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so this is me.
and this is my blog.
as it turns out, i don't wrie
here much anymore.
myspace and facebook took over.
im so lame.
fetishes
what you like
addictions: chicken schnitzel, sudoku + nerd stuff
zomg:
love:
wishlist
and i want: optimus prime.
and: justin timberlake.
and maybe: less lameness
Monday, September 12, 2005
Ravi is picking his nose and it's weirding me
Hello. I was very good and I jsut did an hour of Trombone practice. Go Me! It seems to be my lucky day today, well kinda. I went up to Gregs room to get a trombone and yeah, I got one and I went to find a room. When I opened the crappy old student Yamaha bone up it was a piece of shit, and I doubt it had been played in a very long time. The mouthpiece still smelled like mouthpiece wash. And I think they only get washed at the end of the year. So it hadn't been played all year. So I started playing and realised I needed to lather on slide cream, and after I did that I had a bit of a blow and I'm like wow, this trombone is kinda good. But it wasn't, it was a hunk of shit. But the mouthpiece was a Yamaha 48 which is faily similar to a 6 1/2 which is the one I am saving up for as my 12C is just poo and smells like not very good. So after my hour long practice, I went up and asked Greg if I could borrow the mouthpiece for a while. and he said yes. But I think he only meant like a few days. Meh, I don't think I'll give it back. Or otherwise I'll just swap mine over.
So I was on top of the world and I thought I'd try my chances at Tazo-ing. So I went to the machine and emptied my pocket, and I had the exact amount for a packet of chips, and I thought to myself, wow - today is a lucky day, I am sure to get a good Tazo today. I was semi upset because the BBQ flavoured chips didn't have the Tazo wrapper on them so I had to get some Burger Rings. I raced up to my locker, but I was stopped on the stairs by Ms Tattersal. So I had to make a quick get-away, how do you do this? by making her happy, so I told her I put my uni preferences in on the weekend and she was content so I stormed up the stairs to my locker and opened my Burger Rings.
It took me some time to find the Tazo, for a while I was freaking out that it didn't have one like the Twisties I got once. But I did find the little sliver wrapper and my heart skipped a beat. I was happy. I opened it up and saw the rage-filled eyes of "The Hulk" staring up at me. I was super excited because I was sure that the Hulk would be a great Tazo. But he is only average. (750, 250, 200, 100) How sad.
So that has been my day so far. Oh yeah, and I forgot to say, it was also good because I realised we didn't have maths as Ms Johnson was away! YEY!!!
- Em xoxo