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Screw you, I'm no liar /daggers
Wednesday, December 23, 2009 || 10:23 PM
Today's forecast:
42 degreesHelen's forecast:
-9328490823094 degreesI reckon I'm more accurate.

Vivian is such a loser, ditching us for Harbour Town. But it was with her family so there was nothing we could do. Today a couple of pretty ladies, jerks (minus Steven
(Y) ) and I went down to the bay, expecting it to be super hot and perfect for the beach. It was the total opposite so we sorta just chilled at the beachhouse for a lot of the time. Oh but down the beach, Wilson lost his $30. Nothing suss there, yes? I had a third of that money,
somewhere none of them would get it. Mwhahas. But I ended up shouting him it with it anyways so
(A).
On the way down to the bay, Sarah, Julie, Bec & I all squished into the back of Julie's sister's boyfriend's
Mercedes. Hahah, somehow we managed it. As soon as we arrived at the beach, we dashed out and went straight to the bumperboats down at the beachhouse.
THAT WAS AWESOME. It was so cold though, so gay much? :/ Hahah, the waterslides were pretty fun I reckon. I went down there twice, once on the three person raft with Sarah & Julie, and then the next time with Steven. It was awkward screaming with Steven though, because he didn't scream .. wonder how Wilson & Ken managed together,
winks. Bec was being a douche and didn't want to go on any of the slides.
Bec went back home early, and Julie and Sarah followed. Those little
arseholes. I couldn't go back home because
1. My brother was at a birthday party
2. My mum worked late today
3. My dad usually never gets home til quite late and
4. I forgot the house keys,
facepalm. Consequently, I just chilled with the three peeps. We had to run for the tram to the next tram stop but missed it. And whilst waiting for the next one, we kept looking for chicks for Wilson to pick up but there were none, wells none suitable anyways.
Our idea of
suitable:
-Single, and ready to mingle
-Young, in her teenage years
-We were aiming for the "bigger" type of ladies.
Anyways the tram came before we managed to find anyone, tram back was gay too. I was so bored and tired. Because we had heaps of time to kill, I wanted to crash at Wilson's place and finally, "finally", meet his younger sister Emily. She's so adorable. She sounds so adorable too! I swear I'm not a pedo. I was so excited :D But nope, didn't happen because Ken decided to go off the tram too.
DAGGERS. I swear, that was probably my
only chance ever to meet her ..
So he said he knew people working at Citi Zen, a Chinese restaurant nearby & I was feeling hungry but it wasn't open. Gay. Gay. Gay. Then! Who the hell decided to go to TTP again? But anyways, we went shopping, at Trims! No, actually it was more like me dressing the two up. In dresses. And lol! No comment there at all. You can take a look for yourself my dear readers.
We went to Myer as well, because of Christmas trading hours it was still open, I helped Wilson buy a late birthday present for Bonet, which I really hope she'll like and sneaked a bikini into the males change rooms, for Wilson. See below.
That was probably the highlight of my day, seriously. LMFAO.
By this time it was around 6 and decided to leave the two fags and go home. Hah, but the change of plans at the busstop, I convinced the two to come onto the bus who thought that "we" were going to TTP. But I really had no intention of going there .. it was already late enough. But I felt bad for Wilson and went (I'm not liar there am I?). Lucky I didn't get into too much crap :) & No one would've been home anyways.
skdjflksdjkl enough blabbing now, I had to make up several excuses for my dad to pick me up from TTP. During the wait, went Tunza Fun. I wanted more ice cream, and wedges. But nopes, didn't get any. Went for a nice cool coffee at Gloria Jeans instead. Mine was feral. I can't take coffee, especially without heaps of sugar.
I shall end it here.
Have a great Christmas Eve tmr, and good luck with last minute presents, (yes, especially for me!) :)
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