I'm back

Yay, I'm back! I haven't been on for a while because the fucking recharger for my laptop decided to die. So I took it to the same computer shop and the guy there said it would be replaced after 2 days. Instead it took 2 weeks. But at least I have it back and my computer is working again :)

Started school again last Monday. Crap. I can't wait until Novemeber when I finish school for ever! Weee! Teachers are so lazy as well. I'm still waiting on some test results that I did about 1 and a half months ago. Shame on them. "Yr12's are the most important" my arse.

I've had quite a few unexpected fan girl moments this week :D About 1 hour ago, the sports news came on and they were showing the cricket in England, and I caught a glimpse of the NatWest Special K thing and I just went: "EEhehhahbahhahagdhae!!" ...Yeah, I couldn't understand myself at the time either. And then yesterday, this girl in my class, Suzanne, brought back some photos that she took in the holidays. She actually went to Monaco and yep, she took a photo of the 'Hotel de Paris'. So, naturally, I thought of Brian smashing a telly, mwehehe, and I sat there grinning like a loon until people started asking if something was wrong with me.

On Monday, I went out and bought the Timo Maas CD :) Yeah, call me obsessive but I actually really like it. It's all I've been mostly listening to this week. Plus, I thought I needed something different in my record collection and Timo Maas is pretty cool :) *Picturesissuchahornysong*

So yeah, that's pretty much all I've been up to in the past 2 or so weeks :) Not that interesting, I know.

IN OTHER NEWS:

-Xav's 18th next Saturday! Yeeeaah! Haven't been to a mad party in ages. He's jealous that I got 'Pictures' before him. Mwahaha. Funny bastard.

-There are sooo many look-a-likes on the Frankston line, it's not funny. In my carriage this morning, there was a guy who looked EXACTLY like Frank Black, complete with the sunglasses and leather jacket on the SND DVD, a guy like Brad Pitt on a skateboard, and a Brian clone. No shit. Today, after school, I got off the train when I realised he did as well and I just saw him and went: "Woahh...*sexsexsex*" :) So I started walking home and I must've been about a street away when I was about to cross the road, so I turned around (to check for cars coming, safety first), and I see this clone right behind me sparking up a ciggy and picking at his (black) nail polish. This time, my mind was screaming at me: "*SEXSEXSEX*" Haha. For all I know, this guy could've been a stalker or something but was I in the right frame of mind to think that? Nope! Mwehehe.