Friday, August 20, 2010

Hungry Hungry Hilary

Mood: hungry.

Wow. I was so hungry that i fell asleep. I feel so weak...and tired...and cold...and empty. Man, i think im going insane.

So anyways, today was pretty eventful...i think this is becoming more of a weekly child-abuse journal. Today after school...after the period of anarchy at the station, i walked to EWP for the weekly volunteer work. So i was walking near the atms, and this woman and her daughter were standing around half a metre away from the people lining up for the atm. I then thought that i'd be awesome and skinny enough to walk between the people lining up for the atm and the woman with her primary school kid....and so i SQUEEZED between them. Not only was i too horizontal, but the little primary school girl's hat (it was one of those round hats with a hard board-like thing around it, and the string around the chin etc...) hit my laptop case. So then, i was like "sorry sorry sorry!!!" and the little girl was like "sorry!!!!!!" BUT THEN THE WOMAN STARTED FULLY GLARING AT ME. Like nuu juke bruu it was scary shizz...i think it was coz when the hat hit my laptop case, she thought i bashed the case on her head or some shizz.

Okay, moving on. I continued to walk to EWP...along the left-hand side of Rowe Street. After passing the internet cafe, which is usually the scary part coz all the gnagsters and no-lifes who spend their whole fricking life playing Dota or WoW or some other lame game (use of rhyme to emphasise the lameness)...except counterstrike, hang out. Just realised that was a really long sentence...and the "hang out" part didn't fit in. Well yeah, that's where all the gangsters hang out after their long sessions of killing mystical creatures and finding stupid leather boots to wear. So anyways, moving forward, i was relieved to pass that area...until i walked towards the shanghai restaurant. Sitting on the steps were four bogan gangster guys, and when i was walking towards them, they, thinking that i couldn't hear, were like "Hey guys (talking to his mates), check this out." So i was prepared for something to happen to me. Worst case scenario, they'd get a knife and stick it in my chest. Thank goodness, all they said to me was "Heyyy, what're you doing?" Then the awesome me ignored them...and as i was crossing the road, i looked back (not at them, which was what they thought, but looking to check if there were any cars, they said "Excuse moii!!"

Gosh, they are so stewwwwwwwwwwwwbut. They screwed up their plan by saying "Check this out guys", so sorry mate, y'ain't pickin' up any chicks loike that!

AFTER THAT, i walked to EWP...safely. :D Today, i decided to help out with the craft, where they were making tambourines with a foil pie case thingo, string and bells. When i got there, the supervisor was like "Make sure each person gets no more than 5 bells" so i was like "okay."
THEN this girl asked me to finish a tambourine for her...so being the push-over helper, i agreed. There were four bells on there already, but there was this huge gap between a gold bell and a silver bell. SO i decided to put another gold bell and a silver bell on to fill the gap and make the bells alternate in colour. After doing that, i gave it back the girl...and the nosey girl sitting next to her was like "HEYYY WHY DO YOU HAVE 6 BELLS??" and then she said to me "YOU'RE ONLY SUPPOSED TO HAVE 5 BELLS!!! MORGAN (the supervisor) TOLD YOU THAT EACH PERSON WAS ONLY SUPPOSED TO HAVE 5 BELLS!!!" Then the other kids joined in, raging at me, "YEAHH MORGAN TOLD YOU THAT NO ONE CAN HAVE MORE THAN 5 BELLS!!!!!!!"
And so i got fully owned. ==" It was embarrassing and annoying...like kids, big deal if someone gets one more bell...==" But then that was the end of it...thank gooooodness!!

So yeah, im starving now with a shiatload of work to do. :(

Goodbye

~heelorli

Monday, August 16, 2010

The Pantry

Mood: regretful

Brothers. Sisters. Mums and daddies. Two things i need to say.

Short, abrupt sentences used right there to create tension...WITHOUT EVEN KNOWING IT! Hence, as i may have stated to some people before, word choice is not actual word choice...it's word writing-coincidentally-is-a-technique.

So let's rewind to yesterday. Yesterday, i was a bored, bored girl. So i decided to make a loaf of banana bread...and it goes something along these lines.

Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall (about 1 metre high).
Humpty Dumpty had a great fall.
All the kings, horses and all the kings' men (me)
Couldn't put Humpty together again.

WHAT IN THE FREAKING WORLD MADE HUMPTY THINK THAT IT WOULD BE AWESOME TO FALL OFF A FRICKING WALL??? AND OBVIOUSLY THE KINGS AND HORSES AND SHIZZ WOULDN'T BE ABLE TO PUT FRICKING HUMPTY TOGETHER AGAIN...ITS A FRICKING EGG. Honestly, there's no moral behind the nursery rhyme. Except for "don't put your eggs on a wall"...WHICH IS EGGSACTLY what i did. And that humpty dumpty story was EGGSACTLY what happened to my egg. So i was creaming the butter and sugar right, and i saw something in the corner of my eye fall...but i thought it was a container or something, so i was like "Whatevs bruder, i'll like totes pick that up laterrzzz". Then my mum came into the kitchen and said "What is that?", whilst pointing (suggesting that i should probably take a look and then clean it up). So i walked around the bench, and to my horror, it was a broken/ cracked/ spilt egg on the stupid ground. So then i had to clean it up.

Great story. Thought I'd like to share it with all my bros.

So the next story...today.

I have seriously been eating too much. Like nuu juuke bruu! Today, I've probably cleaned up the whole pantry...and that's almost not a hyperbole. So just to define my "too much". From breakfast till after dinner.

Breakfast: fried rice (extras whilst making my lunch)
Recess: celery sticks and cashew nuts (coz i was trying to be healthy, esp. before going to the gym...since i had an aim to become fit an healthy...unfortunately, that aim crumbled into pieces after school...but continuing on...)
Lunch: Fried rice
AFTER SCHOOL:
  • 4 x 5cm x 5cm sultana buns
  • handful of honey soy chicken chips
  • handful of cashew nuts
  • a stalk of celery (to "balance" it out)
  • 2 x egg custard tarts
Dinner: the norm - rice and other stuff.
Dessert: One cup of cookies and cream ice cream, orange and apple pieces...hopefully the orange + ice-cream won't make my stomach go retarded....

SO YEAH. SORRY MARCELLA IF I CAN'T FIT INTO A DRESS FOR YOUR BIRTHDAY PARTY! :( Or i could just get the award for miss obese.

~heelorli