OKAY, SO.
I'm loving life right now.
:)
So, last night I had a sleepover with Alana and my Nana.
We watched Walk The Line.
The movie about Johnny Cash and June Carter?
Well, its amazing, just throwing it out there.
Johnny Cash is my idol.
I fell down, in a burning ring of fire.
I went down, down, down, and the flames went higher.
And it burns burns burns,
The Ring of Fire.
The Ring of Fire.
See how I made it red?
Ring of FIRE.
Get it? :)
Anywho. There were a number of classic songs in that little number.
Including "Times A Wastin'"
Now that's a good song.
I've got arms, and you've got arms, lets get together and use those arms let's gooooooooooooooo, times a wastin'.
Amazing, I know, right?
Oh oh oh oh oh, and we went to Coffee Club for lunch.
And the waiter comes over right, this big like 30 year old guy, comes up and in the high, squeakiest voice says "What can I get you ladies?"
And, this is how cool our Nana is,
all THREE of us pissed ourselves laughing. Alana and I had to hide our faces. LOLOL.
Then Nana goes "I'll have ......" And when he replied he goes "Yep, no problem" In a NORMAL voice. Then when Alana ordered, he goes to squeaky again. Good times aye. And on the way home, we were blasting some 60s beats and these concretors laughed at us. But they were kinda cute. And Nana yells "You stop looking at my granddaughters!" And then we drive away, and she says, they were cute but you wouldn't want much to do with a dirty concretor like them. So we informed her that her husband and all her sons are actually dirty concretors also. :) I love Nana.
So.. I can't think of anything else.
I'm pretty happy right now. Feel kind of sick though, hey.
Oh, before I forget, apologies for other blog. I got a little angry,
but ah yeh I'm over it now, hopefully you are too, there's not point in all this stuff so yeaah.
All apologies,
Hahahaha. I should tell you something else about me and Alana.
We have a song.
It's call Yakkity Yak.
By some 60s band. And there's a part that goes "Yakkity Yak" like normally then "Don't Talk Back" in the deepest voice you've ever heard. So she's Yakkity Yak and I'm Don't Talk Back.
You should hear us sometime. We're clearly amazing.
I'm bored as. It's 11.25 pm.
And I'm having a blog, trying to think of things to write about.
I can't think of much.
I don't want to go back to school.
Although it'll be fun with Courtney.
But still. Yuck, maths and Ms. Andress to deal with allllll over again.
Know what I'm sick of?
The squiggly line telling me I spell things wrong.
Seriously, just let me be!
I have to admit it does help a little.
I think I'm misusing this blog. I'm just typing whatever pops into my head.
Is that what I'm meant to do?
Who cares.
Rightio. I'm Going.
LATAHZ SKATAHZ. :)
I'm loving life right now.
:)
So, last night I had a sleepover with Alana and my Nana.
We watched Walk The Line.
The movie about Johnny Cash and June Carter?
Well, its amazing, just throwing it out there.
Johnny Cash is my idol.
I fell down, in a burning ring of fire.
I went down, down, down, and the flames went higher.
And it burns burns burns,
The Ring of Fire.
The Ring of Fire.
See how I made it red?
Ring of FIRE.
Get it? :)
Anywho. There were a number of classic songs in that little number.
Including "Times A Wastin'"
Now that's a good song.
I've got arms, and you've got arms, lets get together and use those arms let's gooooooooooooooo, times a wastin'.
Amazing, I know, right?
Oh oh oh oh oh, and we went to Coffee Club for lunch.
And the waiter comes over right, this big like 30 year old guy, comes up and in the high, squeakiest voice says "What can I get you ladies?"
And, this is how cool our Nana is,
all THREE of us pissed ourselves laughing. Alana and I had to hide our faces. LOLOL.
Then Nana goes "I'll have ......" And when he replied he goes "Yep, no problem" In a NORMAL voice. Then when Alana ordered, he goes to squeaky again. Good times aye. And on the way home, we were blasting some 60s beats and these concretors laughed at us. But they were kinda cute. And Nana yells "You stop looking at my granddaughters!" And then we drive away, and she says, they were cute but you wouldn't want much to do with a dirty concretor like them. So we informed her that her husband and all her sons are actually dirty concretors also. :) I love Nana.
So.. I can't think of anything else.
I'm pretty happy right now. Feel kind of sick though, hey.
Oh, before I forget, apologies for other blog. I got a little angry,
but ah yeh I'm over it now, hopefully you are too, there's not point in all this stuff so yeaah.
All apologies,
Hahahaha. I should tell you something else about me and Alana.
We have a song.
It's call Yakkity Yak.
By some 60s band. And there's a part that goes "Yakkity Yak" like normally then "Don't Talk Back" in the deepest voice you've ever heard. So she's Yakkity Yak and I'm Don't Talk Back.
You should hear us sometime. We're clearly amazing.
I'm bored as. It's 11.25 pm.
And I'm having a blog, trying to think of things to write about.
I can't think of much.
I don't want to go back to school.
Although it'll be fun with Courtney.
But still. Yuck, maths and Ms. Andress to deal with allllll over again.
Know what I'm sick of?
The squiggly line telling me I spell things wrong.
Seriously, just let me be!
I have to admit it does help a little.
I think I'm misusing this blog. I'm just typing whatever pops into my head.
Is that what I'm meant to do?
Who cares.
Rightio. I'm Going.
LATAHZ SKATAHZ. :)
