hello darling sorry to hear you're so bored my love!! maybe try doing a silly dance or teaching elana to say "economic trajectory" and "philanthropy". hours of fun for the whole family!! no nick didn't email me... should he have? connie and carla ay? id love to go and see it -- what about tomorrow night instead? i love you heaps and heaps and heaps -- sorry i'm not there to make your life less boring somehow. <img
Guess what, lads 'n lassies!?!?! I HAVE A JOB!!!!! That's right, a job! And not just any job, but a real-deal, fair dinkum, 110% full-time job as a journalist !! *jumps around the room like a crazy person* After weeks of waiting and praying, the newspaper where I did my work experience has confirmed not only do they wan
Hi everyone Again, a while since I've blogged and for that I apologise profusely. I realise JoeUser is just not the same place without a regular instalment of Teganesque insight and wit. In light of this knowledge I have deigned to take this time out of my very busy schedule to give you all the electronic equivalent of a courteous wave. Now with tha
political views, presented in as balanced a way as is possible (we are all biased humans after all) should certainly be taught in the classroom, as should analytical thinking and the importance of objectivity. kids need to be taught how to find the information they need to form opinions and not to take things for granted just because an authority figure tells them so (i bet you never thought you'd hear me, of all people, say this eh?). because, as you
on the whole i agree with you, although i think you were a little more tongue-in-cheek than you needed to be (i refer to the homework in the magical gnome garden and the honey grab me a beer comment). however there are countless household arrangements which can hinder a child from having a parent's help in doing their homework, for example parents working late, other siblings who take up the parent's time, etc. i also wholeheartedly agree that homewor
Oh my gosh.... nutella and strawberries.... Looks like you don't have to die to go to heaven.
that was fun to read! i'm sorry if i make you feel ashamed, i don't want to make you feel that way. and i'm sorry if i did in the past too. i want that baci stuff -- i nearly drooled when you described it now i want to go and find one of those stupid quizzes and do it and post my results 2001.... nah i don't miss that either. all the good parts of it (ie friends etc) i still have now and my life is way way way way
i love both of you soooo much -- thanks heaps for the encouragement the favourites thing.... um you have to go into "my account" but from there i can't remember...!!
hey cs guy i came to your blog on a whim, having read a couple of comments by you on various blogs and just happened to start reading this entry.... thank you for making my day! it was fun to read and you seem like an incredibly cool person. teegstar ps i love your brother's and your present arrangement
Heya It's my first day of uni -- first day of my last full-time semester. I had my first lecture before, for Business Policy and Strategy. The final exam for that subject is worth 70%. Talk about pressure! I'm not like my friends who take courses with names like Advanced Computer Nerdulance and Mysterious Coding Languages 1000 who elect to take their final e
Look, I'm tired. Really tired. I had two hours' sleep last night and I have to go to uni tomorrow morning. So why am I still sitting up blogging instead of crawling beneath my sheets and zoning out to the world? I'll tell you why. Because there's no one to tell me to go to bed. Isn't that stupid? If someone told me to go -- it wouldn't matter who ei
WRITE MORE BLOGS!! J'ai nothing to read! *throws air punches around to reiterate point*
I'm rather tired. About half an hour ago I arrived home from our church's camp. T'was a very fun weekend, full of plenty of silliness and general mucking around. Lucky for you I'm not able to post the ridiculous videos we made over the past 24 hours, which consisted of an infomercial, a CSI-style show called "Grime Fighters" and a really uninspiring command
as an alternative to homicide-inspiring work ditties, i recommend aussie band Butterfingers' tune "I love work" if you can find it online!
congratulations shades! all the best with your oral exams by the way... was it with intentional irony that you misspelled "grammar"? forgive me, but it made me giggle teegs
hey cornbread that's so weird, stuff like that happens to me all the time. usually it's walls appearing out of nowhere and biting me on the head or holes materialising (or should it be dematerialising, since a hole is by definition the lack of material) just below where i'm about to tread. people tell me i'm a klutz but i know better. Teegstar
and i, the second good work on the blog romstar. i look forward to reading more in the future.
19 more teeth... or 19 more years? maybe this intermittent moodiness and tears is part of being female?
now THAT was weird. sorry folks, such is the bizarreness associated with shared computers! TEEGS
happy anniversary baby (i got you on my miiiiind) it sounds like you had a delightful evening and i'm glad elana was happy too! wow one year already.
you go sally. keep looking for that prince, you'll find him someday. *hugs* Teegs
There is nothing new under the sun. I have spent the past hour or two reveling in the literary genius of Oscar Wilde. I am reading a book of Wilde's short stories given to me for my birthday by my dear friend Romony. The preface of the book tells me the stories were written between 1887 and 1891, yet they are so skilfully written, and more importantly, are
that was insightful. young love is something i wonder about and what i see in relationships around me confirms what you've said, that it is possible for teenagers to fall in love for real. i'm sorry that you lost that very special thing and i hope you're truly happy with whoever you're with now. i hope she appreciates and loves you, whether you need her or not! teegs
wow that is full on -- if i were in your shoes i'd probably be conjuring up plans to wrest that little girl from her mother and raise her myself. it makes me want to cry when i hear stories like that or see that sort of thing happening to kids because i've seen the result of it: once the kids grow up, the sort of people they become. and you know that if they'd just been raised by a loving parent or parents or given half the chances other people get the
Hey all Cruisy Sunday afternoon at my house, one I've been needing for quite some time. I love these days home by myself, where I can bum around and do as I please. I've been pretty tired lately as I alluded in my last entry so I had vowed to myself that I would not be tempted by any invitations to socialise this afternoon, no matter who invited me or how i
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