Weekend Recap

Friday night headed out to the Justice & Kaos album launch. First gig I have been to since getting out of hospital and it didn’t dissapoint. Got my dance and drink on which both equal fun. Ended up heading to the strippers afterwards and staying there till about 5am. Finally making it back to Llewella’s house to crash out on the couch for a good 4 hours before having to make an early exit to avoid parking fines. I hate those things, really who does that job.

Had some birthday celebrations for Cint at Polly on Saturday night. Skipping out of there at midninght to avoid turning into a pumpkin. After much discussion it was agreed that midnight is an acceptable time to leave an event cos really how can a fairytale be wrong? A little bit of vogue action never goes astray either.

Today I have been a lazy arse. Slept in all day and the most activity I have had is some ‘Guitar Hero’ action. Don’tcha wish ya guitar was hot like mine?

Also gave Mother dearest a call for Mum day, as her and Dad are discovery Paris right now. I really hope they get to Jim Morrisons grave. Def one spot I would want to stop by.

I was just going through some of my old scrapbooks and folders from back in primary school and came across a copy of a poem that I recited in a poetry recital competition when I was in about grade 1 or 2 I think. Thought I would share it cos it’s totally cute!

Do Fairy Children Go To School?

Do fairy children go to school?
Do they obey the Golden Rule?
Do fairy children learn to fly?
Have they to try, and try, and try?
Must they learn to dance and sing?
Or do they just know everything?

Perhaps a fairy child could say,
“Please may I have for my birthday
One fairy wish, or two or three?”
Of course, her mother would agree.
Then on a mushroom she could sit
And wish it all – not learning it.

-Written by Joyce C. Froggat

Along with the mental clean that I’ve been doing I’m also attempting to clean out my room along with all the random boxes of stuff that I have floating around the house and shed. My room has had a bit of a new makeover. I’ve taken down the posters that have covered the walls for my entire life. Mind you there are still a few up, but the walls have been cleared to make room for art. I have a few pictures that I want to frame to fill up the space. I’m not big on plain white walls. I like having things displayed.
So here are some shots of my nice clean room….finally. I’ve been talking about doing a big room clean for a while.



But still I’m not done. The mission that I’ve chosen to accept is the clean out challenge. Starting tomorrow I will be going through my stuff in the spare room as well as the shed. I’ll be documenting some of my memories that I am sure I will come across. This is a throw out mission. Things must go.


I’ve also got to hook my projector back up and get that all working again. I miss laying in bed and watching everything on that, the pc monitor just isn’t the same. Maybe I’ll go and get a start on that now….