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: christian : brown hair : blue eyes : short : lazy : gullible : collector of sea shells : procrastinator : perfectionist : beach bum : eater-of-everything : hopeless romantic : sleeper inerer : diver : musician : optimist : poet : camper :

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there was a small chicken named Tara,
who was turned into chicken parmigiana,
to the farmers remorse,
she wasnt much of a course,
that silly chicken named Tara.
-NATE

我爱

: the beach : sunshine : pesto : diving : sudoku : sea shells : custard tarts : banana&lime shakes : stars : giraffes : sailing : wollongong : bailey's ice cream : camping : seafood : nice smiles


我恨

: cockroaches : rain : pigeons : littering : eels : burnt toast : cream






愿望

  • get a pet llama
  • dive with seals
  • beat the asians in Mandarin
  • be able to open a bottle with my belly button
  • see a play at the sydney opera house
  • jump into a pool of jelly

  • 朋友

    daniel
    deberino-blah
    dionne
    dot
    ling
    mark
    matt
    mei
    nathan
    nick
    peter
    renee
    son
    susu
    timmins
    yvonne
    yelitte


    谢谢

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    since august 06

    "Nothing happened"
    ♥ Friday, December 23, 2005 4:47 AM

    [mood] dissapointed
    [music] Angeles - Elliot Smith

    Aaarrrrgggghhhh there I was yesterday... sitting at home pondering whether or not I should go around to Damos. I wanted to, so I did... And I'm kind of glad I did, I got a chance to see a side of him that I thought was just made up or exaggerated... I'm such an idiot.

    Well what can I say, I shouldn't be surprised but I am.


    And after all this I guess my stupid tpp - damo issue is solved. Or is it?

    People told me it was likely to happen, and I guess I trusted him and didn't think he was like that. Or maybe I was just to naive to believe what people had said.

    IT WAS THE VERY NEXT DAY for crying out loud

    Thanks Damo! You're a champion!

    I was writing in here just the other day about whether or not I was being used, and now I guess I know, despite Damian's efforts to assure me that he's not like that, and that I mean more to him than that.
    He sent me some messages... mainly saying that he's sorry and that he made a mistake.... trying to redeem himself, and telling me he cares about me and hopes I'm ok.
    I thought he was a pretty decent, honest kind of guy, but now I look back and he was telling me about his day... purposely leaving out certain parts of it so I wouldn't know.
    After an interesting car ride, he dropped me home... about 10 minutes later he said that he's still 20m from my house, thinking about what's happened. I was so tempted to go see him, but at the same time I'm curious to know whether or not he can be bothered to fix this.
    Maybe I'm making more of this than it is. After all, I have no place to say any of this... It's his life and he can do whatever he wants. It's perfectly fine.......... Dammit.

    He's a jerk, but he's the jerk that I like.

    .... guess I had it coming ....

    I had a fight with mom when I got home, she woke up and started yelling at me for various reasons and now we aren't really talking. I'm now counting down the hours until she finds the message on her phone not meant for her to read... which I accidentally left on there. And I know she's going to question everything she's previously thought about my credibility.
    I couldn't sleep last night... and for a change it wasn't because of the chicken, cos I put it on the other room. I got up at six and went for a jog.. and I guess now I'm gonna go meet Mei at woden.

    camping tonight... :D something to look forward to