Monday, October 26, 2009
Sunday, October 18, 2009
Shotgun
2 hours had passed as I laid down on my bed. The eyes were starting to close and the mind started to drift to the beginnings of a dream.
And then I heard....Soulja boy
Grr.. dumb radio.
Two words, my neighbours! Its what? 11.00 pm, 1. 30 am? And that music is blasting its loudest through the ceiling. I tell you if I only had a shot gun.
Times like these make me wish I kept the m16 rifle with me instead of that NS belt.
And then I heard....Soulja boy
Grr.. dumb radio.
Two words, my neighbours! Its what? 11.00 pm, 1. 30 am? And that music is blasting its loudest through the ceiling. I tell you if I only had a shot gun.
Times like these make me wish I kept the m16 rifle with me instead of that NS belt.
Saturday, October 17, 2009
I'm so sleepy
Today has been beyond long. Spent an amazing afternoon with Lach and my girl pals at his place. Ate half the food he served to us and filmed crazy videos.
Made curry.. Awesome.
And now all I want to do is sleep!!
Oh sleep claim me now. sweet sweet sleep.
Made curry.. Awesome.
And now all I want to do is sleep!!
Oh sleep claim me now. sweet sweet sleep.
Friday, October 9, 2009
Drift down to the candy shop...
And get me some lollipops.............. and the song stays stuck in my head all day long. Shucks. Well it could be worse. Halo could be in my head all day. Just one word all the time. A mantra. No!!!
Anyway, I baked muffins and gosh did they turned out great. Next I am going to bake a pie. Yes, you heard me (in this case read me). Pie!!
I never thought I would be going back in the kitchen and baking. If anyone told me I would have months ago, I would have laugh in his face. And look at me now, eating the words I threw at my mum years ago. (I'll never bake, mum. Ever!)
I see her laughing at me at this very moment. (sigh) Mum.
Anyway, I baked muffins and gosh did they turned out great. Next I am going to bake a pie. Yes, you heard me (in this case read me). Pie!!
I never thought I would be going back in the kitchen and baking. If anyone told me I would have months ago, I would have laugh in his face. And look at me now, eating the words I threw at my mum years ago. (I'll never bake, mum. Ever!)
I see her laughing at me at this very moment. (sigh) Mum.
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