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what a crappy week!
06.30.06 (12:42 am)   [edit]

Australia getting stepped all over in the soccer, my uncle dies that morning... coincidence? who knows?

 the funeral being on the the most exciting day of work coming up so far with the trainees and everything happeneing! So luckily I am going to both!My tonsilitis getting worse...Poor Kyle I have been so awful lately, thowing kitchen chairs and stuff!! I thank him for being there through all this, if we can handle it all now, imagine how good its going to be when none of this shit is there! :)

That sucks... I dont even think I will drink this weekend I just want to get better!!!

And most importantly A HUGE shout to mah girl B, BEST OF LUCK WITH YOUR FINAL EXAM I WILL BE THINKING OF YOU BABE!!!!!!!!!!!

Oh and I read on the net that a guy ate his own underware thinking they would absorb all the alcahol when the cops pulled him over for a random breth test or somthing quite funny...

 

 
Is it?
06.26.06 (5:10 pm)   [edit]
At the hospital I often see old people wandering around in dressing gowns... I usually say Hello to make themsmile, and the response it generally normal, but today I said Hi, and thisgeezer says back' hello it is nearly isn't it' i was like what the? It is what? nearly what? and why the hell dont I know about it?
 
The Palace
06.26.06 (10:39 am)   [edit]
Well for the first time in my life I went to a strip club.. yes, yes I did. And I was dissapointed, no one really cared about the chick who was dancing there wern't men drooling al over them, it was just a place where men went and mostly drank... pretty boring, but I got drunk all the same! lol Then saw J at his work, havn't seen him since he got back from o's, damn he is looking fine, but then his mum tells me this morning that he thinks im looking good too, that was akward and all... but i still made it to work on time- just! Having trouble with the docotors writing this morning its not very ledgeable..ggrr maybe im just not awake enough. Got myself self a cup of tea, now back to it...
 
so much to do and so little time in which to do it
06.23.06 (3:03 pm)   [edit]
thats why im sitting here bloggin instead of working i guess... better get back to it for now. Do do do AUS GOT THROUGH!!! YAY!!!!!! IM SO EXCITED!!!!!!! I LOVE IT!!!!!!!!
 
Postage
06.21.06 (5:58 pm)   [edit]
Postage has to be done. My throat hurts like a motherfucker... and I should know cos I know motherfuckers and they can hurt pretty bad, okay not im delerious and tired and most of all grump.
 
Just balancing all the postage.. yay
06.19.06 (5:53 pm)   [edit]
I think i have tonsilitis, i feel crap, abetween that and homework i dont have time for anything!!! (exept watching soccer, he he probly cosi scremed at the tv all last night) Ahh well
 
Havnt heard something this cute for a long time...
06.14.06 (3:58 pm)   [edit]
If all the villiage idiots... from every village from around the world... left thie village's... and made their own village... in the village... you would be the village idiot.
 
What a scream...
06.13.06 (10:18 pm)   [edit]
Biancas blog says it all I will copy and paste cos im too lazy to write it myself: Vodkaholics Anonymous Good Evening, Tis been an interesting last few weeks full of too much vodka, hangovers and even a grope of the bum! Inga and I have become, shall we say, partyoholics and have been going out and getting quite trashed every weekend. Twice this past weekend in fact (long weekend). In the past few weeks the following 'interesting' events have occurred during our adventures: * Getting chatted up by a lovely African man who then proceeded to try to kidnap me from my friends * Having a drunk bikie (married with 2 kids) tell me that 'its only a marriage of convenience' and he's free to do what he wants, including me * Inga almost punching this guy out * A grope on the bum as I walked into the pub (didn't see his face) * A fight between Inga, me and a 6"4 AFrican bouncer that we thought would end up in us being blacklisted at the Highlander * Watching goths play pool * Going to a house party, getting totally wasted and ending up in the front yard convincing some chick that shes not dying * Getting home at 4:30 am and getting up at 8 to go to the market * Baked potatoes are THE hangover food! * Chasing Inga down the street in heels * Dancing to anything and everything with anyone! Thank God I still have a good memory even when I'm drunk. This weekend we are going to a goth party at Hahndorff and I'm wearing my new spikes and doing our makeup so we look fierce. BTW, Davids response to all of this: 'so, u had fun? Cool, here's some money for next time you go out' What a great boyfriend! Message to Inga: Sweetie, I love you, but next time if you're gonna throw your shoes at me, make them flats! Till we meet again, Bianca, or the drunk chick with the tattoos you may have danced with over the weekend
 
numa numa address
06.09.06 (12:22 am)   [edit]
http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-6377 855743675143177&q=numa+nu ma
 
numa numa
06.09.06 (12:16 am)   [edit]
i had never seen it b 4 until today in class, BH showed us all and i laughed my ass off, it was hilarious! make sure its the original none of there re masted copys...
 
Bigger and better
06.09.06 (12:14 am)   [edit]
its funny with a fish tank you can get 2inches longer for an extra five dollars, doesnt work with men lol
 
Livin' on a prayer
06.05.06 (4:10 pm)   [edit]
Once upon a time Not so long ago Tommy used to work on the docks Unions been on strike Hes down on his luck...its tough, so tough Gina works the diner all day Working for her man, she brings home her pay For love - for love She says weve got to hold on to what weve got cause it doesnt make a difference If we make it or not Weve got each other and thats a lot For love - well give it a shot Whooah, were half way there Livin on a prayer Take my hand and well make it - I swear Livin on a prayer Tommys got his six string in hock Now hes holding in what he used To make it talk - so tough, its tough Gina dreams of running away When she cries in the night Tommy whispers baby its okay, someday Whooah, were half way there Livin on a prayer Take my hand and well make it - I swear Livin on a prayer Weve got to hold on to what weve got cause it doesnt make a difference If we make it or not Weve got each other and thats a lot For love - well give it a shot Whooah, were half way there Livin on a prayer Take my hand and well make it - I swear Livin on a prayer Weve got to hold on ready or not You live for the fight when its all that youve got -Bon Jovi
 
good advice
06.04.06 (10:40 pm)   [edit]
I think I got the cest peice of opinionism and I think I will choose to take it as advice, on being jelous ect.. I think the best thing to do is ask myself if I would want someone to say that to me, and if not then its best not said at all. wish i heard this a long time ago!!
 
Work Report:
06.03.06 (12:14 pm)   [edit]

We are getting new trainees at work which means I need to study the hopital, how can I tour someone else if I keep getting lost, that should be fun I have jusat under a month to throw myself into work and ignore the rest of the world and the hurt.

So I must tour them... poor honeys they'll never find their way around with my help, but all I can do is my best, god i wish myself luck cos im going to need it.

Im so excited it will be awsome!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!

I appoint myself training officer!!

 
I want 'our' things.. to be just 'ours'
06.03.06 (12:11 pm)   [edit]

I think that guys dont get sentimental about stuff like chicks, I mean the fish thing, that was special to me, cos it was- 'somthing him and I did together'
He didnt even remember that we cll be oneoked prawns together- but not remembering doesnt really count cos he forgets heaps of stuff ;)

I dunno, every time I see a camel I think of him- cos it was.. well you know how the story goes, im just having a bit of being miserable, tongiht one of the few times in the past 8 months that im going to town (or coming home from town) with out Kyle, I dont know if I really want to go, but B wants to so I will, dont know if I will stay out long cos I'll probly start missing him and wanna go home and cry about it.

If it doesnt end up working out I am never going to let myself fall in love again. It hurts. And its so hard to try not to talk to him, so I dont annoy him, I miss his company and stuff we did together so much,

I know that I shouldnt get sentimental but honestly somthings I thought were, 'our' things..

 
Why do I care?
06.02.06 (4:14 pm)   [edit]
Why the hell does it make me sad when he tells me M and A picked out fish for his tank... Cos fish was somthing special we did together... oviously stupid things like that mean a whole lot to me, he never says things like that. Now I dont even want fish anymore ... destroy me some more.... yeah no fucking worries, Im going to crawl back in the corner and cry now. And think of all the fish shops WE went to together... all the fish we picked out together.... the aquarium we went to together in melbourne... I thought it was still somthing we coudl do together... I guess there is no together... makes me sad. I guess now there is just him.... and I, but not together. Its hard to think about our speacial things him doing with everyone, and he is so happy all the time with everyone else... so I guess now there is just me... and them...