emily;

long time no proper blog!

Sooooo let's see. Life has somewhat experienced a complete turnabout. A little surprising, a little off-putting ... but I'm definitely not complaining. :)

I got my first uni assignment back yesterday. It was the criminal law one involving a speech and this short written component. I got 75%! YAY that's like ... JUST a distinction. How I managed to pull that off, I got no idea. I was so worried that I still write like a year twelver. Anyways, the one I handed in yesterday though was ... shit. Like, unbelievably shit. I'm going to close my eyes and keep chanting pass, pass, pass pass ... and hopefully, it will come true.

I miss Leslie. I miss Daisy. I miss Jam. & I miss Jimmy.
I don't get to see you guys enough. Actually, maybe it's good I don't see Daisy. She's such a loser. hahaha





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emily;




smitten kitten.



xx


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Jimmi;

Hey sports fans, the Jimmi you know and love is back to blog about what ever is on his fucked up mind.
Yes this is a over due blog entry, mainly due to the fact that ive been busy with my photography work and COFA work.
YES muthafuckas im a club photographer BIATCH now!
So im like VIP everywhere now, thank you so much vinson for the opportunity and the endless advice, also BIG EFFING SHOUT OUT TO BT, friggen legend for hooking me up with this gig.
COFA is so good, its like all the cool things about art school and none of the bad.
Like crazy professors who are obsessed with prostitutes feet crushing their balls or learning weird facts like how sodomy was legalized in france in 1912.
Ive made a shitload of friends, who i cant be bothered listing but they fit the cliques of gay, exchange student, rich bitch, surfer dude and early wed.
Apparently im like one of the more approachable kids on bloc.
Also, the area around my uni fucking rocks for clothes.
Got this bitchin leather jacket from surry hills, fucking love it!
Friendships are mending and lust is growing.
PS new word for procrastination : ikozorluz (props to susan for helping me think of it)

Hope this is adequate enough sally

LATERS!


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emily;

He said, "I did something bad last night. I fucked up."

Fuckkkkkkkk.

Then he said, "I'm sorry, I wanted you to hear it from me first."
"That's why you drove all the way out here?"
"Yeah. I don't know."

Fuckkkkkkkk, what is he getting at? Don't let him disappoint you.

Then she finally said, "I think I kind of like you."

And all at once the dark becomes bliss.

(Extracts from The chronicles of Alexis)



how come jimmy never blogs on this anymore? I'm feeling a little bit of a hog here.
I'm at uni. How depressing.
I still haven't done anything on my criminal law assignment due this Friday. How even more depressing.
I miss him. haha how effing pathetic.


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emily;

pathetically beautiful.


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emily;

What ever happened to people just saying nice things, and being civil to eachother?

You make me contemplate about things I haven't contemplated in a long time.


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emily;

RAGERAGERAGEEEEE
kjgh merkherkgh merkjgh r!!!

I am, THE biggest LOSER on the PLANET. For one, I can't emphasise properly through the utilising of caps lock. Two, I left my USB CARD with MY HALF FINISHED ASSIGNMENT that is due on TUESDAY in a computer at UTS LIBRARY.

Like I said, biggest loser on the effing planet.

If anyone finds my usb, I swear ... I will ... make babies with you.

:(


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emily;

I think I have to come to terms with the fact that I will probably not have a life from now on. Every day I have uni, I'm studying in every break to keep up and to finish my assignments on time. Every day I'm not at uni, I'm working. Review decided to give me 4 shifts a week - which is GREAT, just ... I have to stop being such a kid and accept my responsibilities. No more late nights & long hour chats on the phone. No more procrastination and lazyness. I have to be on the ball every minute of every hour, of every day.

Dancekool rocks my socks. Especially when there's Daisy & Leslie beside me, bouncing to the music.

I think I've been overreacting. You referred to it as "just a hug", so obviously I was looking into things a little too much and letting my imagination go wild. But there's no doubt about it. You still tug on my heart strings. Always and in all ways.
I guess I was sort of half serious when I made that stupid threat of cutting you out of my life. Its a drastic measure, but maybe it's necessary. It could be the only option. But after a few days of not seeing you, I think I will be okay. Accepting the fact that nothing will ever change has taken me a while, but I can feel myself beginning to let go. But in order for me to do that completely, you have to let me let you go. It's unfair and it's frustrating. I have too much going in my life to dwell on this any longer.

So adios, salut, itte rasshai ...

I hope you have a happy & fulfilling life.


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emily;

long time no proper blog!

Sooooo let's see. Life has somewhat experienced a complete turnabout. A little surprising, a little off-putting ... but I'm definitely not complaining. :)

I got my first uni assignment back yesterday. It was the criminal law one involving a speech and this short written component. I got 75%! YAY that's like ... JUST a distinction. How I managed to pull that off, I got no idea. I was so worried that I still write like a year twelver. Anyways, the one I handed in yesterday though was ... shit. Like, unbelievably shit. I'm going to close my eyes and keep chanting pass, pass, pass pass ... and hopefully, it will come true.

I miss Leslie. I miss Daisy. I miss Jam. & I miss Jimmy.
I don't get to see you guys enough. Actually, maybe it's good I don't see Daisy. She's such a loser. hahaha




emily;




smitten kitten.



xx

Jimmi;

Hey sports fans, the Jimmi you know and love is back to blog about what ever is on his fucked up mind.
Yes this is a over due blog entry, mainly due to the fact that ive been busy with my photography work and COFA work.
YES muthafuckas im a club photographer BIATCH now!
So im like VIP everywhere now, thank you so much vinson for the opportunity and the endless advice, also BIG EFFING SHOUT OUT TO BT, friggen legend for hooking me up with this gig.
COFA is so good, its like all the cool things about art school and none of the bad.
Like crazy professors who are obsessed with prostitutes feet crushing their balls or learning weird facts like how sodomy was legalized in france in 1912.
Ive made a shitload of friends, who i cant be bothered listing but they fit the cliques of gay, exchange student, rich bitch, surfer dude and early wed.
Apparently im like one of the more approachable kids on bloc.
Also, the area around my uni fucking rocks for clothes.
Got this bitchin leather jacket from surry hills, fucking love it!
Friendships are mending and lust is growing.
PS new word for procrastination : ikozorluz (props to susan for helping me think of it)

Hope this is adequate enough sally

LATERS!

emily;

He said, "I did something bad last night. I fucked up."

Fuckkkkkkkk.

Then he said, "I'm sorry, I wanted you to hear it from me first."
"That's why you drove all the way out here?"
"Yeah. I don't know."

Fuckkkkkkkk, what is he getting at? Don't let him disappoint you.

Then she finally said, "I think I kind of like you."

And all at once the dark becomes bliss.

(Extracts from The chronicles of Alexis)



how come jimmy never blogs on this anymore? I'm feeling a little bit of a hog here.
I'm at uni. How depressing.
I still haven't done anything on my criminal law assignment due this Friday. How even more depressing.
I miss him. haha how effing pathetic.

emily;

pathetically beautiful.

emily;

What ever happened to people just saying nice things, and being civil to eachother?

You make me contemplate about things I haven't contemplated in a long time.

emily;

RAGERAGERAGEEEEE
kjgh merkherkgh merkjgh r!!!

I am, THE biggest LOSER on the PLANET. For one, I can't emphasise properly through the utilising of caps lock. Two, I left my USB CARD with MY HALF FINISHED ASSIGNMENT that is due on TUESDAY in a computer at UTS LIBRARY.

Like I said, biggest loser on the effing planet.

If anyone finds my usb, I swear ... I will ... make babies with you.

:(

emily;

I think I have to come to terms with the fact that I will probably not have a life from now on. Every day I have uni, I'm studying in every break to keep up and to finish my assignments on time. Every day I'm not at uni, I'm working. Review decided to give me 4 shifts a week - which is GREAT, just ... I have to stop being such a kid and accept my responsibilities. No more late nights & long hour chats on the phone. No more procrastination and lazyness. I have to be on the ball every minute of every hour, of every day.

Dancekool rocks my socks. Especially when there's Daisy & Leslie beside me, bouncing to the music.

I think I've been overreacting. You referred to it as "just a hug", so obviously I was looking into things a little too much and letting my imagination go wild. But there's no doubt about it. You still tug on my heart strings. Always and in all ways.
I guess I was sort of half serious when I made that stupid threat of cutting you out of my life. Its a drastic measure, but maybe it's necessary. It could be the only option. But after a few days of not seeing you, I think I will be okay. Accepting the fact that nothing will ever change has taken me a while, but I can feel myself beginning to let go. But in order for me to do that completely, you have to let me let you go. It's unfair and it's frustrating. I have too much going in my life to dwell on this any longer.

So adios, salut, itte rasshai ...

I hope you have a happy & fulfilling life.