Friday, July 18, 2008 thankyou big brother
for almost an entire hour, i have been attempting to calm down the kids. big brother finishing this year is apparently the worst thing that has happened to them in their entire lives.
crying crying crying crying
e has written a letter to big brother and travis
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Friday, July 18, 2008Monday, July 14, 2008
i loved my first car. a mist green, morris 1300 nomad. awesome. we sold it years ago, and then i saw it at the local car yard a while ago. a really wanted to buy it. but i didnt.
x and i quite often talk about it, but he has different memories. he swears black and blue that i had a v dub, not a morris.
so today when we were driving to miffys and i saw my old car, i was stoked.
me: look xans! thats my old car! like, *my* old car
x: (no response, not even looking)
me: not just a car that looks the same as mine, but my exact car. the one i owned. see? its not a bug, look.
x: yeah, well
me: yeah well nothing, thats my car. exact car. exact exact car, as in the one i owned and drove around.
x: yeah well! theres a guy in the goodies who looks exactly exactly exactly like dad, but its not him, is it! posted by littlefaeriegirl | Monday, July 14, 2008
Sunday, July 13, 2008 i've collected a lot of post secret postcards over the years
sometimes they just seem to fit posted by littlefaeriegirl | Sunday, July 13, 2008
Wednesday, July 09, 2008 so her name is sunday rose, who cares. i think its pretty. it could be fork or puppy or balloon, but its not. its sunday, and i think it's lovely.
in the comments on the ninemsn site about the "bizarre choice of name", somebody said (paraphrasing) 'sunday is fine, and rose is fine, but together they sound like sunday roast'. which by itself is a dumb comment, but when you think back to 80s commercials about roast lamb 'guess who's coming to dinner' 'scram', its funny, cos wasnt tom cruise coming over?
*edit* i got my ads mixed up. this is the one i was thinking of. naomi watts. heh posted by littlefaeriegirl | Wednesday, July 09, 2008
Sunday, July 06, 2008 future artiste
one is the original book, the other is the copy e is making. can you tell the difference?
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Now playing: SoKo - I'll Kill Her
via FoxyTunes posted by littlefaeriegirl | Sunday, July 06, 2008
Wednesday, July 02, 2008 YES!
posted by littlefaeriegirl | Wednesday, July 02, 2008
conversation
e: did someone teach you how to be a mum?
me: no. well, i guess i learned stuff from people, but you just sorta do it and work it out
e: oh
me: why? do you think i do a good job?
e: yeah. cos, you smile, and you have a good nose, and you know the stuff that we like. fruit, for example posted by littlefaeriegirl | Wednesday, July 02, 2008
Tuesday, July 01, 2008 sweetest thing i have heard in just about forever
BOYS, TAKE NOTE!
"im so at a loss that im looking up courting on wikipedia" posted by littlefaeriegirl | Tuesday, July 01, 2008
Monday, June 30, 2008 see this?
cute, you reckon?
you
have
no
idea
after countless vet trips, including an almost fatal brown snake bite, we landed on the doorsteps of the local clinic again over the weekend, as my cat now looks like this
not so cute now, is it!! not only has she ripped the fur on her bum out, she's also plucked her chest and tummy, all down the inside of her legs and a big circular patch on her back. vet said its probably a flea allergy, gave her some steroids, wacked the bucket on, and off we go. take it off in a day or so, she says, when the meds have kicked in.
i took it off sunday night and she went right back at it, so she's gonna have to wear it.
except now i find she's taken to plucking other things. like the dead bird i found when i came home. no blood, no puncture wounds, no missing limbs, just a cleanly plucked tummy and under wing area
asshole cat posted by littlefaeriegirl | Monday, June 30, 2008
Sunday, June 29, 2008
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Sunday, June 29, 2008Saturday, June 28, 2008 in an attempt to be a normal human. i will be going out to gosh tonight
apart from singing, i dont plan on opening my mouth for any words at all posted by littlefaeriegirl | Saturday, June 28, 2008
Thursday, June 26, 2008 for those of you playing along at home
awake posted by littlefaeriegirl | Thursday, June 26, 2008
Wednesday, June 25, 2008 last night/this morning
*turned off the light, rolled over, willed myself to go to sleep
*sleep did not come. rolled over the other side, grabbed ds, played animal crossing til the shops shut. we are now at 1am. turned off ds
*willed myself to sleep
*sleep did not come. got up, went online to see if anyone was around
*no one was around, went back to bed and played mr driller on ds until i got really mad that i couldnt get past 475 metres
*try and sleep
*wrote a letter that i should never, ever, ever, in my right mind, send to someone
*realise i am not in my right mind, but try and promise myself not to send letter anyway
*try and sleep
*turn on tv and actually consider for more than a moment, buying some face polisher thing and a pilates chair from guthy renker
*try and sleep
*decide that at least walking to the shops to post the letter will be exercise and cheaper than pilates chair
*try and sleep
*write a song that kinda actually has a catchy chorus
*laugh at the ridiculous of my song. think about letter some more
*try and sleep
*set timer for tv to turn off by itself and eventually fall asleep listening to jessica simpson talking about proactive
*while sleeping, dream that i am late for work, and have to get there by riding a trike uphill. SYMBOLIC MUCH??
*wake up and notice i have slept through 2 messages, a reminder to take medicine and a reminder to 'go for a walk, you fat lazy pig'
*reminder to go for a walk reminds me about the letter
*realise i will spend the rest of the day thinking about it unless i make a decision
*procrastinate by going online
*read everything i need to read.
*procrastinate more by blogging about it
*and now we're all caught up posted by littlefaeriegirl | Wednesday, June 25, 2008
Sunday, June 22, 2008 the science of sleep
if i lived next door to you
would you marry me when we're 70?
we'd ride a felt horse into a forest boat,
floating in a cellophane sea
if we have nothing to lose
would i be the one you'd choose? posted by littlefaeriegirl | Sunday, June 22, 2008
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Sunday, June 22, 2008
