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Sunday, September 18, 2005

sleep deprivation, mild hangover and the ballet

Ahhh, so before I nap, I shal fill you all in on the past few days. Not that any of you would be particually interested.
Friday was the last day of school. YEY! We officially now have more holidays than we do of school days. woo!
Then that night was Jonos bash. That was good. Much better than expected. There were a few stomach explosions. Poor small people that can't hold booze. Mind you, Chris B is quite large... but lets just forget about him. On my walk home I managed to fall down and graze my knee. Stupid brighton sidewalks. Damn tree roots. Silly darkness.
Then the next day I woke up feeling really seedy. But I had to go and pick up megans present. When i got to the shop apparently the guy sold it just a few days before. Even though I had it on hold. According to the dude (the one Amy is going to marry) a girl came in saying that she wanted an Incubus Hoodie, and the guy asked her if she had it on hold or something, and she said yes. Or some crack like that. Fucking bitch. I hate her guts. I bet you shes blonde.

Then after that my day picked up... momentarily, until Salona shut me down (Noel called, and I asked him if he wanted to come with me to Megans - but salona didn't let me because she thought I was bringing some other guy... possibly pete. im not sure.)
Then it just sucked again, cos I had no present for megan. But I overcame that problem by combining my original idea (cereal packet containing hoodie) and just wandering around Myer for half an hour, and calling salona for help.

Megans that night was super. I wore my new skirt thing. But I hadn't drunken enough water that day so I still had a slight hangover. which then just added to this mornings one. It sucks to be me.
I had to leave megans at 11.00 as I had to be at work at 6.50am the following morning. It sucks to be me. it really does.

Then after work I met Lisa, Amy, Kate, Salona, Polly, Megan, and poor sick Lucy in town because we were off to see the Ballet. We saw Romeo and Juliet. Actually, we were mainly there to see super dooper Isabel, who was playing in the orchestra. Man that girl is talented. But we had a lot of fun, we managed to embarass the poor girl on many occassions throughout the performance, so our task was done. We also got to see trumpet boy, tristan, who Isabel has a slight crush on. He's a bit of a looker too! I was looking out for any hot trombone guys. But as usual there were none. The best I've ever seen is probably Jono. And whilst he's a good (ha, the first time i tried to write "good" there i wrote goon. ha!) looking guy, he's no trumpet boy from the Melbourne Youth Orchestra. Actually come to think of it, Bain is probably the best looking trombone dude Ive seen. I think it's all in his suits though. And his aviator glasses. mmm...

So thats pretty much it. I now have three weeks of holidays. Well, "extended study break" or whatever the crack its called.

- Em xoxo

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