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  • Oct. 18th, 2008 at 10:38 PM
shit, dr who

You know what?

If I do something wrong, I'll find out for myself and I'll accept the consequences of that.

Please don't excuse yourself by trying to 'protect' me; stopping me, hindering me is making me worse.
Gender? Fucked. )

ears, fury
They're singing deck the halls
But it's not like Christmas at all
I remember when you were here
And all the fun we had last year


If there was a way
I'd hold back these tears
But it's Christmas day
Baby please come home

Yeah, that was fun. Oppenheimer last night at the Spring and Airbrake (which is an awesome venue btw). They played a cover of that ^ as their last song...and Stephen McCauley! XD So I am liek happeh, cos that's my favourite live song of theirs, apart from maybe Saturday Looks Bad To Me. Which they did play XD

And I got sweeties from the bouncers too =] which was nice. My dad came with me because no-one else would...not many parents I know would do that! *feels special* Although he stayed up in the tables and drank energy drinks while I either rocked out, took photos, or reviewed the support bands.

Yeah, so I was on a high for three hours and then I just dropped. So that wasn't nice.

Then I get home and Carrie's all <333 *new boyfriend* so I'm a little *aw, damn* about it...I suppose I'm still slightly hopeful that she might like me even a tiny bit. Even though we're supposed to have got over all that, but I know someone who hasn't! :P Ah, teen drama. I know ye way too well.

Some guy: "Ba ba ba da!"
Shaun: "Yeah, yeah alright, we'll play the ba ba ba da song in a minute!" (Saturday Looks Bad To Me)
Me: "Where's your airhorn?"
Shaun: "Um, it's somewhere, I'm not sure, I'll try and find it for you!"

Rocky and Shaun are sweet guys. My dad even likes them now.

Yeah. It was fun. Lonely fun, but fun nonetheless.

*explodes*

  • Sep. 2nd, 2007 at 7:16 PM

=D (damn spacebar)

  • Sep. 1st, 2007 at 1:44 PM
ears, fury
I'm posting this at the library!

My computer died several days ago, because of some spyware apparently. I'm not sure if it can be fixed, if not, I might get a lap-top instead...so I'm horribly behind all the good things in various fandoms =[ Besides my dad has banned me from using his PC until my room is absolutely spotless. So I'm on here before he picks me up to go home.

Oh well. I'm going to see Snow Patrol and Ash tonight at Ward Park in Bangor! I'm very excited about that =] Won't be able to post a review or anything until next Saturday at least, though :( They should be good though =] There'll be approx 35,000 people there, apparently. =O

Fookin' spacebar doesn't work properly on this PC, and I have several small children staring at me because of my fast typing. I just stared back =D

OMG Ash.

^_^

*sighs* I can't wait for Ash. Will post again next Saturday =P Maybe sooner if I'm good and decide to tidy my room...

maybe. 

Oh, btw: Started school on Thursday. Friday was the first proper day = complete bawls. I'm starting Journalism on Monday, though. So it gives me a small reason to get up. *sighs again*

Have to go, I've a wee bit to walk before I get back to where my dad's gonna pick me up.

LOLZ.
ears, fury

LOLZ. Yesterday was weird, because I had something to do with blunt-force head trauma which meant I was crying like a mad woman, and trying to be sick...this was early yesterday morning. My parents are practically saints, as annoying as they can be, they're good at, you know, being parents. And last night I had the same symptoms again - excruciating headache whenever I lay down - so I had to sleep sitting up again =/

Ehm...went to some kind of Wood Sculpture exhibition at Greenmount Campus (agricultural college) yesterday. Was pretty mind numbing, but I saw Ashleigh from UAYD so I was happyyy. Turns out she'd been 'coerced' into going as well. Brightened up my day. 

*sighs* I need some good books to read. Particularly crime novels, I'm going through a phase =3 I adore Carl Hiaasen, he's awesome - he's got a particular style of writing that's so addictive, describing everything, and even giving the most minor characters a sense of personality.

I've just been given some blank index cards... from a good friend of my mother's, en route to a charity shop. She put her donations in a bag from a lingerie shop. She's got some nerve!

Hrm. Bank Holidays = Nothing To Do. I think I might get as much stuff as possible ready for school today so I don't have to think about it much until Wednesday night, gives me Tuesday stress-free, hopefully.

Slán!

  • Aug. 9th, 2007 at 11:02 PM
ears, fury
I got back from Dublin today. It was nice to be away for a while, although I really wish I'd had more freedom. For four days I didn't have anywhere to go if I felt stressed or crowded - I was sharing a room with my family, and there was no lock on the bathroom door either. A lot of the time I wished that my mother wasn't so 'involved' in everything. She would speak for me when she thought I should (but didn't), complain about every little thing, keep assuming things about my mood, make me feel so embarrassed when she got things wrong then blamed it on others... she constantly repeats herself, going over routines and plans that we have heard often at least two times before.

And then on the last day, I was feeling a bit tired - she said 'You'll be able to get to sleep on the car journey home, don't worry.' So that's okay, fair enough...then on the way home she wakes me up every time I fall asleep, then wonders why I'm so crabby.

Anyway. It's not like it matters, really. St. Stephen's Green is one of the most beautiful places I have ever been to. It's so green...it made me sad though, because it made me think of the park where I live, and how it's so run-down, and the only thing people have to say about it is 'don't go in there alone.'

In and around Dublin, I ended up getting a new pair of jeans, a shirt, and a dress...all of which are pretty cool. It's amazing how much spirit Dublin has. Comparing that to a town across the border...it's not the best feeling in the world.

Aaargh.

  • Jul. 18th, 2007 at 8:07 PM
ears, fury

Today, I wanted to tell my mum to 'sod off!' every time she spoke.

I don't actually know why. She just annoyed me more than usual.

D'ya know it's nearly halfway through summer and I've done nothing. I'm so fucking bored. Besides, most of my friends don't want to tell me they're going anywhere, or want to go with me when I'm going somewhere.

Pff. I'll just go somewhere on my own then, it'll only be about a quarter of the fun it should be, but I don't care anymore.

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