Tuesday, December 22, 2009

You're F*cking Kidding.

Today, after an awful lot of waiting and during an insanely early show, i found myself finally watching the twilight saga movie New Moon.

It was such a laugh.
Every time Edward sparkled, it had a little sound effect, honestly. Like little bells just jingling. What the hell? Do you want to make Edward any gayer? Do you want to humiliate Pattinson any further? Jesus Christ, I don't understand how anyone could take this seriously (-and this is coming from a girl who LIKED the first three books of twilight), the whole vampire thing was a joke. Though you can't really blame that one on the director, can you?

Upon watching the movie, i found myself falling for Jacob all over again.
Yes, I'd been a Team Jacob during my time as a twilighter (and mind you, it wasn't all that long). But seriously, he's hot (like, both literally and not.). And you gotta give him some credit, man, he spent his hours in gym.
Secondly, I didn't actually realise what a huge bitch Bella was until I watched this.
Telling a boy you like him (a boy you know likes you), and then taking off as soon as you have news from your ex boyfriend.
Oh, and going shopping with someone you haven't talked to for months, I mean, she's kind enough to go with you, watch a movie she didn't enjoy, and then you ditch her for some random biker who could be a freaking paedophile! But no, you don't care, your schizophrenia is letting you see your ex, so who cares about this girl or your best friend, sheesh!

The werewolf effects were cool, though, I'll give you that.
When they transformed i was like WHOA!
Well, not really, but I liked it.

Also, Alice is meant to be like, in style, super fashionable and awesome, right?
Well, can someone explain what the f*ck she was wearing on her head the scene where she's driving the yellow car in Italy? Did the movie even tell you they were in Italy?
And she was hell rude to Jacob as well! Something about not comig back into the house till you take the dog out?
THE DOG CAN STAY AS LONG AS HE WANTS TO, B*TCH!
Oh, but of course Bella took the bloodsucker side. As she does. Bitch.

But anyway, forgeting the whole movie thing, I came home and wrote a short story I'm actually quite happy with. But I needed a surname for my character, so being the cool kid i am, I asked Yahoo! Answers.
And this is what they had in store for me:




Of course I looked up Coolest Last Name? And sure enough, stumbled upon this page, where a f*cking twilighter thought Cullen was the coolest name. And it's fair enough, Cullen would be a rather cool name, hadn't it been ruined by a bunch of panzy, sparkling bloodsuckers.

AND OF COURSE! The person who posted that was of course usernamed Renesmee Cullen.
She wanted to be a f*cking flesh eating monster, of course!
As if, why do people not make a hell of a lot of fun of her?
If anyone usernamed Albus Severus Potter (which, mind you, makes Renesmee Cullen sound like a joke (because it is)) had written Potter there, he'd probably have about ten thousand disliking hands and being spammed to no end.

But this girl only had three disliking hands (which thank God were more than the 2 liking hands).

Good one, Smayer. You've fried yet another girl's brain (and chances of getting a boyfriend).


And just cause you've put up with my ranting all over again, have this.
I found this ages ago, and when it came up during the movie i loled.

Thursday, September 24, 2009

Hey, Isn't this easy?

And with a week or so to go until the end of year 11, i find myself sitting on my bed, crying as i write this stupid blog entry instead of studying or sleeping like I should be.

Feel like shite and with what seems to be a fever?
Yeah, right now, i'm cool enough as to change the lyrics.

I'm in the room, it's a typical Thursday night
I'm listening to the kind of music she doesn't like
And she'll never know your story like I do

But she wears short skirts, I wear T-shirts
She's Cheer Captain and I'm on the bleachers
Dreaming about the day when you wake up and find
That what you're looking for has been here the whole time

If you could see that I'm the one who understands you
Been here all along, so why can't you see?
You, you belong with me, you belong with me

Walking the streets with you and your brand new jeans
I can't help thinking this is how it ought to be
Laughing on a park bench, thinking to myself
Hey, isn't this easy?

And you've got a smile that could light up this whole town
I haven't seen it in a while since she brought you down
You say you're fine, I know you better than that
Hey, what ya doing with a girl like that?

She wears high heels, I wear sneakers
She's Cheer Captain and I'm on the bleachers
Dreaming about the day when you wake up and find
That what you're looking for has been here the whole time

If you could see that I'm the one who understands you
Been here all along, so why can't you see?
You belong with me

Oh, I remember you driving to my house in the middle of the night
I'm the one who makes you laugh when you know you're 'bout to cry
And I know your favorite songs and you tell me 'bout your dreams
Think I know where you belong, think I know it's with me

Can't you see that I'm the one who understands you?
Been here all along, so why can't you see?
You belong with me

Standing by and waiting at your back door
All this time, how could you not know?
Baby, you belong with me, you belong with me

You belong with me
Have you ever thought just maybe
You belong with me?
You belong with me


Oh my God, what am I doing with my life?

Monday, September 7, 2009

MLIA

Don't think I could ever come up with a better title for this entry. Ever.

Maybe my life isn't average. But today was average or worse.

I tend to just try and smile and get through it. Today, my plan failed. Nothing went according to plan, NOTHING. And i didn't even HAVE a plan. That's just how bad it was.

I've realised that I now tend to use my blog to either complain and whine about my life or to put up stupid google searches. What a waste of my time, what a waste of your time if you're reading this.

Man. On a brighter note, seems like we're going to the FIFA next year!
Hellz yeah!
Well... hopefully.
It makes me mad to think that Australia has 20 points and is already going, no matter what, already qualified. Same with Japan, 15 points!
We've got 27! 27, for God's sake! And we're still battling our way there. Don't see how that's fair. At all.
But meh, let's not complain about how bad life is, let us -instead- talk about how great some of my friends are.
Yeah. They're great.

How they would never even thing of anything that could hurt, that would never put lemon juice on a newly open wound. Of course not.
Treat others like you'd like to be treated. Hey, come on. Where did all of that go?

Guess that's just one more pointless entry on this good old blog.
It's been almost a year now since I started it, huh?
What a waste, it used to be so much better than this.
I guess year 11 really is as good as they said it would be.
Year 12 in three weeks! Can't wait! (/sarcasm)

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

Oh noes.

So doing another one of them google searches came across this one.

It's lovely.

Tuesday, August 25, 2009

One more please.

Uh...
this one is a bit...
Hahahah, man, what would Peter Chao say about this, I wonder.


Monday, August 17, 2009

EHHH


So it's my 50th entry today!
AND WHAT BETTER THAN TO CELEBRATE THIS WITH THE BESTES IMAGE I COULD FIND

I looked up nerimon on google images and this is what it came up with!
Check it out XD

Saturday, August 15, 2009

Bring it.

Of course I was upset when I found out we weren't invited to that party, but I didn't let it bother me and made other plans instead.

But being suddenly invited wasn't really enough to make me go. And I was glad I had someone else to share my time with, especially now that I've heard everyone got wasted and got rid of most of their brain cells.

I was happy-er with that funny response we got while prank calling Ben, and even happy-ER when I had an awesome time being completely sober and just plain silly, no regrets.

Signed in on msn today to get asked by a friend about someone else's home number, which I didn't have. She wanted to call him to apologise for last night. Must have been one fun night (/sarcasm).
Completely understand why he wouldn't pick up so I told her to quit calling him and talk to him on Monday instead. She goes "No, I don't think it's like that."
Of course, it's not like that. I just don't know my friends at all, you know them all better than I do, yes, high 5, you win at life.

I told her he was probably just watching his phone ring and not answering in purpose. She didn't answer. She signed out.

Oh, but don't get me wrong, I still love all my friends. Just glad I say no to some of our little get togethers.

But alas, yesterday was good.
Did an awful number of silly things and had amazing amounts of fun.
Although we really did nothing of what we'd planned, it was plain awesomeness in a cup.
We even sang to the Jonas Brothers (Y)(Y). Two left thumbs up for awesomeness.
We were helpless romantics for just a little fraction of our lives and attempted to write a song. About 5 times. Never even got one word on paper.

I'm now done with my "School Captaincy Nominee Resume" and ready for whatever life may put in my way.
All the emoness has gone away.

Consuelo's advice of the day: If you're being emo, call a friend.
Makes me happy to know that some people might call on me. Or at least to think some people might.
Still, nothing can bring me down, not today.