Wednesday nights are apparently karaoke nights at the local Buffalo Wild Wings. Frankly I'm surprised I could get in what with how strict NZ bars are on underagers: I just got these little marker X's on my hands which mean I can't get booze; over 21yos get wristbands instead. I was even more surprised that the karaoke system had all this musical ( Read more... )

So it's 12:51AM as I write this (no doubt I'll post this some other time) and my family and I have been on the karaoke for an hour. Only Filipinos, man.

Dad wants me to sing a Filipino song (Ewan by Apo Hiking Society, Janella?) at the December party. IS HE INSANE? I can't perform in Tagalog! Everyone knows how it should sound so I sound ( Read more... )

...that I really don't want to go back to school. The thing is, I'm sick of being cooped up at home as well. Lose-lose situation.

Two people (hallo Aimee, hallo Carlen) on my friends list are on exchanges at the moment. That, an article in the Dominion Post on some Marsden girl who exchanged to Germany and loved it, and that French exchange ( Read more... )

( I don't post for a week, and then I ramble. )

Therefore, a not-so-rambly version of my earlier entry shall commence.

Chris has been at long last been peer pressured into getting an LJ. He forgot to log out, so naturally I went and posted a couple of times, added to his userinfo and friends list, uploaded icons, and turned the whole thing bright pink. At the time of writing it appears he has ( Read more... )