It's an easy beat...of nothing.

My laptop battery has fixed itself. Say hello, computer, to watching Live in Chicago in bed. And then maybe even Live in Denver. And then perhaps even Lemony Snicket's A Series of Unfortunate Events.

it's my birthday too, yeah

• a series of unfortunate events books 6-9
  
• film
• kmart vouchers (to get the film developed)
• strawberry chapstick
• vouchers to any of the following: ruby, tête-a-tête, two squirrels

if you are going to be a beautiful wonderful generous bundle of joy and don't know what to get, please just buy me film 'cause it's cheap and I need it and you can buy it at the supermarket!

hugs and kisses also appreciated :3

Why don't I begin again?

It's 10:45. I am supposed to be going to a singing lesson in fifteen minutes, and the cleaner won't leave. I want to go get some breakfast, but I'm too polite...I don't want to be in his way.

I am rather nervous, I plan to play Braille for this new teacher, but I only learnt it yesterday. So it's been non-stop playing it, and non-stop listening to it. It isn't the be all and end all, I suppose.
I just like to get things right.

Today I'm wearing my 'reading is sexy' t-shirt, and I don't care if no one likes it, cause I love it and my mother bought it for me cause I worked hard and cause I wanted it a lot.
My hair is soft and shiny, which is good. But I wish it was better weather.

I bought this little treasure in working condition for $2.50 at an op-shop because at the time both the woman and I thought it was broken. Little did I know it had belonged to a guy who worked there, and he spotted me with it and told me how to work it.
I also bought the pretty dress I'm wearing in the above photograph.
I bought a typewriter ornament (I think it holds business cards?) and a sweater.

My friend gave me The Beatrice Letters by my dear Lemony Snicket. It's such a beautiful book, filled with mysteries that only add on to the ones unsolved by the series. But I love that feeling.

Sometimes I think the cleaner likes to take ages just to annoy me. I'm going to phone my mother.

You tell me time and time again, it's now or never.

In the holidays I tend to forget this world exists and I hide away in the spare room running people's lives for hours on end. I have no motivation, it's quite unlike me, and the weather is terrible.
My parents insist on dragging me away to Wanaka. This was a bad thing at first, but now it seems I would like to escape, and read.
I finished the thirteenth book. Now I'll read the series again, I think.
I went to the prom. People complaining about it just don't know how to make fun for themselves. Or they are traumatized by another event. Such as a family death. Georgia is actually the most bubbly, crazy, extremely exciting person I have ever met.
And I love Mitchell. Wouldn't have been even half as fun without him.

My clothing is boring, my hair is boring, my skin is plotting against me, but it's alright. I'm content.

life is good in jeans

life is good in overcast weather. I am happy to be back home at school.

I am happy with my three other cameras. I have a minor dilemma now though: six cameras must all be named. but that's the sort of dilemma that makes me happy too!

I am happy to have found lula. I am happy to be only six dollars away! I am happy to find amazing photoshoots of emma watson in magazines.

I am happy that mum bought new handwash. I am happy that I have nearly finished reading the whole collection of a series of unfortunate events.

I am happy that I get nice comments on lookbook.

I am happy that I wrote today! I am happy that I posted it on livejournal, and plan to keep posting.

I am very happy to see sam tomorrow!

I am happy to have good days at school like today. I am happy to be takings photos every school day.

I am happy to be reading joe's old blog posts! I am happy to be laughing and smiling a lot.

I am happy to be writing songs again. I am happy that I wrote a song on guitar with lyrics and music!

I am happy that yssie has a blog now. very very happy.

I am happy that I haven't worn foundation for a week, and I am happy that I wore no make-up today!

I am happy that I didn't worry about what I was wearing today because I didn't feel like it mattered.

I am happy that people care. I am happy that I have a harry potter t-shirt. THANK YOU JOSEPH.

I am so happy someone should shoot me.

baudelaire

onto the fifth book...