tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9728053495127245732024-02-03T05:00:32.265+11:00.peggyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15743907564921736230noreply@blogger.comBlogger27125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-972805349512724573.post-82388865132478647202010-03-18T23:46:00.000+11:002010-03-18T23:47:26.958+11:00I am so sick of friends with insecurities,<br />I mean, friends which question everything.peggyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15743907564921736230noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-972805349512724573.post-26208141108657131832009-12-24T21:33:00.002+11:002009-12-24T21:43:34.141+11:00I'm flying on a plane to Malaysia in 13 days, and I'm quite excited. I'm unsure why I love flying so much. The risk of crashing is there, or an anaphylactic shock right on the plane, but Im oblivious to it and I don't know why. <div>The first step of going overseas is packing. And packing is the final phase of oversea-ing. You need to pack certain things for a certain amount of time and always need to make sure theres enough space for the shopping spree ahead of you :)</div><div>Cbfs explaining the other steps - now to the being on the plane.</div><div>Taking off and Landing are the most dreadful things about it - I don't suffer any plane sicknessess so it shall be fine. Surprisingly, the best thing is the food, not for the food in particular, but for the surprise, you never know what you're going to get. Oh I'm flying Malaysia Airlines, which I've been flying all my life.</div><div><br /></div><div>I just love the plane.</div>peggyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15743907564921736230noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-972805349512724573.post-3167283333375920392009-11-28T00:57:00.002+11:002009-11-28T01:03:46.816+11:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">I don't know.</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">You can say that you are over things,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">But in the end - the same thoughts come to mind whenever you revisit it.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">You think about how you were mistreated.et</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">But weird thing is - you're not meant to care.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">But sometimes you just do, and then other times you don't give a shit about it.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">And for fucks sake, could I have any more privacy in this house?</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Don't even think to fucking knock the door do you.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Thank God we're renovating uppies cause then I finally get my own room and that.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">VENT END.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">I went to retrostar today. pretty much a hit and miss most of the time, but I got some</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">bracelet and that. And a cheapshit watch at some cheapshit curry shop 8)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Nothing much lately.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Nothing -</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">kthnxbai.</span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>peggyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15743907564921736230noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-972805349512724573.post-21155162637853771102009-08-05T17:18:00.003+10:002009-08-05T17:34:30.318+10:00I am soo tired.<br />Got caught wagging and now I have a detention tomorrow.<br />But the weird thing is my mum doesn't really care<br />So I'm fine with it :D<br />Hmm, days have been pretty good yet tiring.<br />Yayy I have urban next week :D<br />I am looking forward to it.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh21kB89Q5D2lM24KLPG9K1qm137oNLmlIj_7Nu0gJN-YmAb39PyNy0N2XUlWKlg3UD0huHz0rKqIlTjM5j6g4aZEYrm_6fxp4JhvzjmBwTC9ILxy375sWOUiFRYB57v4zXckWpd3MZlFYd/s1600-h/paterick+naked.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh21kB89Q5D2lM24KLPG9K1qm137oNLmlIj_7Nu0gJN-YmAb39PyNy0N2XUlWKlg3UD0huHz0rKqIlTjM5j6g4aZEYrm_6fxp4JhvzjmBwTC9ILxy375sWOUiFRYB57v4zXckWpd3MZlFYd/s200/paterick+naked.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366379646509005010" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />Hmm thing</span><span style="font-weight: bold;">s t</span><span style="font-weight: bold;">hat I'm looking forward to:</span><br />Going to camberwell market<br />Urbann!<br />No more normal classes<br />New fringe?<br />Dye hair back to black/something.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">kthnxbaii.</span>peggyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15743907564921736230noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-972805349512724573.post-48178010668890213712009-07-27T18:03:00.003+10:002009-07-27T18:13:32.333+10:00Today,<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Period One.</span><br />Last period of dancing, it was pretty fun but I hate being partenered up with people who do shit & eat shit. It's pretty annoying when they're silent all throughout the time and don't even talk to you or anything. But other than that most of my parters were cool and we just like revised old dances and shit.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Period Two.</span><br />History with heathcuze, it wasnt that bad today we just watched a aboriginal movie with topless chicks, which some people kept on laughing at and blushing and wtfing, which was kinda immature but it eventually wore out.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Period Three.</span><br />Foooodtech, first I was partnered up with Nguyen, but 'cause I'm allergic to egg I just worked at the front with louis using this no-egg substitute shit, which made my spongie cake look whiter than a white man. It was pretty boring cause in foodtech you're expecting to be able to mess around with friends, but I was partered up with louis, it was still okay but yeah :P. But even if I was partenered up with a friend or someone i know I don't think it would be as fun as say Year 8, because in year 8 I had all of my close friends with me and we'd just throw around cake mix and shit and then I'd get rashes XD. And I'm like the only chick in my class who ends up laughing at some of the retarded people in my class doing retardedly funny things which is embarassing.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Period 4</span><br />Readinggg. Cass and me were texting ameera from across the room about mattty.<br />and we were threatening her. and then cass was being stupid and for a second eli and aidan bought it when I said that Cass learns ballet.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">After School</span><br />Walked Home to the park.<br />Climbed on top of the tambark pile,<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUWbRc5c63y2Iat7eSuhhxhYUvvclYs806nSTruJ4VX6e_VfOBO12-DMGRgsN-U_ZwQwgRjtjlLuE5a97jibAshPovS5PDgPiNioR90bqlkDFXiPQwg5M-n_bslUKFsITVIY8EDXSIgqsf/s1600-h/27072009093.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUWbRc5c63y2Iat7eSuhhxhYUvvclYs806nSTruJ4VX6e_VfOBO12-DMGRgsN-U_ZwQwgRjtjlLuE5a97jibAshPovS5PDgPiNioR90bqlkDFXiPQwg5M-n_bslUKFsITVIY8EDXSIgqsf/s200/27072009093.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363049579813174018" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Problems of today:</span><br />worried about future problems XD<br />which i shouldnt be worried about<br />uhh stupid cobalt 5 gum always gets icky and stuck in my braces.peggyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15743907564921736230noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-972805349512724573.post-9390822328465450272009-07-12T18:00:00.002+10:002009-07-12T18:07:49.995+10:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">oiturdfaces, i'm disliking vodafone very much now.</span><div>okay, so I have a $29 cap, including $150 worth of calls to anyone and text etc</div><div>+ a 200mb data usage limit per month, which I've payed for in my bill. & 100 free texts</div><div>So, I checked my credit yesterday and it was 150, and then lowered to 107.</div><div>I have no fucking idea why, because I had not used over 200mmb</div><div>and I was stressing all night. So I woke up to a restarted cap,</div><div>100 free texts, and a full $150 dollars to use.</div><div>So, today, I surfed the net while I was out, some MSN, facebook, google,</div><div>and my brother decided to use google.</div><div>I texted about 30 or so times, and thats when I decide to check my credit.</div><div>I send a balnk text mesaage to 1555 ready to receive my account balance.</div><div>"U've remaning:</div><div>$56</div><div>63 Texts"</div><div>"U currently owe $37.77 due 03/08/09"</div><div>Can someone explain to me wtf is going on?</div><div>ITS FUCKING ANNOYING</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Today I went to Glen Waverly and went to yet another asian ville</div><div>had some chikin rice which was shit compared to malaysias.</div><div>umm I bought a dress from cotton on, i think it was vintage insppired</div><div>I couldn;t resist the tealness of it :o</div><div>Umm bought a singlet, thats about it.</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;">Goodbye.</span></div>peggyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15743907564921736230noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-972805349512724573.post-15409014299014522392009-07-11T22:17:00.003+10:002009-07-11T22:36:11.658+10:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;">*morning turdfaces*</span><div>im feeling pretty sick from nguyens party</div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">haha cause i hate too much junk, which makes me feel crunky</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">not a nice feeling, but i had a fun time</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">+ I saw the 40 year old virgin for the first time</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">(I love brick&all)</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;">"LOUD NOISEEESSS"</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">im so tired, and we start school on monday</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">need to sleep earlier today ><</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><br /></span></span></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;">here are some pictures;</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="">i made potato bake not long agowith bacon, sour cream, onion, cheese and potato yummmm :D it was gone in a matter of minutes</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjYnuuo6jNcsqpRk79IkdVood8tCMQ-LFDvuczRW0j_gawTDg3Txo8Nlcd_Tz5w0__WyC4lb2AEZAClx8PwHHI2zmjD9WG59e7-Fnpp0z4i6ryi67WxCoZxjYKv9XN_t0iv9X19XFsZQ4V/s200/IMG_0790.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357177810664965170" /><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;">today i had one of my most favourite fruits!<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);">MANGO</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);">STEEN</span> <3></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPGtp7Ve-zNcun3zNXniZegIkthoRmy2_eaeCwROrb0thXihTXY2Nx6Ivppmp-5CTJh6_Riw7pGlycsA1SAQKjDd_o40Wwykf1lm6feOGn3AmRETPsuoraAn0ziPnsCOEvhO3M8zA3Zyr5/s200/IMG_0799.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357179772929502402" /></span></span></div><div><br /></div><div>anyway, thats it for the moo, cant be bothered putting any effort into this</div><div>kthxbai:]</div></div>peggyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15743907564921736230noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-972805349512724573.post-8869547358575704922009-07-09T23:14:00.003+10:002009-07-09T23:30:52.635+10:00<span style="font-weight: bold;">oioioiturdface<br />i gots a new pho</span><span style="font-weight: bold;">ne :)<br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTz-8G_PwuTZ044ior2Z-dd7kC8mpMlkXELOsaGlQqZEzpbZps0AHbFVPNRk7N3w8XI8qUXGKSTzhPCmbxJEPi02MV3yuda0lX-pVd0LgpL0CMvkso06JkxpT_hvwJpTb41qiBEDQeoOHS/s1600-h/newnokiablackversionpicture.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 175px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTz-8G_PwuTZ044ior2Z-dd7kC8mpMlkXELOsaGlQqZEzpbZps0AHbFVPNRk7N3w8XI8qUXGKSTzhPCmbxJEPi02MV3yuda0lX-pVd0LgpL0CMvkso06JkxpT_hvwJpTb41qiBEDQeoOHS/s200/newnokiablackversionpicture.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356448965534374690" border="0" /></a><br />its kinda sexy, it has wifi and otyher shit<br />on vodaafone :D yayayyayayaya<br />$150 worth of credit so im quite happy with it<br />yeaaaaahhhh hehe<br />its pree good.<br />its cool though cause i've still got money in ma pocket<br />wooooooooooooooo.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">oh whats weird is that</span><br />my normal piercing hurts<span style="font-style: italic;"> but my stretcher doesnt!</span><br />what elsh--<br />pretty :l about schoool, id rather just sit here all day really<br />um, I just had two pizza pocket things which are pree nice yet weird<br />and probably unhealthy <span style="font-style: italic;">but you really think I give a shit?<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I luv de junkz f00dz<br /><span style="font-size:180%;">AS OF TODAY</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:130%;">status : <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">happy.</span></span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">favouritezz</span><br /></span></span></span></span></span></span><span style="font-size:100%;">vegetable: <span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);">potato</span><br />fruit: i dont know 0-0<br />kid snack: <span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">LCM's :D</span><br />colour: <span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);">green</span><br />tv show: <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">desperate housewives</span> & <span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);">brothers and sisters</span> x]<br />movie: <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">THE HANGOVER!!</span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">needs<br /></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" >0 gauge & 2 gauge stretcher</span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></span></span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);">hair to grow quicker</span><br />new <span style="font-style: italic;">thin</span> pens<br />to go back to <span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">malaysia</span><br />to go back to <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">hong kong</span></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></span></span></span></span></span><span style="font-size:100%;">to get some<span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"> flesh tunnels and plugs</span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">KTHNXBAIIIII</span><span style="font-size:78%;"><br />looooool.<br /></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span>peggyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15743907564921736230noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-972805349512724573.post-17664088947285059492009-07-06T23:35:00.004+10:002009-07-06T23:48:39.815+10:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMWD9rmZbZbuohQ1ME_ocfGwi89_IQmzgrajGR3g55A3fc4EKhrgE2LbNB1U-Haeh49DMn5Q0Te1VHdUc2iHOzF767juugpQqBdKZZvMkPOGj1RE8aFtpy14nQ3spBcgqdQFPNZixPXgKR/s1600-h/straight+striped+acrylic+stretchers.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 129px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMWD9rmZbZbuohQ1ME_ocfGwi89_IQmzgrajGR3g55A3fc4EKhrgE2LbNB1U-Haeh49DMn5Q0Te1VHdUc2iHOzF767juugpQqBdKZZvMkPOGj1RE8aFtpy14nQ3spBcgqdQFPNZixPXgKR/s200/straight+striped+acrylic+stretchers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355340954732895618" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">oh hello!</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">Today I bought a 6 gauge and a 4 gauge stretcher :D<br />Which makes me quite happy and pleased.<br />Today, I put in the 6 gauge stretcher which is about 4 mm, and it didn't hurt,<br />but my best guess is that tomorrow it will be crazy as fuck.<br />I went to westfield today, didn't buy anything except for stretchers<br />I don't know, the 'fashion' nowadays doesn't really satisfy me,<br />It never has, it's like this modern twist on vintage and old schoool<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">And I reckon 'fashion' is just the basis of each person following each other,<br />so it's stupid, which is the reason why I don't read all those magazines anymore<br />'Cause they set up a critea in my opinion, like you need this, you need that.<span style="font-size:180%;"><br />AND LEGGINGS ARE FUCKING STUPID<br />ESPECIALLY WORN BARE.<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">hello&goodbye.</span></span></span></span>peggyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15743907564921736230noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-972805349512724573.post-66409098585654194312009-07-05T20:30:00.002+10:002009-07-05T20:36:09.727+10:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisQ772cXt1UlLJ1osyDBZRy6WEysbrhGNAEO3b7vS89grET5kpM3lVPdWBMWxaxi85pCYB1IqIzTq1j2B2Mbm5kTDEYMqYbv7Qo390uDphZYEqyvgfm_DaIWahtEBoBI569WGwqnVVhoEF/s1600-h/Photo+29.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisQ772cXt1UlLJ1osyDBZRy6WEysbrhGNAEO3b7vS89grET5kpM3lVPdWBMWxaxi85pCYB1IqIzTq1j2B2Mbm5kTDEYMqYbv7Qo390uDphZYEqyvgfm_DaIWahtEBoBI569WGwqnVVhoEF/s200/Photo+29.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354922058120295378" /></a><br /><div>this sexy motherfucker </div><div> TO THIS..</div><div><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguNk3XYlAO3CotQYasylzUuuFJWBSVcSoOR-AXgfo6gCgFkFPyLo272ferh-POmh1-82vFnBKffIijm4ADVDoiZOkiIYSVAFMoXW-OScjKZmiWxHgSlFZfZnmfdL-8ysewGDZj3Rv6qA90/s200/Photo+28.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354922800938927506" /><br /></div><div>so now i have to pin it up</div><div>and lose my forehead-showing-at-school virginirty</div>peggyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15743907564921736230noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-972805349512724573.post-14841666705034457662009-06-29T13:40:00.003+10:002009-06-29T13:43:49.484+10:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://unrealitymag.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/ice-age-3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 335px; height: 187px;" src="http://unrealitymag.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/ice-age-3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">watching ICE AGE 3(D) very soon with the very special JEMMOOOMA :D</span><br />at vic gardens for all you stalkers..*cough*<br />I'll tell you how it goes sooon :)peggyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15743907564921736230noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-972805349512724573.post-25245429754651355132009-06-27T19:08:00.004+10:002009-06-27T23:03:38.539+10:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1GllXDI2cpvLf_aug71hmou7dbKIeycAZu19M5jXb6rU1axIzd9oYTP1HHE_epXVJG5EHxUrX1HKbS8wHrSAbkBPSic2jaMtxt4KN3t0wf-7cwajvSn1Tt8HmNWCgRrJHP1-LyspvPocu/s1600-h/DSC01882.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1GllXDI2cpvLf_aug71hmou7dbKIeycAZu19M5jXb6rU1axIzd9oYTP1HHE_epXVJG5EHxUrX1HKbS8wHrSAbkBPSic2jaMtxt4KN3t0wf-7cwajvSn1Tt8HmNWCgRrJHP1-LyspvPocu/s320/DSC01882.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351935941821108450" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">oiiiiturdface.</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-size:100%;">we're on holiday, hay!<br />[I hope I can go to Greeeenday because they are living legends]<br />RIP Michael Jackson.<br />Alot of people are going crazy about itt but frankly it hasnt really sunken in to me yet.<br />What else..<br />I finished altering my dress, I changed it into a halter thingo, and put a ribbon on the rim of the dress.<br />I found out what classes I have next semester, other than my cores + found out who was in my class<br />I'm doing.. FOODTECH. ART. and CHINKENESEEE.<br />Foodtech's going to be awkward fo sho :l</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">on more serious notes-<span style="font-size:78%;"><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><span style="font-size:180%;">we gots a new car its preee sexy.<br /><br /><br /><br /></span></span></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span>peggyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15743907564921736230noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-972805349512724573.post-78303430962725628952009-06-22T18:16:00.003+10:002009-06-22T18:22:52.640+10:00<span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">OITURDFACE!<br />stop mimicking each other!<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></span></span>everyone has those weird jackets.<br />like them puffy leatherish looking ones<br />its quite strange.<br />cause everyone has the same kind of style ish<br />but I guess I can't really talk<br />cause after all, everyone of us is kinda inspired by how a person is dressed<br />and then mimicks that person, but then some people do it to da extreme.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Xplore</span> is fucking annnoying.<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">presentations on thursday and our group has NOT finished<br />ssshite.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">ddd</span></span></span>dthe stretcher is in :) It's only 2mm, which is pretty small but it hurts.<br />Problem is, I haven't told my parents yet, and I mean theyre going to find out eventually<br />Mum's going to start shouting at me and I'll start crying and that x]<br />Hm.. I don't know how I am going to hide it though, I mean, a hole in my fucking ear and all that isn't too discreet.<br />Least since I'm only getting up to.. 4mm to 6mm gauge.<br />It's still prettyyy big.<br />Oh and I got so much attention from it today<br />alot of WHAT THE FUCKS, DOES THAT HURT? WOAAHHHH<br />hahah it's prettycool.<br />It doesn't hurt that much anymore :)<br />Goodnight&Goodbye.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></span>peggyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15743907564921736230noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-972805349512724573.post-13808841887008143042009-06-20T23:52:00.003+10:002009-06-22T22:48:31.619+10:00<span style="font-size:180%;">OI TURD FACE!<br />stop with the insults!<br /><span style="font-size:78%;">lifes gooood.<br />I swear. I love my class.<br />ITS FULLY SICK<br />I laugh everyday now<br />always do though but more often<br />hahaha<br />HMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM<br />I'm uttermost satisfied with my loife at the mo.<br />some people dont know when to stop with the 'jokes' though<br />and it's to a point where you just don't want to..hows it<br />hang with them anymore, cause you know that a certain joke<br />which you take personally is bound to appear again.<br />OHOHOH<br />northshore is a bitch, i havent done the homework for about five weeks<br />cause i cant be bothered. did the ns test too, it was kinda easy, but i still think i failed it.<br />uhhhh what else.. OH YEAHHH<br />I altered this dress i bought for like 50 bucks.<br />Yeah, I changed it into a halter dress thing, or a boob tube dress<br />and I'm going to add ribbon whats it called...over the shoulder things<br />you know.. like what a singlet has... im bad at explaining,<br />like ribbon that will make it into a normal dress.<br />yup.<br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">KTHNXBAI.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span></span><br /></span></span></span><br /><br /></span></span>peggyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15743907564921736230noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-972805349512724573.post-10995325039653524372009-04-15T22:55:00.002+10:002009-04-15T23:25:15.973+10:00Four Months Later..Four months..<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">MALAYSIA</span><br />It's been very good, Malaysia has long gone and I really miss it.<br />I miss being with my cousins every single day for a month, and I don't even see some of them for a month, but after two years, I can look forward to seeing them. Everyday I'd wake up to a happy atmosphere, where I would greet my cousins with mandarin :) Haha. But some with english. We'd just play stupid shit games which were fun, or we'd gamble. Pretty coooool and I miss it :l I wish I could just live in Malaysia sometimes just because of them, but then I wouldn't be able to appreciate them as much as I do now. But it's the reason why I'm always missing out, I'll never be able to see the first time some of my cousins/neices or nephews walk or talk, and I won't be able to play with them through their early years.<br />Pshh and I didn't even have much hawker food, though for a week I had Roti like, every week for supper hahaha and one of my cousins just SOAKS her roti with all this curry shiz till it's soggy. And my other little cousin just get's all this curry dripping from his mouth hahahaha. I'll miss those days. See you guys in 2010.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">SCHOOL</span><br />School's been alright, but we have this program called Xplore where you do nothing and sit around staring at the computer screen doing shit all. And I have 4 assignments to do which I'm really avoiding at the moment. I've practically finished Health, Halfway through Science, Done nothing in Math cause they haven't even explained it. STUPPIDDD<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">GENERAL</span><br />I've been pretty good lately, I haven't cried in ages :) and I kind of have a positive outlook on everything, but I can't still forget the past. So sometimes when I'm doing nothing I kind of think about it and it just upsets me, and it's stupid cause it's the past, but not even time will never let me forget and it's really annoying. And I need to learn to forget but I just can't and like, it's always in the back of my mind but sometimes it just pushes itself to the front and screws my head up. Otherwise, it's pretty good. Though friends can often push it, by implementing "jokes" which aren't actually jokes to you, and actually hurt you. But even though you act quiet and upset, they don't seem to get the message and keep doing it and it's fucking annoying. And it sounds stupid but I can't seem to get myself to tell them off, cause they'll either bagg me out for doing shit or push me away and it's what I'm most scared of. Yeah, pretty good.<br />I've gotten into sewing lately and I'm considering taking Fashion & Design as an elective but I have to ask, hmm But whenever I sew I tend to rush things and I lose my patience which I need to learn to control.<br /><br />Four Months.. a pretty food Four months if you ask me.peggyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15743907564921736230noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-972805349512724573.post-34605985350058281462008-11-30T18:11:00.002+11:002008-11-30T18:12:45.755+11:00When you expect something more and receive much less, it hits you.<br />Some people really have no balls at all. So I'll drop everything.<br />It's disappointing when someone can't even respond when all those times<br />you've shitted yourself you've had enough balls to reply<br />Fuck offf<br /><br />xpeggyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15743907564921736230noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-972805349512724573.post-75229470300346106062008-11-26T17:47:00.001+11:002008-11-26T17:47:59.876+11:00You know that feeling you get<br />when you spend all your money you have<br />that you dont really need<br />and you told yourself that you'd save it.<br />yeah.<br />:l<br />I feel bad xDpeggyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15743907564921736230noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-972805349512724573.post-1979156288706179592008-11-16T20:36:00.000+11:002008-11-16T20:37:13.159+11:00The fact is. <span style="font-style: italic;">I've lost you.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Forever.</span>peggyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15743907564921736230noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-972805349512724573.post-25429085625157573152008-11-01T18:31:00.004+11:002009-06-22T22:57:33.613+10:00they compliment each other endlessly ending with bad grammar and shit sentences.<br />and even while standing they'll work out a hot pose<br />Who is this to blame for?<br />The media, their full of shit, skinny models arent sexy<br />you dont have to be skinny to fit in<br />Anorexia and bulimia is brought on by the pressure the media creates.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">It's ridiculous.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">It's ridiculous how people change so quicky<br />It's ridiculous how people want to be popular<br />It's ridiculous how everyone looks the same<br />It's ridiculous how they all wear the same things<br />It's ridiculous that it's reality.<br /><br />p.<br /></span></span>peggyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15743907564921736230noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-972805349512724573.post-19352185506752546922008-10-20T21:52:00.002+11:002008-10-20T21:57:36.591+11:00<div style="text-align: center;">sick. again :l<br />but happy, verryyy happy<br />yayayayay i've finally let go and crap<br />so now im a happy chappy who grew balls :)<br />muck up day was a PHAIL vce 08 sucks x]<br />im really proud of myself, call me cocky :)<br />tehehehhe.<br />anyhoooo, bored shitless<br />dunno if ill go to school tomorow<br />or maybe i will :O<br />or ill just skip swimmingg<br /><br />some of my closest friends are pissing me off<br />you know, how they bag you once and you kind of let it go<br />but they keep on bringing it up and crap<br />and you justreally get pissed off.<br />yeah. but i try to just shut my mouth and ignore it >.><br /><br />67 days<br /><br /></div>peggyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15743907564921736230noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-972805349512724573.post-76037158121923963642008-10-15T21:14:00.004+11:002008-10-15T21:24:32.835+11:00the end<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:85%;">I've got an </span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" >art project</span><span style="font-size:85%;"> I'm really keen on starting<br />My teacher complimented my theory work :)<br />Hopefully i'll be able to do a really impressive work of art<br />Expression my opinions, I was thinking of a "Unique World"<br />Taking a picture of clones,and then well, adding text to it<br />If not, a few similar objects and one different thingy.<br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" >I hate geography, she's such a bitch.</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br />Our group for food miles lost our work<br />and then she said that she'll put a ? on our geo assingnmnent<br />she fucking favours people like i favour weed :l<br />Math was really fun because we can always mess round with our teacher<br />Not cause he's cool or anything, cause hes a complete turd who doesnt do shit all.<br />So we kind of push him around and shit during class.<br />Orthodontists hurt my teeth alot, and tomorrow I have a dentist app which i'm dreading.<br /><br />On other subjects;<br /><br />its really hard, dont know what to do now.<br />one thing or another<br />i will suffer :l<br />to struggle or to take the easy way out<br />i'll still get hurt, no matter what i do<br />because thats the path that i've chosen<br />I started, it ended,<br />Restarted, ended.<br />Re-restarted. The End.<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;">The End.<br /><br />72 days 'till Malaysia,<br />And It's since been 53 days since an untold story.</span><br /><br /><br /></span><br /></div>peggyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15743907564921736230noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-972805349512724573.post-46409519879501918582008-10-07T21:26:00.002+11:002008-10-07T21:31:15.961+11:00<div style="text-align: center;">Had a big fight with mum, just because I wanted to go to youth group.<br />I really wanted to go even though I'm not Christian, to learn about life and that shit.<br />And so there's this really big blow out going on because of this<br />I don't really understand how religion can play a big part in society<br />After all, it is just personal opinion in the first place isn't it?<br />It's like we, as people, can't even have our own opinions without being mocked or tormented.<br />Anyhooo, right now I feel really strong :) Really really really strong.<br />And I'm really happy because I've finally made it to this stage<br />Except right now I'm a bit upset, but that'll be over tomorow.<br />I'VE MADE IT NIGGASS :D<br /></div>peggyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15743907564921736230noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-972805349512724573.post-52951966249763743952008-10-03T22:32:00.003+10:002008-10-03T22:35:40.904+10:00<div style="text-align: center;">boring, dull, wasted holidays<br />but some good days.<br />school really soon.<br />assignment needs to be done.<br />mum has no car right now. gay.<br />confused. broken hearted, surviving.<br /><a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://i33.tinypic.com/9h7w2s.png" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" border="0" /></a></div>peggyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15743907564921736230noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-972805349512724573.post-6578229178073764102008-10-02T22:33:00.004+10:002008-10-02T22:39:38.640+10:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"><img style="width: 236px; height: 159px;" src="http://i34.tinypic.com/14o3amo.jpg" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" border="0" /></a><br /></div>Despite all my smiles I'm really lost. I feel like I'm missing something in my life, I know what it is but I just don't know how to get it. How is it that someone who can make you so happy can create such a miserable person. It's really not fair. I can't decide on what to do about my situation and it's killing me. If you miss someone, are you suppose to go back to them, crawling back and reapply your friendship or is it like a test, when you miss someone you have to try to avoid seeing them again.<br /><br />Another dull day passes by and soon enough School closes in, I start off with an Oral Presentation and a load of bullshit to deal with. Hey, at least I don't have that rancid progress report bugging me 'cause of the coordinators anymore.peggyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15743907564921736230noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-972805349512724573.post-3286227339523216462008-10-01T23:38:00.005+10:002008-10-02T00:31:04.356+10:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >HOLIDAY HIGHLIGHTS!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">I went to the </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" >Melbourne show.</span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">It was really funny in the car with all the racism,</span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">And other jokes. Showbags were the highlight.</span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">I bought alot...</span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"><img style="width: 270px; height: 203px;" src="http://i34.tinypic.com/2lm0u8k.jpg" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" border="0" /></a></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">I saw WILD CHILD With Josephine,</span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">When we were watching we turned round and looked at each other</span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">and said "OH MY GOD" synchronised with the actresses.</span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">Then, afterwards we walked around and found this beautiful cat.<br />"TSING MAO", we named it. ;)<br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"><img style="width: 175px; height: 234px;" src="http://i33.tinypic.com/5l9ta8.jpg" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" border="0" /></a></span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">I did alot of other shit but I'm lazy and can't be bothered documenting :)</span></div>peggyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15743907564921736230noreply@blogger.com0