help

I have been experiencing this throbbing pain in the centre of my head for nearly 3 days now. PLEASE END THIS MADNESS.

37. Talk, talk, the tang of exhaust

Hi guys.
Guess what?! I've moved out of home. How exciting.



Ending this post with some lonely, some rowdy photos taken at my humble (albeit very lonely) abode - and then some others taken on a wild student's night out (20/03/13). They host their student's night(s) on Wednesdays here in Newcastle, which imo is quite peculiar because HEY, it's not like half my physio cohort have tutes at 9am every Thursday morning. With that said, let's be reasonable now, how could you possibly say no to free clubbing and cheap drinks? But even better than that are the, while indeed very tragic, funny tales that form the foundation for many b00tiful friendships HAYYYYY~~~ CIAO AMIGOS XOXO

John & Ruxi :-)

34. L O V E; don't know what it means to me...

For starters, I just want to say happy new year folks! I hope 2013 will come to be as great as you have hoped for it to be. I wish you all good health, good fortune and please be as happy as you can. Study hard, work hard, etc. etc. You all know the drill.


The weird song with cute, childish lyrics I tweeted about recently:

2012 Retrospective

2012. What a year. I want to ramble but I have only very little to say.
UGH.

P.s. Hi Adrian. You're my only reader. I'd just like to inform you of my everlasting and unconditional love for you.

32. Time, just keeps on slipping away

I'd say the biggest lesson I've learnt from my first year of uni is one I should have learnt during high school: DO NOT LET YOUR SHIT ACCUMULATE TO THE POINT WHERE IT IS A GIANT, NASTY-ASS F_CKING MOUNTAIN. Far too much time was spent "kb-ing" as opposed what I should have actually been doing, i.e. putting pen to paper. In hindsight, I only have myself to blame for all of this. I will be the first to raise my hand in admitting that all my failures are indeed just that, MY FAILURES. Something I should probably work on is prioritising. I really need to stop losing sight of my lifelong goals. Ha! LEK WHY!!!!!?!?!



Also, in less than 6 weeks the year will finally end. Here are my NYRs that I had written previously. Let's see how I'm going...

NEW YEARS RESOLUTIONS ~

• Learn how to drive
• Read lots of books
• Keep organised
• Maintain good friendships
• Get a job
• $$ave
• Quit swearing
• Keep an open mind

 Wow, 1 out of 8. That steady progress... Oh well, there is time.

I will end this post on a happy note.
ENJOY

31. You turn my legs into spaghetti.

Procrastinatin' like I do.

Twenty-six weeks of uni have come to an end. I will write a lengthy post laterrrrrrrrrr~~.
In the meantime, listen to this song. It is the ultimate pedo anthem.

27. These days seem long... Where have you gone?

UNI is so bloody exhausting. Blah. I am tired every day of my life! WHY!?

Here's a pretty song! -

23. Oh oh hey, I'm dancing!

SO FUCKING SICK OF EVERYONE'S SHIT.



FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU!!!!!!!!!!
FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK
YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUUUUU
IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII
FUUUUUUUCCCKKIIIIIIINGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG
HAAAAAAAAAAATTTTTTTTTEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
YOOOOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRR
GGGGGGGGGUUUUUUUUUUUTTTTTTTTTTTTTTSSS!!!
DIE
DIE
DIE
DIE
DIE
DIE
A
SLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWW
AND
PAIIIIIIIIINFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUUULLLLLLLLLLLLY
GRUUUUUUUEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSOMMMMEEEEEE
DEATH.
YOU VINDICTIVEEEEE SON OF A BIIIIIIIIIIIIITCH.
I HATEEEEEEEEEEE YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I AM FULL OF SPITEEEEEEEEE RIGHT NOWWWWWWWWW
BECAUSE OF YOUR PETTTTTTTTTY WAYSSSSSSSS.
GO AWAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY.
VANISHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
DISAPPEAR!
PLEASE.

19. We are on a safari. We're wrecked, we're chronicling the sights.

G'day folks :)

Yeah yeah yeah... My last post wasn't very insightful hey? I've been super lazy on the interwebs for some reason. FB, Twitter & Blogger have each become too arduous a task for me. I don't even stalk hotties out on FB anymore -- boo :\.

Anyhow, much has changed in the past couple of weeks. For one thing, my general outlook on life took a massive turn for the worse during exams and remained like so briefly afterwards as well. It was actually so bloody tragic -unable to be eloquently expressed in words-. But f*ck dat. I'm all good now. I'm pretty much on a natural high now that uni break has reared it's blaaaaaaahdy b0otifUL head into my lyF. WoOooooo!! PaRtaAY tyM~~~ LOL. Just kiddddddddding...but not really. I am indeed more than content with how everything is right now.
This is probably partly attributed to the fact that I FI-NA-LY MANAGED TO FIND MYSELF A JOB. Let me stress the word "I" and if I hadn't been feeling so lazy, I probably would've backspaced and replaced "FIND" with "EARN". I feel so independent. *Giggles. But in all seriousness, I actually put myself out there during the interview without a care in the world, and it seems things paid off well. It may not be the best job or most suitable, but the people I've met are damn bloody friggin lovely. My manager is pretty cool, probably helllllllla ric$$$$h for a bloke in his earlyEARLY 30s. On that note, survived my first shift with Steph today. Not too sure when I will be able to get used to these 5-5:30am wake up calls but I will continue brave the cold and general reduction in sleep. Sigh. Let me finish this brief paragraph on my working life by sharing with you some observations I've gathered from today's 9-5: [P.S. Manager sent me out to bloody Mt Druitt today...Um...I friggin catch the train at 6:30am from Mounty to Parra, only to be sent back to Mt Druitt an hour later to start at 9. Cool.]
- There are a lot more rude/strange people in the world than what I remember.
- Bitchez be scantily clad at 8am in the middle of winter. Teach me how.
- 90% of people go to ShopSmart Mt Druitt because they either 1. Have a doctor's appointment; 2. Wish to purchase goods from Spotlight; or 3. ARE FUCKING HUNGRY FOR SOME DONUT KING. As a side note, not many people do actually go to ShopSmart (those who did were mostly in the 60+ age group).


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