Sold My Soul For A Livejournal

I AM SO PROUD OF MY KIRBY LEE

Wed, 28 Mar 2007 06:18:21 GMT

http://www.news.com.au/dailytelegraph/story/0,22049,21457987-5005941,00.html?from=public_rss

Thu, 15 Mar 2007 00:33:12 GMT

please friend http://allthe_stars.livejournal.com
my new account. it will get more entries soon.
love your guts.

Sun, 11 Mar 2007 04:33:26 GMT

Waitressing is hell on the wrists.

Clarissa Vaughan

Wed, 07 Mar 2007 09:30:18 GMT

I remember one morning getting up at dawn, there was such a sense of possibility. You know, that feeling? And I remember thinking to myself this is the beginning of happiness. This is where it starts. And of course there will always be more. It never occurred to me it wasn't the beginning. It was happiness. It was the moment. Right then.

Sat, 03 Mar 2007 13:30:17 GMT

i iwsh could stop this

(this drinking)

how.

tellme how.

Fitzgerald

Wed, 21 Feb 2007 06:30:48 GMT

"I wouldn’t ask too much of her," I ventured. "You can’t repeat the past."
"Can’t repeat the past?" he cried incredulously. "Why of course you can!"
He looked around him wildly, as if the past were lurking here in the shadow of his house, just out of reach of his hand.

Such a pretty house, and such a pretty garden.

Sun, 18 Feb 2007 03:21:16 GMT

People wont really tell you what they think of you to your face, but they'll straight up treat you accordingly.

I'll never know (how)-if(I'm)slighty- defective.

I think I'd like to know.

Mon, 29 Jan 2007 11:11:38 GMT

I am a bad friend, I have been for about 2 months now. I am working non stop and when I'm not, I'm sleeping or getting messy. I shall come out of hiding soon. And I hope to see you all then oxox

Tue, 02 Jan 2007 12:01:41 GMT

my new years included

2 free cocktails
1 free case of smirnoff black (oh the perks of my job!)
1 shopping trolley (which somehow ended up in my bedroom and is still here)
1 fucking long walk, try 7 km at 4am
3 drunk co-workers
2 of chadwicks fists threatening jerrod
1 crying chad
1 laughing jerrod
3 randoms in my living room
2 packets of cigarettes
2 piggy backs (thanks mon!)
1 ride for moi in the trolley
2 of my palms bruised like a snitzel
1 bisexual in my bed
3 hours sleep next to said bisexual
5 sleeping bags pulled out of my now completely messy cupboard
2 people waking up my parents at 3am with percusion on the front door
1 absent boyfriend
1 very 'pleasant' (read: off my tits) night for madd

and
7 hours at work the next day

i hope everyone had the fabulous time that i did

hahaha. wait!! what?!...sigh... too true.

Fri, 29 Dec 2006 00:45:02 GMT

The True Neurotic
You scored 83 anxiety, 95 awkwardness, and 74 neuroticism!

Congratulations, you are The True Neurotic, you nail-biting, conflict-avoiding worrier, you. You're plagued by self-doubt and anxiety, which makes social activity hard--even though you may be well-liked, you feel under a storm of silent criticism. It doesn't help that people give you funny looks for organizing all your pens by color or sharpening your gnawed pencils to a delicate point.

Your high anxiety score implies that you are unable to relax, worry about the future often, and probably are plagued by irrational fears and self-doubt.

Your high awkwardness score implies that you are socially inept, probably stick out from the crowd, and feel uncomfortable in large groups of people, such as at parties.

Your high neuroticism score implies that you exhibit neurotic behaviors--probably organization, fanatic obsessions (can you recite the entire first LOTR movie?), repetitive mantras, constant checking, or orderly rituals.

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See the other results!

Well-Adjusted

The Neat Freak

The Dork

The Geek

Phobic

Obsessive-Compulsive

The Subtle Neurotic

The True Neurotic

My test tracked 3 variables How you compared to other people your age and gender:

You scored higher than 99% on anxiety

You scored higher than 99% on awkwardness

You scored higher than 99% on neuroticism

Link: The Neurotic Test written by littlelostsnail on OkCupid Free Online Dating, home of the The Dating Persona Test

Sun, 24 Dec 2006 12:50:54 GMT

Merry McChristmas, Mc-fuckers.

Tue, 14 Nov 2006 01:30:41 GMT

one. last. exam. tomorrow.

(i'm not going to make it)

Ayn Rand. We The Living Part One

Wed, 01 Nov 2006 05:24:54 GMT

"Do you believe in God, Andrei? No. Neither do I. But that's a favorite question of mine. An upside-down question, you know. What do you mean? Well, if I asked people whether they believed in life, they'd never understand what I meant. It's a bad question. It can mean so much that it really means nothing. So I ask them if they believe in God. And if they say they do -- then, I know they don't believe in life. Why? Because, you see, God -- whatever anyone chooses to call God -- is one's highest conception of the highest possible. And whoever places his highest conception above his own possibility thinks very little of himself and his life. It's a rare gift, you know, to feel reverence for your own life and to want the best, the greatest, the highest possible, here, now, for your very own."

this is only where my problems with christiany begin.

Notes from Underground- Dostoyevsky

Thu, 26 Oct 2006 12:39:29 GMT

and this is the last thing ever to exit my mouth (or fingertips) about journeys. ok thats a lie, it wasnt my mouth but Dostoyevskys.

I agree that a man is an animal predominantly constructive, foredoomed to conscious striving towards a goal, and applying himself to the art of engineering, that is to the everlasting and unceasing contruction of a road -no matter where it leads , and that the main point is not where it goes, but that it should go somewhere, and that a well conducted child, even if he despises the engineering profession, should not surrender to that disasterous sloth which, as it is well known, is the mother of all vices.

now if that was the given quote in an HSC exam, there may have been some variety in the answers. i would very much like to have been asked to write an essay on it. i would also like to have been asked to write an essay on this:

All respectable ants begin with the ant-hill, and they will probably end with it too, which does great credit to their constancy and their positive character.

I very much like the thoughts of ants having constancy and positive characters.

Mon, 02 Oct 2006 11:37:18 GMT

You Are 87% Indie

You're so indie, it's kind of amazing that you actually found your way to this quiz.
Generally, your tastes are genuinely indie... but sometimes you like something just because it's weird!

How Indie Are You?

You Are Milk Pocky

Your attitude: caring and charming
Smooth and silkly... invigorating and natural.
You are like comfort food for the soul.

What Flavor Pocky Are You?

gosh how i hate quizzes. (truly)

+ yea i could be indie. i own 3 pairs of chucks. HA
+ eating milk pocky will never be the same again.

emo! satan!

Mon, 18 Sep 2006 13:42:25 GMT

i never did like the term emo. but i just articulated it. i dont like it because it devalues and commodifies emotions.

Dahl

Sun, 17 Sep 2006 07:35:44 GMT

The witching hour, somebody had once whispered to her, was a special moment in the middle of the night when every child and every grown up was in a deep deep sleep and all the dark things came out from hiding and had the whole world to themselves.

newtown drama evening.

Wed, 23 Aug 2006 09:28:36 GMT

* "fuck this half full glass, I WANT A FULL FULL GLASS!"
* "cry and you cry alone, laugh and the world laughs with you, then you cry alone LATER!"

Mon, 14 Aug 2006 12:50:32 GMT

*hurt*

(everywhere)

Sat, 12 Aug 2006 05:02:39 GMT

"my, my, what a mess you've made of your pretty little head"

inequity and odd perfection.

Tue, 18 Jul 2006 09:40:41 GMT

Guess who's Au Pairing in France next year? :O
(ME!!)
for six months baby.

ah leunig

Mon, 15 May 2006 01:53:23 GMT

*two bums are sitting in the park*
1: What ruined your life?
2: I was abused by a priest when i was a child.
1: What happened?
2: He told me to be forgiving and humble and not to talk bullshit...
1: And what's the problem with that?
2: The problem is that i took him seriously.
1: He took advantage of your innocence!
2: RUINED MY LIFE...!! I could have been the treasurer... or something.

oh gatsby

Wed, 12 Apr 2006 04:34:12 GMT

He smiled understandingly- much more than understandingly. It was one of those rare smiles with a quality of eternal reassurance in it, that you may come across four or five times in a life. It faced - or seemed to face- the whole eternal world for an instant, and then concentrated on you with an irresistible prejudice in your favour. It understood you just as far as you wanted to be understood, believed in you as you would like to believe in yourself, and assured you that it had precisely the impression of you that, at your best, you hoped to convey.
-F. Scott Fitzgerald

Mon, 06 Mar 2006 07:17:37 GMT

What Famous Leader Are You?
personality tests by similarminds.com

best valentines the SMH ever printed

Thu, 16 Feb 2006 11:28:57 GMT

$$ you're alwas there when the chips are down,
soft and tender, golden brown,
got the hots for me? i have for you,
oh bondi burger, i love you

$$ saucy, delicious, tender and hot,
bondi burger, you've got the lot

$$ roses are red,
violets are blue,
to my hot bondi burger,
ill always be true

$$ i cant live without you
i confess im your slave,
theres something about you i crave,
irresistable burger of bondi,... its plain,
i just have to have you,... again and again