Video Ezy aint so " Ezy "

the 90's generation are a bunch of late night children, as you can excpect, the late nightedness rubbed off on me and a couple of friends. we had a bet, to stay up the longest using whatever menouvers they wanted, just not auto speak or whatever. so we baisically got to 3:00am.
i had to get off because i got cause by the opp -.-", but fortunantly it dosent mean i loose ;)

so for today, my day was a couple of hours shorter than usual, i woke up at 11:00am. as soon as i woke up, some barbie crap was on tv, so i just sat infront of it with my " just call me mickey mouse " pajamas. i actually took interest in the movie. the funny thing is, sometimes you can take interest in things you wouldnt expect.

so after that, i remembered that the day before my father/dad told me that i could go to video ezy and choose some stuff to watch over the holidays. i mean being of filo heritage as i am, when filo parents promise you something, then it comes to that time ( involving money that is ) they get angry at you, even IF they promised you. its messed up. so i borrowed :

1. Family Guy Season; episodes 1-7
2. Family Guy; Stewie Griffin Untold Story
3. Scary Movie 4
4. Sky High

baisically i spent the whole day watching scary movie 4 and laughing my brains out.

nothing interesting actually happend, so i cant really use my intellectual speak, aka normal vocabulary. also ive noticed that i write alot when crap happens to me, since nothing really happend today, bleah * shrugs *.

actually wait, one exciting thing did happen. i ate fried rice for lunch (^o^)

" move outta the way bitch, dont call me no bitch, i call you whatever snow hoe "

Haircuts and Hairspray

so i've spent my sunday as usual, being a holy child and praying in church. after that holyness ended, we went straight home instead of doing our usual sunday shopping because of our " little get together " last night.

after that, i got my hair cut. i dont think it even looks any different. i just have to style it different, im pretty pissed off but what the hell. my room smells of fumes of hairspray and gatsby.

the family is doing its usual family spring cleaning. i feel sorry for my axelottle, its trying to swim around, but its got less water. also at the fact that its blind. helpless little creature.

so now all i do is give advice to needy strangers and sit on my ass all day. nah im kidding, my life is abit more interesting. so this blog will keep count of crap i do this holidays. and baisically every other day of my life. alas pizza and video-ezy are awaiting me.

ciao for now ;D ;
p.s

Sometimes that now, baisically means in a couple of hours.

weekend ; part 2

woke up to a hangover of coke and birthday cake, the older people of the party awoke with headaches and without a simple skill; to walk. the party last night was alright. i invited a friend of mine to share the pain and boredom. the surprise was alright, although it was pretty obvious. the lie was to say that it was my party with my band mates. that lie worked fine for a while, till he actually came to my house ( where the party was held ) and noticed the mass packed streets full of recognisable cars. his friends and family all waited with anticipation inside to greet him, there where around 4 false alarms. one of them , they though was me, because i went to go play with sparklers and entered, they all jumped SURPRISE! to see a scared to death little girl standing in the hallway.

around till then it was fine, he came,. SURPRISE ! yada yada yada. then the stripper came. little did she know this party was a booze hound infested wasteland waiting to explode. she came, she left her bag in my music/study room, and showed herself to the crowd. my friend and i went upstairs, then the sudden screaming and hooting of the people indicated to us that she was here.
my friend and i just began to laugh and continued on with our activities. ( playing some robot shit ) then my mom came in, and strangly asked me, " do you want to watch too? you can bring your friend with you?" "o.O, no thanks, i dont want to watch porn" i said. so my mom went back downstairs to watch. my friend and i where looking out the window to see a glimpse, i mean cmon? they screamed so loud, what could be that good. my friend and i went downstairs thinking that the show was still on keeping everyone busy. i screamed from the bottom of the staircase " MOM! CAN I GET A DRINK? IM THIRR-" the stripper walked past, with nothing but boots on. i stood in the hallway ' o.O' , she just walked past me and smiled. i ran straight upstairs and burst with laughter and fear. and now i can easily say, im scarred for life -.-"

so after that, the party continued on, each person getting more booze infested or high every minute. they had alot of shots and bottles lying about. my friend and i found a unopened packet of plastic shot glass, so i thought to myself, hey, lets do something wild!? LETS STACK THE CUPS! so whatever, we took the cups and a bottle of coke. we had competitions on who would drink the most coke. i got pretty tired since bubbly drinks make me hiccup. bleah ohwell. after that, i overheard mass laughter of one person in the hallway. so we opened the door to take a peek. it was my sister, and she was an infected booze-zombie. she saw me open the door and she came to me with open arms saying " your my favourite sister!" and i replied with a simple " im your only sister "to continued to hug me, while saying to me " do you want alchohol " draggin me towards a bottle. " YOUR FRIGGEN IDIOT LET GO OF ME" i shouted. my mom just laughed and came in, " LEAVE YOUR SISTER ALONE" , it was funny until i realized she just tried to offer me alchohol . DAMNIT!

the party finished around 4:00am , all drunk, most people left their cars.

" did you drink awsome shooters and listen to awsome music and just suck up eachothers awsomeness? "

Weekend ; part 1

The weekend has begun. its an auspicious start. its kinda funny actually. my sister is holding a surprise birthday party for her fiance. i just helped her bring in a box contain party favours and some other things. i decided to take a peek. inside that box was shot glasses, party poppers, sparklers and plates. i wouldnt be surprised if i saw furry handcuffs. what do you excpect? they're 24, young, ambitious and horny -.-". so im helping set up for this party. i overheard my sister talking to my mom about the party. insisted on a stripper. Oh lord. and at times like this i wish i could dissapear into thin air. having a half naked woman walking around in my backyard isnt what i really want. if i wanted to see that, i could just watch MTV.

So yeah, i decided to dig a whole in the entrance of my front yard so she would fall in. just kidding. i would, but fact a) i dont have a shovel, and fact b) i have cheap spoons.

my mom and my sister just left to go pick up the cake. or is the oldies talk for " lets pick up the stripper at a erotic cake store?" im going to the local festival anyway to atleast i'll be out for a couple of hours.

" half naked women, furry handcuffs and shotglasses. welcome to the playboy mansion "

Term 3; last day.

last day of school for the term, full of tears and sadness. well, i wouldnt actually know, i didnt even go. i doubt there was crying. although there might of been some crying from the O-A people. ( over- acting ) sort of people, who cant live without seeing their " BFFL" for 2 weeks. " its totally like, suicide". so for today i spent my day lying in my bed, watching mean girls and sharktale. how sad am i. extremely you say? you wernt really meant to answer, but heck who cares.

i spent the whole day literally writing music for my band, much rather than the movie thing. i got halfway through a song that i am currently writing called " love, lies and liberty". im hoping for it to be a triple threat featurette.

so its term 4. term 4 is always the hardest, people leave and its the exam period. studying is essential. but my intelligence is limited, im not that smart anyway, so heck.

closing the passage with;

" i wish i went to school, cause time just goes slower at home"