I got a new laptop, its pretty pretttttttttty good.
This weekend was just days. I went to dinner for mums birthday on Friday night to an Italian restaurant in Strathpine. The food was really good but the service was really rheally bad. They had stuffed mushroom type things that were amazing. My cousin said he could give me a lift into the city but he had to make a few stops first. I think the car ride turned out to be maybe 2 and a half hours. it was pretty torturous, he doesn't get me and it stomped me down. It reminded me of being in grade 1 or 2 and no one wanted to be my friend or listen to anything i had to say because I was so fucking strange. I got pretty upset by the time I finally got to the valley. I'm pretty broke right now, I had $60 to last a week and the cupboards are empty. But since I was finally there I decided to pay the $12 entry and buy a $6.50 beer because no one wanted to go anywhere that wasn't cover charge and i would have killed for a drink. The band only had 3 songs left so it was a fucking waste of money. Burney and H gave me a lift back home and Zap and me realised we were locked out. We couldn't get in contact with anyone so I tried to climb up the side of the house up the pipes. Being pretty boozed it wasn't a good idea to do that. i got up and realised it was too high up and I kind of fell back onto the concrete and Zap broke my fall. R had passed out on the couch so he let us in eventually.
T* rang and said he was coming over. He was 2 hours late. damn him. I had a really good time chatting with him until 4:30 in the morning. We went to Strathpine so I could make T* the shirt I drew for him as a leaving present. We stopped at Mcdonalds on the way and there was a bitchy little teenager that was doing a terrible job holding fort. T* told her we wanted to pay separately but she fucked it up and told him to ask the girl at the next window for the correct change. He gave the next girl a $20 note and told her that the first girl had told him to ask her to change it. The girl came back with the $20 note and $5 on top of that. T* tried to explain what happened when the first bitchy girl called him a yobbo. T* threw the money into his car and drove away, devastated. Worst Mcdonalds experience ever. Zap was super hungover so he hid in the II booth while T* and I went to purchase this super great shiny new laptop with Burneys advice. the shirt turned out pretty cool as well.
It was Pages birthday so we all went to Grill'd at Chermside and got monstrous burgers. I had a really fun time dancing with T* out the front of the restaurant and then he left to go to work. I will really miss him. Who will flying high five me! He promises he will come back for my 21st. that's a long time away. and he promises a lot of things.
Zap and I were feeling really defeated. We were going to hang at Burneys but I just couldn't work up the energy to do anything, though I wanted to do SOMETHING. I was convinced the night was just an epic fail and that there wasn't any point trying. It was nice that B was over. Zap and I had planned to wear a 70's bride maids dress and a cape so at least we could say we say around in a cape and a dress on Saturday night. Turns out the dress didn't fit and the cape hurt, fail. it actually turned out pretty fun. Blokus was brought out yet again and when everyone left to go to the valley I lounged around with Zap in my room listening to Fleetwood Mac.
Today, did fucking nothing, with nothing to do. *snowman analogy*.
I'm really looking forward to moving. I got to show T* the house, we stopped by there after Strathpine and the owner was there so I got to show him inside. Its going to be decorated however the fuck i want it to be decorated. Armies of dinosaurs everywhere. I just cant wait to get out of this fucking house.
