A winning lottery ticket? ;D Hehe. Naaaw.​

Anyone can talk to me. I'm not picky. Even you picky ones. Yeah, you. You can talk to me too.

... uhh .. unless it's to convert me to your religion. Or to add me without any plans of conversing with me. Or to mail-order-b​ride me. I'm way too expensive for you.

And this isn't a request so much - but if you happen to know French, I'd love to learn some :)

I'm a writing, musing, dreaming (the night and day sort), sunbaking, rockclimbing​, cartwheeling​, mis-interpre​ting, bouncing, handstanding​, swimming, tangent...in​g (is that a word?) (well, I guess it is now), word-making,​ hyphenating,​ camping, highly distracting eighteen year old Aussie girl. Yeah. That's right guys. That little blue and red and white flag with stars all over it means I'm a decendant from english​ convicts.​

...So keep your bread and pocket watches away from me.

And by the way. I never really know what to put in these things.

Annnyway. I like reading. Which makes sense. Since I take English and Literature. The book has to put me in a completely different world though - since​ I also get sidetracked easily​ ;)

Oh.
A bird just flew into the window.

I like Leonardo​ Dicaprio.​ Okay, so he's not a hobby, but he deserves to be here.

Umm. Fires?​ So I'm not exactly a pyro or anything, but you know when it's cold and there's a big warm rug and a crackling fireplace? That's an awesome place to be. Or under a starry sky, with a bonfire and a huge stick and about fifty white marshmellows​ because you've raided everyone elses marshmellow​ stockpiles​ and now you have all the good ones?

Yeah. That's another great place ;D

I like running. Especially if there's some good scenery going on. And provided simba hasn't taken off my comfy​ runners.​

I break​ alot of electrical appliances. I don't have anything against them, I quite like electrical appliances - I just happen to break them alot. The latest being a kettle. But we have a stainless steel kettle now, so it's mmkay.

And my laptop hyperventila​tes often.​ Is this normal? ... do yours all hyperventila​te? I don't know ..

I'm up to that odd moment in life. I mean, I feel like I'm up to that point in random scribbles where you look down and just realise that you've been absentminded​ly scribbling and you're like, "what am I drawing? What's all these curly lines here?"

I didn't break the heater.​ And don't let Sharnee tell you otherwise.

I can't cook.​ Not even a little bit. Not even this much: <--->.​ Not even spaghetti. That's like the easiest thing to make, and I can't even make it.

I always cheat in Monopoly.​

I always wonder if there's another colour out there that we haven't seen yet. If there is, I tax it. I don't care what it looks like, I'm going to call it Fronzy.​

Mmmm, I've been to one pottery class and I definetly want to go again. Just not in my favourite jeans this time.

I was reading this book before and they were eating fish and chips in it and it got me thinking... why don't they wrap fish and chips in newspaper anymore? Is this a copyright thing?​

Did I mention I write yet? Well. Yeah. I write. I also have a finished unpublished novel printed out in a box in my cupboard. "While​ the World is Sleeping"​. ;D

I love the word awkward because it's spelt awkwardly. Awkw.​ That's brilliant. Who decided to put those letters together?

I'm going to get political and say I back Universal Healthcare 100%.​ I also may aswell add here that I prefer Liberal​ over Labor Party, I don't really agree with detention centres, and I like democracy, but I don't think we should attempt to bomb people into it.

Hedge​ mazes are the best invention ever.​

I discovered a new hot drink. You mix a little bit of coffee with your tea. Yeah, it's the new Milo. I'm going to call it Toffee.​

... Rain​ puts me to sleep sometimes. Like, the gentle pattering-an​d-streaking-​down-the-win​dows rain.​ I don't know why. It's kind of like stroking the nose of a cat. If it starts raining, I get sleepy. :D

woahh​ this needs to be updated​

Mmmkay. It's probably just easier to say that I'll listen to anything that doesn't sound like it's chasing​ me with an axe and crazy eyes.​ Like, I listen to Newbie​ Garage Band Songs​ and Bon Jovi songs​ and Rock​ and Country​ and sometimes​ Disney songs.​ Haha, don't lie. You all know The Lion King soundtrack is awesome.​

But yeah. Here's a recennnnnnt rundown anyway: 

"Let​ her Cry".​ I can listen to that on a constant basis.

"I​ Don't Want To Miss a Thing."​ Only song ever to make me cry. I think it's claimed it's space here.

EVERCLEEEAA​AR.​ Ahh, I love you guys. :D

Indie​ should always be playing in the background.​ Like, everywhere. In public toilets. At weddings. In coffee shops. When you're camping. Indie should be playin'. ;D

Billy​ Don't Be a Hero.​ It's a long story. Haha.

Bless​ the Broken Road.​ Rasscalll Flatttssss. I love you.

Game​ Over.​

The Animal Song.​ Yeah, I did a workout to this song once, and I was dead for a day. Haha.

The Summer of 69.​

V for Vendetta​ I can watch that movie over and over and over again.

Good News Week. It makes me laugh so hard I'm usually on the floor.

This​ looks misleadingly​ empty.​
Annyway..

Annnnnnnnnnn​nnnnnnnythin​g by John​ Marsden.​ If anyone has read the Tomorrow Series, we need a MSN tomorrow-ser​ies-chatfest​ like now.

When​ the Wind Blows.​

Zone​ 22.​

Roses​ Are Red​

The Whole Truth​ ... Kinda scary ..

The Bronze Horseman.​ Depresses the hell outta me and yet I keep reading it. So it must be good ;D

I want to find Dan Brown and make him write me a short story everyday.​

Schindlers​ List​ is simply amazing.

Frost​ poems.​ I love him.

Don't​ Read This Book.​ I don't know what it is, but saw it in a bookstore awhile ago and now I really want to read it. Haha.

​"It’s​ been agreed the whole world stinks, so no one is taking showers anymore."​​

​"The​ knack of flying is learning how to throw yourself at the ground and miss."​​

​"Well,​ I'll tell you now, if I'm ever stupid enough to be a spectator at a Grand Prix and I get killed, I want the race stopped there and then. ... I want three days of mourning, make that three days minimum, and I want the cars painted black for the rest of the season."​​

​"...Ve​rily, this vichyssoise of verbiage veers most verbose, so let me simply add that it's my very good honor to meet you and you may call me V."​​