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| Sunday, February 4th, 2007 | | 1:19 am |
Okay, who am I kidding. I miss the specials already. How pathetically... love. | | Saturday, February 3rd, 2007 | | 1:26 am |
I've just been promoted. Two days before I say, Okay Intencity, I'm just going to fly to Brisbane for 2 weeks (apparently. I'm thinking, hey. If I'm going to go away, might as well make it like a small holiday), they turn around and ask me to become an MOD (which is MANAGER... on duty. YEAH! TAKE THAT! MANAGER.)
I've never been putt putt golfing at night. THAT'S AWESOME!
Sometimes it's good to get away. This statement is becoming a recurring theme. It's not like I have to convince myself. It's more so I am trying to justify why I feel a little bit...
maybe a tinnest bit...
relieved. Current Mood: emotionless | | Saturday, January 27th, 2007 | | 5:32 pm |
I bought a return flight to Brisbane last week. I love how easy it is to pause for a week. PAUSE. (lovely) :) | | Wednesday, January 10th, 2007 | | 10:55 pm |
Yay! All of a sudden there's so many things to do. Write a play for a concert in April A redecorated room as a 21st birthday present BEING PAID Era landing in Sydney on Saturday JAZZ IN THE DOMAIN (vs a combined 22nd birthday party includ. an apartment in the city and getting plenty drunk)
Surprisingly I am leaning towards Jazz in the Domain. Perhaps because I've never been to a jazz concert and if you ask me, that's just not living. (How many times can you hire an apartment and get plenty drunk ey?) | | Saturday, January 6th, 2007 | | 7:25 am |
my SUNSMILER!
It's hilarious how with the start of each year, I decide to reinvent myself. My new years will one day become a good grandchildren story. But, think positive (Thilini, the reinvented speaking). The remaining 359 days can only get better. WHY DID THE SUN SUDDENLY DECIDE TO BURN? I am sitting here, in the blue polka dotted dress my aunty made me, thinking about having a Zooper Dooper because I bought myself a whole packet the other day. My sister is flying down from Brisbane (hopefully this Friday) and FINALLY it feels like it's Summer. Where shall we go? Any ideas, my friends? The plan is so far, go CRAZY. Get a tattoo (three stars, somewhere where my Sri Lankan mother will never see them), drink as many Quick Fucks until I'm really fucked, watch the sun rise from the roof of my shed while setting off illegal fireworks... yeah... that's as crazy as I'm guessing I'd ever get. Might as well do it all in the Summer of '07... I have decided 2007 is the Year of my friends. I love you all so dearly, and I don't think I saw you at all last year. Please let me make up for lost time. In fact, come to the beach with me on Monday. Bondi at 11. Current Mood: reinventedly brilliant | | Monday, November 27th, 2006 | | 1:15 pm |
The minute I finished my exams, I sprinted to a hairdresser. She cut my hair because she knew I had just finished exams and now I have pieces that are as short as Harry Potter's hair (the comparison inspired by the calendar on my wall) and as long as the space between my scalp and shoulders. Speaking of my calendar, it's gone past that point where the hole at the top doesn't hold it up on the hook anymore so you have to blu tack the month pages together. I think it happened in October. And once in April, where I accidentally ripped the hole. It feels like I've been on holidays for a relatively long time, but I really haven't. They only started at 4:05pm on Thursday afternoon. After a law exam, incidentally. I have a to do list for this summer. It is as follows: • Get a hair cut• Renovate Praveen’s (Sid's brother) room • Make dinner for Gumnut group • Get Ps by the end of summer holidays • Buy summer wardrobe (so far, white short shorts and tie up sandals) • Make Sri Lanka DVD So far, the holidays have comprised of: plans to hit the rocks market by moonlight which rapidly turned into hitting some clubs (which meant a hasty purchase of a pair of acceptable shoes over light blue thongs), a trek to hornsby heights and non-alcoholic punch really being an alcoholic one, a re-invented youth group and a whole lot of family bickerings and lots of love being turned off for a few days (really not my fault. I especially am not in the mood to buy plates. Possibly will, however, if I'm not paying for them). I strangely like the idea that the family has to eat whatever I make them. Current Mood: unclean. | | Thursday, November 2nd, 2006 | | 6:38 am |
My law tutorial was cancelled this morning. So me, bec, lucy and ahrani went shopping for three hours. DOES ANYONE KNOW WHERE I CAN BUY TANGERINE FLAVOURED OASIS? I got home today and emailed coca cola and then I called them up because they didn't reply fast enough. I should be working, but it's so hot and I have a headache, probably from walking around Old Hornsby. That was the last place I ever saw that drink. I walked into the shop where they sold it and no one had heard of it, so they called the manager, who didn't really speak english, so he sort of said yes eagerly and looked at me. I asked him where he kept it and he nodded again and pointed at his fridge. I was hoping he would tell me he didn't have it right then, but he will order some in and maybe they will arrive in one or two weeks. But it turns out he actually didn't know a drink called Oasis existed, so I left to look at every other shop in Hornsby. On the bus today, I got yelled at by the old lady sitting beside me who made it publicly known that she wanted to get off the bus and told me to stop being so polite coz she didn't want to be left on the bus because it was impolite. I had nothing. I sort of gawked at her. Then moved quick fast, because old angry ladies are downright scary. Current Mood: headached | | Wednesday, October 25th, 2006 | | 3:03 am |
I have Joan Osbourne's 'if God was one of us' playing on a repeat in my head. I don't know what it's meant to signify, but it's making me feel miserable. That sort of miserable where you feel friendless and drained and really just want to slide back into bed and stare at the pictures on the wall and wait until the memory behind one of them makes you smile and remember how un-miserable it really is. But until then, it's just this cold cold cold quiet and a strong desire that brisbane really wasn't that far away and only took 5 minutes to get to. Being home alone and the prospect of walking for half an hour for a year 10 maths assessment does not help. | | Monday, October 2nd, 2006 | | 3:00 pm |
Today my head feels realllllly heavy. I have a thermometer in my mouth and a broken one lying in my bin. The mercury spilt onto the carpet and for the same reason why I failed Chemistry in year 11, I played with it by rolling it up into a ball. Which is apparently stupid, boys and girls, and is not recommended. Saturday night was... in whole pretty much a disaster made by the only way curries can make it. The food people paid for never arrived, a performer's guitar was broken by Hillsong and only realised when he was on stage and two acts were cancelled because the committee are a bunch of idiots. But our performance was flawless and we couldn't wipe any grinnage off after. From there, to the Ranch, to back home for pies at 4 in the morning and waffles for a brunch, the company allll made it worthwhile. FOR THOSE WHO SAID THEY WERE COMING AND THEN DIDN'T- YOU SHALL SUFFER MY WRATH. (no names mentioned-anna-) Current Mood: I am going to die | | Tuesday, September 26th, 2006 | | 11:59 pm |
I have a confession to make. I sort of forgot that I had a livejournal for the last three months. Today, I handed in my statutory interpretation and forgot to submit it in turnitin. Hands up for those who hate turnitin. And hate the fact the secret question is a series of questions and if you've forgotten the password ARE YOU LIKELY TO REMEMBER THE SECRET QUESTION? So really, one essay down. Three to go. Shoot me now. Sid took me on an impromptu driving lesson and I reversed for the first time in my life! It was beautiful. I even reversed parked in under 30 minutes. A feat for someone who's never reversed in their life. :) Ok, quick list of highlights in the last three months: + six month mark! (:D :D He took me to Cirque Du Soleil then to the Summit for dinner where we revolved around Sydney and ate the most wonderful food. He wore white pants and a dinner jacket with shoes that made my jaw drop. my very own sex on a stick. hehehe.) + welcoming summer with open arms (JASMINE! Oh how I love the smell of jasmine. I spent the other day in a summer dress, lying on my picnic blanket in the front yard reading a book that I must) + cultural night performance practices (THIS SATURDAY! Please come. If you let me know now, I'll lend you a sari.) I'm in need of a haircut and some new money so I can buy more dresses. There's an orange dress in Tree of Life that is calling my name. Current Mood:  sleepy | | Wednesday, June 7th, 2006 | | 9:40 pm |
Things I plan to do once my stupeedams (stupid exams)are finished: + go winter clothes shopping. again. + reincarnate my computer + finish my picture wall + find a bar that serves jam donuts in three shot glasses for $6 + go back to the glebe markets and find a wicker table Hmm.. I distinctly recall that list being a lot longer in my head. ... URGH. Current Mood:  worried | | Monday, May 15th, 2006 | | 3:45 pm |
I hate seeing bodies in coffins. It's a sharp reminder of just how vulnerable and small you really are. The temple is lonely when there's no one you recognise there. Even if the lanterns were a lot brighter than last year. It's because I didn't make a wish. I always do and this time I forgot to. Just one of those weekends you really want to forget. (Maybe not, though, the memory of falling asleep on the boy who makes you smile the most with logic and reason at the times you stupidly can't see it for yourself. Alot like Anna, really. :D ) People look different without their soul. [Edit]: I also don't want to forget my brother's 21st birthday party which was the mother of all parties and started at 3pm and went on till 2pm (that would be a total of 23 hours). Not so much a sleepover even. They staggered back home at 4-5 from different parts of Sydney because they got separated somewhere on the highway. I came downstairs on Sunday morning expecting to see a couple of guys. What I didnt expect to see was no carpet and a lot of male bodies. Apparently, the invite said, 'crash at mine. My sister will make waffles in the morning'. Payback from forced cooking was in the form of my high-pitched voice which apparently is not something you really want to hear when your hungover. Current Mood: not-good | | Tuesday, May 2nd, 2006 | | 8:35 pm |
It doesn't seem to register all that well that my politics essay (due on Friday) is worth a whopping 40% of my total politics assessment. For it is sitting on my computer screen, refusing to make sense. I have decided that these semi-intelligent moments happen at 1 in the morning. So all I have to do is procrastinate till then and then I will get a bit hysterical and decide not to sleep until I've written a solid 1000 words. WHY! am I so weird. Today was a pleasantish day. I tried to be a nerd after lunch but feel asleep in the library. There was a sausage sizzle happening for something and it served my lunch because I was a bit wary of the homemade sandwich. (I had felt daring in the morning and decided I was ready for a ham + cheese + mango chutney combo.) At around midday, I decided that I didnt want to die and so opted for something else. However, since then, I DID eat it (when it turns dark and you're still at uni, you might as well have dinner there) and its actually very nice. :D In other news, I have been guaranteed 3% in my psychology marks. SCORE. Luck is truly on my side. (The feeling is now of happiness. Before it was disbelief and a longing to be aggressive over a bibiliography assessment task worth 3%). I love Macquarie at 3 in the afternoon. It's so lazy and people are walking around wondering why they're still there. Current Mood: non-determined | | Monday, April 24th, 2006 | | 1:33 pm |
My goodness. How is everybody? Satu, how is work? (Mine is slowly killing me, ignoring I've only been there for 3 weeks) And Irene, I heard the party was lovely and I do apologise again for not being there. It was the Sri Lankan New Year a couple of days/weeks ago. Concert on Saturday. Brilliantly fun. The afterparty- non-stop dancing in a sari till 4:30 in the morning. Eye make up just doesn't come off in the mornings. The one month mark. A bunch of yellow tiger lilies that he hunted down after researching the different types of lilies and where to find shops that sell them. Teehee. Until broncitis or what feels like it, kicked in and now I want to curl up with a hot water bottle and finish reading the hitchhicker's guide series in bed. urgh, winter. Current Mood: sickly | | Sunday, April 2nd, 2006 | | 9:17 pm |
I miss having free time to update in here. The lack of life I had for the past 18 years have seemingly caught up and alone time is now rare. Though I'm not complaining. However, I do feel like I should do you all some justice and tell you about a boy who happens to be mine (officially as of the 23rd of March... counting already... who's a freak?) who's been sending me lovely messages at ridiculous hours of the night (Last night, at 2:09am- I'm in my pjs dunking cookies in milk and he's sitting outside his friend's 21st and making me smile at the cheesy things you tend to say that late at night.) Additionally, law camp was..... umm... I got blindly drunk on the Friday night and spent the night sliding off a log (hideously embarrassing). I also realised that for some brilliant genetically-involved reason, I do not get hangovers but my jaws hurt something terrible and I have to suck anything I wish to eat the next day. Including sandwiches. Ho hum. But I did meet some interesting people. Barnaby's the guy-in-red-skinnys who keeps hugging me and has the worse smokers cough ive ever heard. Bec's the pretty who held me upright on Friday night (I promise I learnt my lesson and didnt get drunk on Saturday night). Cameron's the guy who now knows my life-story and I tend to avoid him only because it's a bit weird that he knows I used to think I could control the wind. There was many more, but days that extend past the yesterday mark tend to become a bit blurry. And now, it's focusing on the stat assignment due on tuesday. What happened to uni not being like school?? Oh and plans with my boyyyfriend (how weird that word really is.) because I suppose I should see him occasionally huh? I wonder if I hint it enough, he'll take me to the circus.... Current Mood: cosy | | Friday, March 17th, 2006 | | 8:47 pm |
I hate waiting for emails. Especially when they don't seem like they're ever going to reply. And you keep checking every morning and afternoon... and there's no reply. Clearly, I have no life. Additionally, in the wonderful life of yours truly, I pulled a muscle in my tongue. Everyone asked who I had been kissing. My answer was my sandwich. Fonzy asked me (yep. suprisingly still on speaking terms) if that was code for a boy. I told him it was what I called two slices of bread holding ham, cheese, lettuce and avacado together. (great comibination by the way- i recommend.) I made a new friend today- his name is Andrew. I really hope he's gay so I can have a gay best friend. Current Mood: excited-yet-dreading | | Friday, March 10th, 2006 | | 8:56 am |
I sat in a third year Psych tutorial the other day, then ran out when I remembered that I am a first year. You won't BELIEVE what happened at Hornsby Girls' on Monday. A woman ran into the arts room at lunch time, half naked screaming that there was a guy and he was going to kill her. Sure enough, a man was seen lurking around Thomas Street so EVERY SINGLE student was shoved into a classroom and EVER SINGLE classroom door was locked. This happened after Mrs Riches collapsed and couldn't breath and had to be whisked away in an ambulance. Why does everything happen after we leave?? I got an email from my twin cousin saying, 'give everyone my love and keep some for yourself' and it made me smile. Edit: I am also heartless for not considering the girl involved in this. Oh dear. :( Current Mood: dependent | | Sunday, March 5th, 2006 | | 6:03 pm |
Urgh. Last night, however, was brilliant. It was Ej's birthday so we went to Pontoon and had sandwiches that could have been parcelled up and kept in our hangbags for nibbling during the rest of the week. Smirnoff is so expensive all of a sudden. Then we went bar hopping down King St wharf- and for further notice, at Cargo go upstairs- even though the bartenders downstairs are so damn cute and wave little waves at you and dance with pink fluffy things. You get in if you're a girl even though they have a guest list and pretend to flick through it (which, by the way, makes you feel priviledged). I told too many security guards that my drivers licence was hideous, didn't they think so? Then they'd look at it harder, coz it sounded like it was a fake. I agree with Sal, a Boost juice drink and alcohol is BRILLIANT (mojo, they call it). We thought we'd stay awake for so long. But everyone just passed out when they hit the pillow. I didn't even make it to my bed. I woke up on the couch. I cleaned up Australia today. The we piled into seven cars and sped to a house in Kellyville for an impromptu bbq. I wanted to stay there, coz for some reason I didn't want to come home. Now that I AM home, back to feeling...urgh. Current Mood: no no. just... urgh. | | Friday, March 3rd, 2006 | | 9:20 am |
Summer ended wayyy too fast. And cold days at uni just don't sound as inviting. Especially when they seem to love their air conditioning. I missed my first law tutorial AND they take the roll so I've already been classified as a bad student. I still haven't joined the curry society- a feat that I am extremely proud of, having turned into a racist against my own race. The pyscho lectures, I love a lot because they're really good and 2 hours goes by really fast. The girl who made my timetable made many mistakes and I had two overlapping classes on Friday and yesterday was the last day to change my Statistics Prac, so I was on my Students account half-asleep at midnight, trying to get it to work and swap me into a class on Tuesday, during that 3 hour break I had. And lastly, I have not made a single new friend- preferring to clinge onto the ones I already had from Hornsby and Normo which is bad, seeing as I'm going to be at uni for a good 5-6 years. Maybe I just need some more time... Winter = hot crumpets in bed with a hot water bottle and Harry Potter. Current Mood: exhausted | | Tuesday, February 28th, 2006 | | 5:02 pm |
Maybe first days are always bad? I didnt like uni. For starters, I felt so lonely and I was in a bad mood and I was ranting about walking to the station and people were raising their eyebrows at me and then i felt like a silly and I said hi to random people and... oh dear. Worst scenario EVER: I'm walking through the masses of people all trying to get me to join the Christian, Cricket and Curry societies when I finally see a familiar face in a line. I grin VERY widely and walk towards her. She turns around, sees me and smiles right back. And walks PAST me. ... Mortification mixed with despair mixed with rejection is not really a pleasant feeling. And then all those 'friends' you're supposed to have aren't really you're friends anymore coz they have cooler friends. Slap in the face if ever there was one. The lectures have too many people in them and its so big that when you're little table doesn't go down like it's meant to, everyone can hear you thumping it. I'm pathetically Hornsby Girls-homesick. Current Mood: rejected |
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