f mine life.

okay so it is 10:44 in the pm and I really should be writing up my assesment speech which is due tommorow but I actually cbf. I just drunk a really big cup of coffee and I am pumped.. just not pumped enough to write though. well not quite, I mean... I'm writing a blog. wow I fail at life and win at procrastination.
today I have really outdone myself in regards to not doing any of the 5 million homeworks tasks I have. I spent, for the most part of the afternoon, hanging with flemo and attempting to do henna on her arm (epic fail, I'll elaborate later) and then once she left, I proceeded to so SHIT ALL until about 1 hour ago ago when I had an indepth conversation with my mum about how to write the speech and then instead of writing the speech I went and gave myself a haircut (not quite but I trimmed it a bit) and then I spent the rest of the evening teaching myself 12:15 by the strokes on mine keyboard.
fuck I wish that was my assesment because I have totally aced the song completely by ear which is really good for me considering I am usually a little tone deaf -____-

anyways yeah.
so the henna. hmmm I bought this fancy pants kit from tree of life and today I returned it cos the last one broke and then today the new one I got broke yet again and my dismal attempts to fix it went totally wrong as I only made it worse thus resulting in the kit being thrown out the window as my teen angst took over... But on the contrary, after buying the kit and doing a few henna doodles on paper I realised my destiny.
ok get this;
when I finish school I am gonna buy a mini caravan and turn it into a mobile henna art thing like I'll become a sort of gypsy and travel to music festivals all over sydney doing henna for the great of man basically. I will probably end up penniless but I'd rather that then wear a prissy suit and lead a useless 9 to 5 life, I am going to stick it to the man and not even pay taxes >:D

yeah so anyways today on the bus on the way to school this random lady in purple attire sat next to me. normally thats totally normal and completely irrelevant BUT it was 10:20am so the freakn bus was virtually empty but no, this troll ogre of a women decided she'd sit next to me even though every other seat was empty.
fuck and I was trying to read my freakin book but I couldn't because her presence was fucking annoying and she was breathing weird. this is all actually quite ironic though considering I always questioned why people are so afraid of people and why when a bus is virtually empty, they choose to sit alone instead of next to a stranger.
WELL THANKS LADY NOW I KNOW!

I guess that basically my day in a nutshell. relitavely eventful, hmm I suprise myself sometimes.

anways I thought I might mention (for future refference) I am an addict. and I am not even kidding I am freakn addicted to peppermint chewing gum. like literally. I get all weird when I am not chewing it. I think I may need an intervention soon, the other day I finished like 2 whole packets of extra proffesionals. HALP!



stay classy! x