sometimes I think we're insane.

PHOTOS WILL BE UPLOADED TOMORROW!

Saturday.

I had work at 9, and I still love my job. I love who I work with, and I even love it when I fuck something up, because I know I'll get it right next time. Adrian found out that he won the People's Choice award in the Port Douglas Carnivale art competition, Naomi told us about her crazy boyfriend and his night out, and Noni is just so damn helpful that I don't know how I'd be able to get on without her being there. My job is still #1.

After work my gorgeous mother picked me up, and we drove to Centrals via Saint Augustines. You see, as a part of my photography assignment, I'm documenting SHOEFITI (google it) and I happened to notice a pair of lime green and sky blue shoes hanging from the powerline opposite the school, and on Friday, while on the bus home, me and Robert saw Ergon Energy workers with a huge pair of chompers, cutting off this other pair of shoes from the powerlines at Barlow Park, so I took a polaroid of it.



NOW, either they didn't manage to get them, or someone threw a new pair back over the same powerline, probably to taunt them, but they're back. ANYWAY back to the pair at Saint Augustines, I went there to take a photo and THERE WAS ANOTHER PAIR THERE! 2 pairs hanging next to each other. I don't know if it's coz I really get into things, but I freaked out and almost exploded from excitement and happiness, and it took me about 10minutes to find exactly the right angle to take the photo from.



I can't waste shots, seeing as I'm using my polaroid. Anywhoo, I took a photo and I love it; SHOEFITI polaroids to date: 2.

We went to Centrals and I met up with Laura, and left mum. We ate us some Hungry Jacks, played some Guitar Hero at JB-HIFI and met up with Robert. We stalked around town till we got to Off Ya Tree and met with Ellie! She had just gotten her moustache tattoo on her finger, and since that's pretty much the most insane thing ever, I took a polaroid of it.



We left Ellie (seeing as she was still at work) and promised to meet up with her at Massacre of May later. I then got man tackled by Adrienne, and seeing as she's been on of my best friends for, what.. 7 years, I got Robert to take a polaroid of us.



Robert left, and me and Laura bought Maccas slushies and mixed goon with it, sat by the lagoon and watched tourists. Laura remarked on the amount of Asians around, and in fear of getting bashed for sounding racist, we walked around for a bit, and eventually got on a bus to Laura's house.

We listened to some Pop Goes Punk (I think?) and then went down to Raintree's Bottle-O to see if we could get someone to buy us goon. We ended up meeting this guy called Josh, who was pretty far beyond the state of wasted. He tried to buy us goon, but the people in the Bottle-O knew what was up, told him to leave, and he started abusing them, something like "if you don't give me my fucking goon, I'm gonna give you a fucking piece of my mind, and you'll be sorry you were such fuckwits to me" and obviously they called security, so we had to bolt. We ended up back at his house, and he got his friend, also named Josh, to go back to the Bottle-O for us, and we drank his UDL's in the meantime. After about 5 minutes of Josh #1 telling me and Laura that they weren't going to molest us, the other Josh came back, we paid him for the goon, and sprinted. We caught a taxi from Red Rooster and finally made it to the gig, which had started at 6pm, and the last band was playing.

We paid for our entry, got our mother truckin goon tipped down the drain by the security lady, and didn't end up going inside again- pissed of, PLUS a waste of money. I paid $15 to use their toilet, get my alcohol taken off me, and to get stamped by a stamp that claimed I'd been "entered". Fantastic. Though I got to see Maryanne, meet Angus, hang out with Ellie some more, met some lad called Ash (and stole some note out of his pocket. I think it was their set list), hung out with Lizzie and Aruna, talked to some random called Liam and hugged this little kid called Aiden. I always see him at gigs and he always says hello, so he deserved a hug. We got about 50 group shots of us on Aruna's camera, and one on my polaroid.



We all look really good, I love that photo.

Anyways, the gig ended and people started leaving, so we called a taxi. Ellie, Lizzie, Aruna and some other lad left to go clubbing in town, so me and Laura, and for some reason that Liam guy came with us, caught a taxi to Henry's place in Kanimbla. Our taxi driver had "Don't Trust A Hoe" playing, and we found out that back in Africa (mhmm, he was from Nigeria) he had 6 wives, whadda pimp. Don't know if he was lying, but it was still impressive. Anyway, we hung out at Henry's with James, Will and Artem for about 20 minutes till I decided to go home, so mum came and picked me and Laura up, dropped Laura back at her place, and we went home. God only knows what happened to that Liam guy after that.

Even though I ended up spending near $90 last night, I don't really regret it. I only know now, to plan things well before hand.

I love Laura and Ellie :)

I love meeting randoms.

I love dumb arse philosophical talks with Laura at the bus terminal.

I love the sound a polaroid camera makes when you take a photo.

and I love that people remember me from other gigs.

right now, Cairns is pretty great. this weather does things to people.

I Love Our News

I really don't get around to posting on here much anymore.. I'll try harder :)

So I was watching the news with dear mother just then, while eating my stirfry, and it was talking about all the rains and flooding down in Townsville. Then there was a shot of a baby croc and the presenter was saying about how it got hit by a car, since the streets were flooded, and the representitive cop came on, doing a press conference about it, and he said "well we have reason to believe he was jaywalking, he should have known better" HAHAHAHAHAH! I mean come on, who doesn't love Aussie humour :D

I love it, it's great.

-start of ranty rant-

In worse news, school has begun again for the final year of my education, and I'm weary already. I really hate going to school everyday, and this horrible weather isn't doing much good. It rains, then it gets hot, then there's this hot steam everywhere! I can't believe people are still making the sea change to live up here- morons.

-end of ranty rant-

I went to see Ross Nobel at the Civic Theatre on Sunday night, and I actually got a stitch from laughing so hard! I don't think I went more than 10 seconds without laughing, and that's NO exaggeration! He's damn golden I tell ya' :)

I have also landed myself a temporary (curse) job at Rainflowers and Wedding Bells Florist for Valentine's Day! I'll just be cleaning and answering the phone, but I'll be surrounded by flowers and people buying flowers for people they love- it should be a really good uplift of my spirits.. plus, I get paid! money is nice, I want to take my friends and my boyfriend out to dinner with my first pay check, so I hope the pay is decent.

I created a Facebook page for myself, but I barely know how to work it and have a gloom feeling that it will end up laying dorment, unless prompted by other Facebookers.

I wish my friends had Blogspot as well.

I wish I had a cup of tea that never emptied.

Today I drew a picture of a unicorn for Marisa and she stapled it into her diary. She named it Sparkle, which was just so DARNED cliche of her, she deserves a bashing. But I could never do that, because she liked my drawing, and because she has those magic pens that change colour!

I also recieved a letter from my friend Zoe, who moved to Brisbane around a month ago. I love snail mail, and I especially love her writing paper- she always out does me. Though I didn't get to read the letter until I'd found it, as my brother pwnd it and hid it in my room somewhere, giving me hints to it's hiding place until I found it. I think that amused him for a good 2 minutes.

This post is really long, I'm sorry. I just like thinking about all the things that've happened to me since I was last on here..

I finally got around to seeing The Butterfly Effect- no one told me it was such a sad movie! I really loved it though, but I'm definantly going to steer clear of its sequel. People say it's so bad, that it ruins the first movie. I don't think that could be possible, but I definantly don't want to take any chances. Reccommend me a movie, I love watching new films :)

That's all I can really think of/be bothered writing right now xx.