let me see that fancy footwork

I'm just a struggling artist with no pillow and no blankets.

that's what i was this weekend.

hello outside world

it's cold and i don't want to go to school.
but happy birthday to darling j.
time to get through these 6 hours and then it's all sweet baby.
Btw. MGMT rock my socks.


i love this clip. It's just perfection!

a day in the life

1. Buddhist
2. Green Day
3. Julia is my lover forever and ever
4. Birthday wishes
5. Supplementary Justice
6. Motivation? failed
7. Stop and Get it done!
My list of life in this present moment.

Happy friday and weekend everyone, hope it's a good one.
I'm quite looking forward to it I have to say.

come, take my hand

you know those time's when you're determined that everything's going to work out right?
You've been off to a bit of a rough start, procrastinating too much, not getting done what you want, but then suddenly you just want to change that and get down to it!
Well it's pretty much been a shit couple of weeks.
Things just seem to keep getting more and more annoying by the minute.
as we've established, im the one that all those stupid things-that-happen-to-know-one, happen too.
For example - i lost my VAPD for the 2nd time this year last week!
2nd time i left it on public transport! THAT's IMPOSSIBLE! Nobody does that.
Except me. clearly.
So not only that but I create problems that I don't know how to fix, then get myself into knots over it. I've been given sheet music for our school musical for bass guitar to learn by next tuseday. And now I can't seem to find my stupid additional text - 'The Crucible' anywhere.
But never fear, my dearest j came to the rescue today to solve my last problem, so now all i have to do is stress about the rest of my life.
Including a ridiculous english assignment that i actually want to do well in...
Justice - Injusitice - Interview.
don't you just love it?
oh joy.


But a trip to the MCA earlier this week somehow gave me some inspiration to get down and do everything I need to do. To break free from the stupid totalitarian boundaries that my unoriginal mainstream cheap private school sets on us and just be me.
And in doing that - get smart! do all the study that I've been meaning to do.
Well i came home and got straight into cleaning out my room. I managed as far as cleaning my desk space and all the clothes scattered around my room. (believe me, that was not an easy or short task.)
I even went to Officeworks to soothe my agitations and perk up my study area.

Well. What a fail i am.
Granted my desk is neater, there's potential for an organised study area/study notes, and my clothes are all neatly sorted.
But the rest of my life? what a fail.
My room remains, not bad, but still a little uninspiring and my work?
well I've done none of the study i meant to and i feel so incredibly behind in english.

But everything's just a work in progress, right?

kind of inspiring

if we're all merely players in this play on this great stage
the problem is the scriptwriters ain't on the same page




they're kinda messy but i like that
i don't care what people say about aussie hip hop, the concert was amazing
(it seems like its the latest 'indie craze' to hate australian rap/hip hop - but i say like what you like, as long as it's not crap =P)

this is how we do it

Come Together.
a fucking amazing experience!
i loved every single minute of it
packed with memories - one of the best weekends of the year
i miss it!
here's a couple of happy snaps
x

i've missed bloging!

Seriously, this rainy cold miserable weather and beautiful fashion sites have made me sincerely nostalgic.

in need of:

- a giant oversized cardi

- many more bangles and bracelets

- a fake id

- my own place

I'm really missing the amount of reading I used to do, at the moment I'm in search of a good book to get into, something that i can just curl up on the couch with and get into. As geeky as it sound, it's fabulous - especially in this shit weather.

I saw this amazing piece of theatre the other day at the Belvoir St Theatre, called 'Ruben Guthrie', and something they said at the end really caught my fascination.

'theatre doesn't provide answers, it asks good questions.'

I really liked that...

In other news, i love Audrey's character in Breakfast At Tiffany's. She's inspiring.