Thursday, September 28, 2006
Happy Shiny People
Errgh got to go to school today at 10am!
That's in an hour and 15 min, good thing my mum's dropping me off.
I hate how ________ is so bloody judgemental. Everyone who isn't model-skinny or actress-gorgeous is a lesser being in his eyes. Why, just the other day when we were watching Pretty Persuasion, and there was a scene where the actress took her pants off in front of the paedophillic school teacher and _________ turned to me and said, "She's quite fat, ay." That got my blood boiling because number one, that actress is very tall and slim and has a nice butt; and number two, my butt is flabbier than that actress', so his stupid comments really hit a raw nerve. Bloody hell. Some guys are judgmental, superficial beasts and I'm so sick of it. And don't get me wrong, I'm not being sexist. Some girls are like that too.
(Ok, shh, _________ is my brother. Feel like kicking him out of the apartment and dumping him back in Sydney. He's overstayed his welcome.)
Why can't we all be born blind, the world would be a happier place. (I remember having a conversation with someone about this, and I think we ended up saying something like, "yeah, but if we were born blind, than people will be discriminated based on how they smell, touch and taste. And then I would be whining, why can't we all be born without noses/tongues/skin." Was this you, QM? Or Evelyn? Or was it a group outing last year? I can't remember. Well, just tag me if it was you I had that conversation with.)
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I really love my polka-dotted green top. I love it to bits. I'm happy I bought it. I'm happy it was cheap. I'm happy that it fits, and I'm happy that it doesn't hang off my frame, that my flabby bits actually fill it out. You know, like a balloon, floating away in the breeze. Before exploding on some pin-heads in a field of septic-infused needles.
Huh?
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Ok, I'm so going to watch Kill Bill after exams. It premiered on Channel 7 last night, but damn damn damn my mother woke up just as the Crazy 88 fight scene was about to begin and she switched the damn tv off and glowered at me until I went to bed.
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Ok, gotta run. I salute you all, shiny, happy people! You really make my day.
That's in an hour and 15 min, good thing my mum's dropping me off.
I hate how ________ is so bloody judgemental. Everyone who isn't model-skinny or actress-gorgeous is a lesser being in his eyes. Why, just the other day when we were watching Pretty Persuasion, and there was a scene where the actress took her pants off in front of the paedophillic school teacher and _________ turned to me and said, "She's quite fat, ay." That got my blood boiling because number one, that actress is very tall and slim and has a nice butt; and number two, my butt is flabbier than that actress', so his stupid comments really hit a raw nerve. Bloody hell. Some guys are judgmental, superficial beasts and I'm so sick of it. And don't get me wrong, I'm not being sexist. Some girls are like that too.
(Ok, shh, _________ is my brother. Feel like kicking him out of the apartment and dumping him back in Sydney. He's overstayed his welcome.)
Why can't we all be born blind, the world would be a happier place. (I remember having a conversation with someone about this, and I think we ended up saying something like, "yeah, but if we were born blind, than people will be discriminated based on how they smell, touch and taste. And then I would be whining, why can't we all be born without noses/tongues/skin." Was this you, QM? Or Evelyn? Or was it a group outing last year? I can't remember. Well, just tag me if it was you I had that conversation with.)
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I really love my polka-dotted green top. I love it to bits. I'm happy I bought it. I'm happy it was cheap. I'm happy that it fits, and I'm happy that it doesn't hang off my frame, that my flabby bits actually fill it out. You know, like a balloon, floating away in the breeze. Before exploding on some pin-heads in a field of septic-infused needles.
Huh?
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Ok, I'm so going to watch Kill Bill after exams. It premiered on Channel 7 last night, but damn damn damn my mother woke up just as the Crazy 88 fight scene was about to begin and she switched the damn tv off and glowered at me until I went to bed.
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Ok, gotta run. I salute you all, shiny, happy people! You really make my day.