here at uni a couple days ago. So my ankle is gross and swollen and I have to wear a pressure bandage on it, so I'm stuck wearing my stupid pants which are otherwise known as The Conference Pants (being the only other time I've worn them) or the Take Me Seriously ( Read more... )

Hi world! I have rather bad "that time of the month" pain, and it's making me feel like I'm going to throw up! So let me distract myself with typing this up ( Read more... )

I've been reading about modernism and how historically informed performance styles relate and don't relate to it, and omg so much about philosophy and I hate reading pure philosophy because it bores the hell out of me and man is it hard to understand a lot of the time. So yay. Because my brain is having issues reading words that are normally nouns ( Read more... )

Okay so you know how I said I went into the city and got shoes and whatnot on Thursday morning? Well, about that. I ended up going to Indooroopilly that evening after uni and buying: a pair of designer heavily distressed highwaisted denim shorts (and now can dress so hipster I want to punch myself in the face), a black light cotton shirt that is ( Read more... )

Good Lord I have become that person who makes small talk with other people while waiting in line for ages. And also the person that is asked for directions by elderly ladies in the city. I am clearly not scary looking enough.

This morning I went into the city to buy Jimmy Eat World tickets. So excited about that show! U2 last night were ( Read more... )

So I may possibly have a coffee/meet up thing coming up next week with a guy I went to primary school with.

I generally know what's appropriate attire for a given occasion, but with this I have no idea. WHAT TO I WEAR. GNAH.

So I survived the past three days. Friday was Berni's birthday dinner, the food was appalling and I spent an hour sitting there bored out of my mind. Why is it that people are not willing to talk about anything interesting when they are sober, but will do so when they're mildly intoxicated? I don't actually need the alcohol for that. But I mean, I ( Read more... )