fifteenn.

ADRIAN: DOROTHY you are almost as old as DAD!

Thanks Adrian.

So. Um. Today celebrates the day where the world became a little bit less wonderful.

Thats right, the day I was born.

Thank you to those who wished me happy birthday, and thanks to those who gave me amazing gifts which I did not deserve at all :]

I had a normal day I suppose, but I loved it all the same. My family and a good dinner at home, where we ALL ate around the HOME DINING TABLE *gasp* It is rare that we all eat at the same time. It was wonderful ♥ And the photos were heaps funny too.

so.

So, on Friday I opened up my first bank account.
Pretty intimidating.

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Youth started again yesterday, *yaay ^_^ * and somehow my two.. friends... invited themselves and came quite late. Embarrassing. But nice all the same.

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Hair cut ._. Even though many people have *forbidded* me to get a straight, asian, fringe, I did so.

Jessica: OH. EM. GEE. You look so ugly, man, like, I can't even believe you could get this ugly, gosh, ew, why'd you do that? Urg, I can't look at you. So ugly. Gah.

I love you, Jessica ~ <3 You get to look at me every single day :D

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Well. I lost my mobile phone. [It was going to happen one day] I got my mum's old one, and mum's old number. I went around telling everyone my new number and getting everyones number again. Then. Dad tells me that he got my old number back. Great timing Dad. No, I am not going back to my old one again. Too much hassle.

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As I am sitting on the bedroom floor, lying on my stomach, I feel very happy that I have somehow managed to clean my room in such a way that allows me to walk and sit and lie down on the CARPET. Oh. And. Why is the carpet the same colour as the walls O.o [thinks] Because its the creativity, right?

today was a fairytale - taylor swift.

Today was a fairytale

You were the prince

I used to be a damsel in distress

You took me by the hand and you picked me up at six

Today was a fairytale

Today was a fairytale

Today was a fairytale

I wore a dress

You wore a dark grey t-shirt

You told me I was pretty when I looked like a mess

Today was a fairytale

Time slows down whenever you're around

But can you feel this magic in the air?

It must have been the way you kissed me

Fell in love when I saw you standing there

It must have been the way

Today was a fairytale

It must have been the way

Today was a fairytale

Today was a fairytale

You've got a smile that takes me to another planet

Every move you make, everything you say is right

Today was a fairytale

Today was a fairytale

All that I can say is it's getting so much clearer

Nothing made sense until the time I saw your face

Today was a fairytale

Time slows down whenever you're around

Yeah yeah

But can you feel this magic in the air?

It must have been the way you kissed me

Fell in love when I saw you standing there

It must have been the way

Today was a fairytale

It must have been the way

Today was a fairytale

Time slows down whenever you're around

I can feel my heart

It's beating in my chest

Did you feel it?

I can't put this down

But can you feel this magic in the air?

It must have been the way you kissed me

Fell in love when I saw you standing there

It must have been the way

But can you feel this magic in the air?

It must have been the way you kissed me

Fell in love when I saw you standing there

It must have been the way

Today was a fairytale

It must have been the way

Today was a fairytale

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[another photo in tomorrow's exhibition]

But DADDY-KINs said I wasn't allowed to go! [heart-breaking] This is probably the only opportunity EVER to see my own work in an exhibition in the city, something that is so so cool.
*sigh*

paper bags and plastic hearts x]

Lots has been happening during the first two weeks of school. I've learnt about what real fear of teachers is like, I've learnt why they invented the stressball, I've learnt how hard a sponge's life must be, I've learnt the pain of being a punching bag, but also the thrill of being the punching gloves.

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DOROTHY DICTIONARY:

post moderism technique [pōst-mŏd'ərn-ISM TEK-NEEK] : torture; new method used in schools around the country where by the teachers ask students to read a text and write 23409890 pages about why it is an example of this; mrs colcott's secret weapon to let her students tremble in fear of not writing correctly.

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MYSTERIOUS RASH:

I think it was yesterday. I was studying in the library [yeah. ha ha. laugh] when suddenly my arm became furiously itchy ._. So. Um. I. Scratched it? [like any other person would do in this situation] And it wasn't long before many many little red dots were visible ._. Or maybe its an allergic reaction to studying in the library without a distraction ...

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debut project

During the last week of Year 9, my photography teacher showed the class a flyer about the untitled[youth] debut project for arts XD After persuasion from Karen, I entered a few of my photos. And the most unexpected thing happened. Some of my photos were actually selected XD Since I got the e-mail, I was totally overwhelmed =] I was heaps excited to tell my sister but she was like, "...Whuh? *looks at me stupidly*" >_<" Ah well...

Cookie Crumbs x_x

First Day of School Was Not Infact As Good As I Wished It Was To Be.

WHY ISN'T JELLY AND STEFFI IN MY FORM? *hyperventilates*

MY MUSIC CLASS DOESN'T HAVE ENOUGH PEOPLE I'M FRIENDS WITH *hyperventilates*

HOW COME VICARY'S SMILE IS SCARIER THAN HER SCOLD? *shudders*

WHY DO I ONLY HAVE ONE THREE CLASSES WITH GWEN? *screams*

SO MANY PEOPLE WHOM I HAVE NO CLASSES WITH! *cries* *sobs* Jia Yi... *falls*