Iceman: "You can be my wingman anytime", Maverick: "BullS#@!, you can be mine"

Last night I went to bed at about 1am, which was a really bad idea since I had uni at 9am, and worse my exercise phys tute, which I forgot we had a test for AND had to do a beep test!! it went soooo badly, I seriously could have just shut my eyes and fallen asleep while I was running, but seriously it was my worse score ever, and yes it will never be talked about again...so now I am on the hunt for a sport, so please give suggestions!!!!!

so after my tute this morning i was finished for the day, and as I was walking across the oval to the bus stop, I noticed my bus just leaving...now usually I would have been pissed off, but because its the first day of spring and the sun was out and the oval for once didn't have puddles everywhere, I figured I would just go to sleep....it was really nice, quite, and I didn't get a wet arse (bonus!!)...so after 15 minutes I got up to catch the next bus...and the look the bus driver gave me when I got onto the bus...he must of thought I was going to passout or was just a druggie, because he gave this quizzical look, and asked me if I was alright...I just replied, "yeah I'm good how are you?" in a very upbeat tone, even though I was like forcing my eyes to be open. I got off at Ascot Vale station, and the bus driver called me a canary (those yellow birds), because I was wearing my BARRY tshirt...I looked like the biggest bumb, and it was just terrible.

When I got home my parents were heading out, so I started watching Top Gun...haha I watched half of it, but then I just couldn't be bothered...and there was no food except the dreaded DRIED MEAT...so I just finished eating fish and chips, dim sims, and the most overcooked pancakes ever which were still pretty good...and I kinda do feel like going for a run or go for a ride...but that can wait until tonight (hopefully the urge with pass by then =)

Kim and i have come to the decision, from now on, to "agree to disagree"...well we only agreed to this yesterday on msn, so when we meet up next week i can tell you about the progress made, if any hahah, she is very optimistic..must be the country air, and the dried pig balls...but thats just my theory. we also got talking about friends and had a bit of a heart to heart....but the question came up of, Are people who have alot of "friends" any more happy, then those people who just have a few close friends??? theories please...its becoming like a never ending topic but its pretty important i think!!

well i have been thinking alot about my tattoo ideas, and i was wearing a necklace that my mum gave me, its of Hope (heart), Faith (cross), Charity (anchor)...so i think that is something i wouldnt regret getting put on me, so now all i have to do is work out a design, which is really quite hard...i might just go to a place and tell them my idea and they can work with it...ehh no idea. however i have also been thinking about, well they are not uploading so i'll just stick into a new post...but yes i am very excited, i might mention to my mum tonight that i want to get one...probably give her less of a heart attack..ahhh well

i think thats it for now...however as promised i will leave with...well not an article...but this is a joke which always makes me laugh, and was sent to me by my uncle like 4 yrs ago..

How romantic...

Daryl is driving over the Sydney Harbor Bridge one day when he
sees his girlfriend Shazza about to throw herself off.
Daryl slams on the brakes and yells: "Shazza what the blazes
d'ya Think ya doing?"
Shazza turns around with a tear in her eye and says: "G'day Daryl..
You got me pregnant, so now I'm gonna kill meself".
Daryl gets a lump in his throat when he hears this.
Shazza, he says.......... "Fair dinkum not only are ya a top root
But you're a real sport too" . and drives off.....

It pretty old, but i still like it

Love me X