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Off to Rotorua.

Wed Jul 8, 2009, 12:31 PM
  • Mood: Euphoric
  • Listening to: New Divide- Linkin Park
  • Reading: Ouran High School Host Club Volume 5
  • Watching: RENT
  • Playing: with my hair
  • Eating: Museli Bar
  • Drinking: Orange juice
I'm being towed along with my folks to Rotorua, to smell the sulphur, see the scenery, and have some FAMILY BONDING TIME OMGOMGOMG NOOOOOO REALLY?

I'll be gone for three, maybe four days. See you then. Blimey, I've still got to pack.

DANGBLAMMIT, WHERE THE <censored!> IS MY BAG? RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH! IF I CAN'T FIND MY BAG I CAN'T GO AND I HAD MY BAG JUST YESTERDAY WHEN I CAME BACK FROM GENEVA'S!

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH. DANGBLAMMIT LOOKS EVEN SILLIER THAN IT SOUNDS.

MY CAPSLOCK WON'T TURN OFF. NO, SERIOUSLY, IT'S NOT TURNING OFF EVEN THOUGH I'VE TRIED MULTIPLE TIMES AND AAAAAAAAAAARGH FUCKING KEYBOARD BLOODY HELL I'M SUPPOSED TO BE PACKING BUT I CAN'T FIND MY BAG AND AAAAAAARGH MY CAPSLOCK IS BROKEN.

HEY LOOK...THERE'S MY BAG O_O. BUT MAI CAPSLOCK.

finally! no more capslock! yay!

xox (expletive hug expletive)
Zari

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:iconjack-dawsons-girl:
Hahaha that was mental! Have fun in Rotorua. Take pictures. Buy some extra bags. See you later :hug:

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The stars are not wanted now: put out every one;
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun;
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood.
For nothing now can ever come to any good.
:iconzari-bookmaster:
What was mental? My insane dangblammit capslock rant? We didn't take the camera (Possum, my brother, forgot it)and I didn't get any extra bags. D: I HAVE FAAAAAAAAAAAAILED!

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I am many things. All of them hypoallergenic.
:iconkathy-bookmaster:
LOL, sounds fun. Haveing a broken capslock is better than having keys fall off! I had to have the whole f'ing keyboard replaced! I miss you peoples. P.S. It's my mums birthday the day before we go back.

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:iconzari-bookmaster:
I miss you all, too. Say Happy burfday to your mum for me, kay?

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Resident Flying Ocelot Clarinetist, Young Fogey, Thesaurus Thrower, Chainsaw Demigoddess, and Deity Ex Machina. But you knew THAT.

I am many things. All of them hypoallergenic.
:iconjack-dawsons-girl:
Indeed, meine fruende. Ach nein! Never mind :-) I'll just have to picture you in Rotorua! What's your brother's real name?

--
The stars are not wanted now: put out every one;
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun;
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood.
For nothing now can ever come to any good.
:iconzari-bookmaster:
Yep, just picture a olive-skinned brunette with glasses wandering around Rotorua with her folks and you're there. My brother's real name is Charles. Never call him Charlie- It's Charles, Chaz, or nothing.

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Resident Flying Ocelot Clarinetist, Young Fogey, Thesaurus Thrower, Chainsaw Demigoddess, and Deity Ex Machina. But you knew THAT.

I am many things. All of them hypoallergenic.
:iconjack-dawsons-girl:
Okay... woah, visualisation activated. Sorry. How Spy Kids of me. Um, what about Possum? XD how did that originate?

--
The stars are not wanted now: put out every one;
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun;
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood.
For nothing now can ever come to any good.
:iconzari-bookmaster:
Geneva nicknamed him Possum becuse he has big eyes and when he opens his eyes wide he looks like a Possum in the headlights.

I call him Possum because he's a pest.

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Resident Flying Ocelot Clarinetist, Young Fogey, Thesaurus Thrower, Chainsaw Demigoddess, and Deity Ex Machina. But you knew THAT.

I am many things. All of them hypoallergenic.
:iconjack-dawsons-girl:
Ah, right. How sweet :-) What colour are his eyes?

Hahaha that sounds more like it.

--
The stars are not wanted now: put out every one;
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun;
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood.
For nothing now can ever come to any good.

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