
Hey guys! My parents have been out of town for quite a few days now. Just some of the implications: Ice cream for breakfast, frozen things and potato crisps for lunch, cold pasta (dinner) at 4 AM. Also, leaving drool marks on Val's pillow, on the table at a prata house and on sidewalks. (Promiscuous.... Hmmm?)
For those of you who find yourselves frequently falling asleep in places that are Not Your Bed, you will notice that either your chin has gotten furry or your boobs have started acting strange. If you can help it, do not sleep at all. ('Cause sleep is for the weak.) It's not just very teenage and cool to not sleep, but it also speeds up the painful Unique Identity Search (teen thing).
I'm kidding, of course. Please go to bed tonight. Do not care for what the people in Bring Me the Horizon say (scream), I've seen pictures of them getting shut eye on the internet. (I've stopped playing scary music on mute. I get nightmares on some nights.) Sons of Azrael, Children of Bodom, Immortal Souls, See You Next Tuesday, Scar Symmetry, Let The Terror Eradicate....... I just named a few bands to show off my super dope taste in scary music. (If you like, you can view my entire list here.) The last band, Let The Terror Eradicate, is extra dope. You will want to check their MySpace profile out. (I'm not just saying that- I can also sign it, mime it, morse code it, do an interpretive dance to it.)
Anyway, the other night, Nigel- yea, we hang out with Nigel a lot- left his urine sample on the front left wheel of a Ferrari, we named Warren. (Name your car. Or your father's car. Or your mom's car. Or just name- on- the- certificate- of- entitlement's car. Name that car! It's very dope to be naming cars now.) I say 'urine sample' because after a spirited debate about the wheel rim design, rosary hanging from its rear- view mirror, colour of the car, the presence of a tissue box, type of dashboard clutter, and suspension height, we concluded that Warren belonged to a doctor. The only other people who buy expensive cars these days are lawyers,
After that, we wanted to order 6 New York Deli pizzas and some cheesy bread sticks from Sarpino's but ended up calling the home of an angry woman who was rudely awoken by our large order and request for extra packets of chilli flakes. As a result, we got McDonald's delivered to us at lamppost 127 along a certain street.
On Monday morning, while walking along the river that was flowing towards an Irish pub that, according to Danial, was open and serving alcoholic beverages, I decided to join a band because right now it is very modish- Or dope. Whichever you like better- to be in a band. (Hey sweetheart! Battle of the Bands, hmmmm? Or maybe Live 'n' Loaded, hmmm?) Sarah plays the triangle, Kieran plays the soccer ball and may start playing bass soon. Danial does vocals in tune, and very nicely. I do vocals out of tune and I sometimes harmonise, if I feel like it- Also very nicely. Our sound is so fresh!!!!
Gotta go thaw lunch for Andrew and myself now. (How dare you tell me you've fallen out of love with me!) Bye bye
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haha you'r the best justine!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ReplyDeletewowee sew me a dress!;p
Interesting blog, haha!
ReplyDeleteHEY BABE. I won't take drugs. Don't worry; I know what's dope and what's not. Yea-uh. Please try not to sleep on pavements when your parents aren't around (no matter how much teen angst you have;P) Love you lots.
ReplyDeleteP.S I will totally support your band!
"can i buy you a drink?"
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hi there justine i love love loveeeee your blog!i totally love reading it!you write so well and you make it so enjoyable to read...have you ever considered doing this for real when you grow up?
ReplyDeleteYes baby. I rock. Ahaha, hi Lisa.....
ReplyDeleteI didn't get any Thank You note for the A Math books you took from me, Marianne. Please sort this out. Ahaha, I'm just shitting you. Good luck for the test or exam, or whatever.
Thanks, sista. For the advice and support. Heh, love you. Please take care. Hugs
We have zero tolerance for ridiculous comments. (Ahaha, who is we? Don't know, but sounds nice.) Consider yourself ignored for till Thursday. (Ahaha.....)
Hey wow thanks is someone paying you to say these kind things heh I'm joking yes maybe I don't know pretty much only want to bum around when I grow up haha again I'm joking yes writing sounds like a good idea would you pay for my dinner and diapers for my babies if I wrote you stories
ok so this is kind of straight forward but i am a straight forward kind of guy. let me take you out to dinner, be my baby. i listen to your kind of music. the nice kind which doesn't give you nightmares.
ReplyDeleteand ok where the fuck is steve?
Oh, right, haha! Kk, I'll go post something on your fb, a big THANK YOU, haha. Yknow what, I ended up quitting tuition for A Math. So your books, stuck on my shelf. Guess I gotta lug them over to Melb with me, hahaha!
ReplyDeletehi hey hello guess what?my mother thinks you rae bulimic because you scared her at supper the other night by having ordering the milo dinosaurs and like the stack of prata and stupid bryani.hahahahahah and she keeps saying 'gosh she eats so much where does it all go?vik is she puking it out?omg vik?is she?'
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Loving it, Nigel. Looooving it. Thanks for 1 PM, btw. I owe you. Quite a lot. I owe you quite a lot. Wow. Buy me dinner if my friend should fall out of love with me again. Puh- lease! "Muahaha... Wait, you think I'm joking? I'm not. I'm so serious."
ReplyDeleteThis is all very Global Teens. Good afternoon, Steve. What time is it where you are? Where are you, actually? In Asia? Not in Asia? Have you gone to Europe? You mentioned you were going to Europe. Are you there now? In Europe? What is the time difference? (I'm fine, thanks for asking.) I let Nigel buy me ice cream today. Uh oh..... I had no idea you weren't for the idea of the 2 of us. Anyway, I'll write Greg an email now. And I never asked, but I'm asking now. Why don't you use facebook?
Thanks Marianne. Note accepted. When will you be going? We should have dinner before you go. After all, we won talent quest in primary school dancing to "Dirty Pop" together. And we were in the Shorties Gang, even though we weren't short. (Ahaha...)
Vikesh...... HI! Should I eat less then? Will she start thinking I'm an anorexic? Should I let her squeeze my thighs? 100% fat down there. Btw, I want to work out. You know, like, get physically phyt (fit). But I don't want to get sweaty. I just want muscles. Any suggestions? You know any place that sells muscles? I would like to buy some muscles for myself. Stick on muscles? Velcro???? I don't know. What do you think of this? Tell me.
Peace out
hi boo, bet your comment above is longer than any essay you've written this year. HAHAHAHAHAHA. nice one, nice one.
ReplyDeleteANYWAY, i wanna play rockband and get my bag. :)
Heyyyy cool you listen to CoB!! Hahaha!
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