Well, I'm home. I've brought with me six screws, a plate, a backslab/bandage 'cast' and a crap load of pain, but I'm home.
I didn't expect the operation to hurt so much. Call me a sook or ignorant, but freaking hell it was pain like no other. I was on a morphine drip for a while, but it ended up making me sick, so I had to stick to panadol. Yay.
Anyway, enough of the negativity. It's currently day three post-op and the pain is beginning to subside. Hopefully by Monday it's barely noticeable. A girl can dream you know.
This is just a post to say I'm home, well enough to get back on here and I'll resume normal posting again tomorrow :)
frangipani princess xoxo
ps. Big snaps to Tsweezy for winning Entertainer Of The Year at the CMA's today (which I spent three hours watching hahaha) as well as the other three awards she was nominated for :D Can't wait for February :D
Thursday, 12 November 2009
Home Sweet Home...
Posted by frangipani princess at 4:41 PM 4 comments
Labels: me
Sunday, 8 November 2009
It's here...
This afternoon mum and I are going to Melbourne. We're stopping in Shep to get the Glee soundtrack (kinda disappointed the mash-ups aren't on it) and sharpies then continuing to Melbourne and going out for dinner at one of our favourite Thai restaurants in Chapel St. And then tomorrow morning I'm getting up and going to hospital. It's come so soon, from a few years ago when I first was told I may need this operation, to three months ago when I found out I was having it for sure, to getting the date, to it being tomorrow. I'm not 100% sure what the operation involves, but I know it involves breaking my leg and re-aligning it. I also know I will be on crutches for six weeks, crutches for longer and have a big scar. Oh, and I get two weeks of school, but I have no idea how painful it be, when I'll be able to get back to almost normal life, when I'll even be able to venture down the street on crutches without totally stacking it.
Story time.
When I was seven or eight, a girl in the year below me broke her leg. She got crutches and people signed her cast and all that jazz, and I was jealous as anything. Weird, I know, but I wanted to break my leg so badly. I would do everything to try and break it, but of course, I had bones of steel that wouldn't snap. Looking back, I know how lucky I am not to have really broken my leg back then, but I can't help but wonder what my little seven year old self would think of this operation. She'd probably think it was awesome.
The only 'awesome' part I can see is I get a lift key at school (score!), I get out of sport and I finally get to read lots of books I've been meaning to, like Mamamia: Memoirs of Magazine's and Motherhood by Mia Freedman, The Alchemist, Toong (and Joe Jonas'!) favourite book, and finally finish my Harry Potter reading spree (yes, still going. I know I'm being slow). My amazing friend Mallory is also supplying many dvds, and maddi is bringing the Life Of Brian, if she remembers to take it to my dad tomorrow.
Anyway.
The point of this post is to say I don't think I'll be able to post for a few days. I'm not sure what the computer/interent situation is like at the hospital I'm going to, but it's not likely I'll be able to post. I think I'm coming home Wednesday, but I'm not sure if I'll be able to/want to post as soon as I get home. I promise I'll be posting again by Thursday. Hopefully before, but yeah, I'm not really sure what's happening.
Ooh, before shot time! This is what my legs look like this morning:
Posted by frangipani princess at 10:06 AM 10 comments
Saturday, 7 November 2009
Kiss And Tell Review...
When I heard Selena Gomez was releasing a CD, I was aprehensive to say the least. Although I knew she sang the Wizards theme song, I thought of her primarily as an actor and shoved her to the 'failed disney singing stars' section of my brain where she could chill with Mitchell Musso and Emily Osment. I'm sorry, they're just not that talented. My aprehension grew when I heard she wasn't releasing an album by herself, she had gained a band and named it 'Selena Gomez and The Scene'. Soon after I heard the album was called 'Kiss And Tell' and when I saw the album cover, that was it; it was an official laughing stock and I wasn't going to take anything on it seriously.
When it comes to acting, in my opinion Selena runs rings around Miley. The same can not be said for her singing talent. Heck, I wouldn't even say she was in the same league as Demi. But she's not bad. Way too computer generated and techno-popish in my opinion, but not bad.
Her first single is Naturally, and it's probably the most 'mainstream' song on the album, as in if you heard it on the radio you wouldn't assume it was a Disney star. You might not even realise it was a teen star. It's alright, but I wouldn't have picked it as the single.
Personally, the only songs I really like are The Way I Loved You, which is the least techno-ish song on the album, I Don't Miss You At All, although it has some annoying keyboarding, Stop and Erase which is like something you would find on Demi's album 'Here We Go Again', I Promise You, which is a sweet song and Crush, which has a really awesome beat.
Kiss and Tell (the song) is terrible. As is Tell Me Something I Don't Know, Falling Down, More and I Got U.
The other songs (As A Blonde and I Won't Apologise) are merely ok. Nothing special, but not completely terrible.
The album is not one I could listen to the entire way through; I would have to skip past way too many songs, but it does have it's good points. I wouldn't buy the CD, not yet at least, wait until it comes down in price. If you really think you'd like it, go on iTunes and listen to the previews before you buy anything. I know toong loves Kiss and Tell, but as I mentioned above, it's probably my least favourite song on the album, so we all have different tastes.
I'd give it 2.5 stars, but in the future Selena, do us all a favour and stick to acting. Oh, and use one of the amazingly gorgeous pictures from inside the booklet as your cover instead of the odd one you picked.
frangipani princess xoxo
ps. Do you have Kiss And Tell? What do you think of it?
Posted by frangipani princess at 3:33 PM 3 comments
Labels: music, obsessions, random, tv
Thursday, 5 November 2009
A new leaf...
While going through survey results (keep them coming guys, they're really helpful!) I noticed that many of you said I am quite negative/hard on myself.
Whoops.
I don't mean to be, and this is going to make me seem negative/hard on myself, but everyone is just well, better at most things than me. If you knew me you would get it, I'm not the prettiest, the sportiest, the most creative, the best at maths, the best at science, heck, sometimes I'm not even the best at English. But guess what?
From today, I'm making a positivity pledge.
I will not post about how terrible I am at things, how much better/cooler/more popular everyone else is or even how much I hate sport. Ok, maybe I'm lying about the last one, but I'm not going to do it regularly any more. I promise to only do it if I'm having an exceptionally bad day and nothing else is working, but even then I'll try not to.
I owe it to you guys as readers. You don't come here to hear me whinge about how terrible my life is, you come here to be entertained, maybe to be taken away from your own crappy days. Don't worry, the rants are here to stay, but no more posts like 'whinge whinge I'm such a loser, why can't I be awesome at everything? Whinge whinge.'
To kick start this, I want to share some awesome news:
I passed gymnastics!
Some of you may remember my post a month or so ago about failing volleyball (and baseball :S) so far this year in pdh prac. Well, today we did our gymnastics assessment (my final prac assessment of the year) and I was expecting to fail spectacularly. I managed to fall over after most parts of the routine, my favourite being the move where I lay on the mats for a while after a particularly bad crouch hold (or something :S), but at the end of the day, I got 15/25, which is 60% and a total pass! Not a good one, but a pass nonetheless. It's a cause for celebration!
Have you guys ever made a positivitely pledge? If so, why?
I think Girlfriend has a positivitey pledge thing happening over at their site at the moment. Somewhere does, anyway, and it's a really good idea. Positivitey is so important amongst teens (and all people) and it's something I'm only just realising. As you all have pointed out, I can be quite the negative nancy, so, here's to a new, more positive, frangipani princess!
frangipani princess (who could have written an entire post on her first cold of the warmer months, but decided to write this one instead) xoxo
ps. There will be more posts regarding your survey results (as in, ideas you've had, feedback you've left) and some new sections because of it. Thanks heaps (major frangi snaps, thank you emails will go to those who left addresses when I'm home sick next week), but I want more! Greedy, I know, but of everyone who read that post yesterday, only a quarter filled out the survey. I pinky swear it takes five minutes, tops. Please? http://frangipaniprincess.questionpro.com/
Posted by frangipani princess at 9:07 PM 0 comments
Labels: help, me, motivational, obsessions, random
Wednesday, 4 November 2009
HELP! PLEASE READ!
I love my blog. I love being able to get my writing out there and have people read - and like - what I write. What I don't like about it, however, is verbally talking about it. I discovered this while on Work Experience at DOLLY. I had many conversations that went something like this:
Them: Oh, so you have that blog!
Me: Uh, yeah
Them: What's it called again?
Me: Frangipani Princess
Them: That's an interesting name. Why did you call it that?
Me: Uh, because I was twelve and uh, liked frangipani's and uh wanted to be a princess
Them: You were so young when you started!
Me: Yeah
Them: What do you write about?
Me: Uhh just random stuff. I'm not actually sure. Disney stars, random things I hear about, uhh just things I guess.
Them: Oh ok. That sounds interesting. You're such a good writer. I'll be sure to read.
Me: Uh thanks.
/walks away embarrasedly
See what I mean?
I just don't know what to say about it. I'm fine with people emailing me about it, because then I have time to plan out my answers and phrase them perfectly, but put me on the spot and I'm not sure what to say.
That's when I realised I needed your help.
I created a survey for you all to fill in to help me work out what you like, don't like and think about Frangipani Princess. I would LOVE it if you all could go and fill it out. It will take you five minutes, if that to complete and will help this blog to improve in the future. You can fill it out here:
http://frangipaniprincess.questionpro.com/
You can remain anonymous if you like :)
A million thanks in advance,
frangipani princess xoxo
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Posted by frangipani princess at 5:39 PM 3 comments
Tuesday, 3 November 2009
Bravery is not one of my many talents...
UPDATE: you can read Kerri's (from kerri&eva ) response here (:
If I went to Hogwarts I always like to think I would be in Gryffindor. They seem to have all the fun, and are rad at everything. Who am I kidding though? On a scale of one to ten in bravery, I would be negative seven hundred and five. I am so far from being brave, it's not even funny. I seem to have a very good tear mechanism when it comes to bravery, as in, when faced with a situation where I need to be brave I start crying. Actually, hysterically sobbing is probably a better description.
I don't mean to be well, a scaredy cat, but I just can't help it. I'm not a fan of situations where I can get into trouble and things freak me out very easily. I'm also not a fan of being brave and just doing things. I always want someone else to do something before me or to avoid doing it all together. The unknown and being forced to confront it is a pretty scary thought for me.
It's extremely frustrating. I don't want to be like this, no one does, but I just can't help it. I suppose bravery is something you're just born with.
/sigh
We can add it to sporting ability, singing talent, artistic ability, creativeness, being photogenic, prettiness and fashion sense which make up the ever growing list of 'things I missed out on at birth'
I guess we can't all have everything, but what does it leave me with?
frangipani princess xoxo
Posted by frangipani princess at 6:21 PM 7 comments
Can you tell the story of your life in only six words?
A while ago I heard of a website called smithteens (thanks miss-shivi) where teenagers can send in six word memoirs. They're really interesting. Some are sad, some are funny, some are sweet and some are just random. A few of my favourites are:
'We aren't even facebook friends anymore'
'Even the best fall down sometimes'
'My mind needs an off button'
It's really interesting to read about other teens lives and realise that what you're not alone in what you're going through. I came up with a few of my own, but I'm warning you, they sound very rejected:
'Being the bigger person is hard.'
'Can't always be the bigger person.'
'Things keep changing. Slow down please?'
'Popular on internet, why not school?'
'Wish I was older; everything's easier.'
'Jonas Brothers make me happy. Simple.'
'Don't need sport for office job.'
What's your six word memoir?
frangipani princess xoxo
Posted by frangipani princess at 9:02 AM 5 comments
Labels: help, me, motivational, obsessions, overheard lines, random
Sunday, 1 November 2009
Things I thought about today...
Sometimes I like to just randomly think about things. It's actually more wondering, I guess, and today as I was walking around the lake I started thinking about a lot of stuff. So, I wonder:
- If anyone from my school other the few friends I know about read this blog
- If anyone I went to primary school with back up the coast still remembers me
- Why it's so hot when it's only the first of November
- When the drought is going to break
- If anyone actually reads the bullitens I waste my time filling out on myspace
- Why we have no ice in the freezer
- If I'm going to ever be game enough to watch 2012 before 2013
- If the hospital is going to have pink fibreglass for my cast
- If I forgot anyone on my blog roll (comment if I did!)
- If I'm going to be able to wait after my operation (another whole week!) to read Mia Freedman's book, which is just sitting in my mum's room
- If I'm going to pass my maths test on Thursday. I hate algebra
- Ditto for the Commerce test on Wednesday
- How embarrassing it's going to be when I'm announced as the only girl that ran who missed out on getting on the SRC
- How many of my 100-odd hits a day actually read everything I write here
- Why more people don't comment - I promise I won't bite!
- Why things have to change
- Why I have to be tone deaf
- Why Sirius had to die
- If I'm a good Christian
- Why 'pornbots' keep following me on twitter
- Why my parents decided to have roast lamb on a night that is literally thirty-six degrees
frangipani princess xoxo
Posted by frangipani princess at 7:43 PM 8 comments
New favourite website? I think so...
I must admit, I'm a bit of a snob when it comes to bogans. Seriously, how can anyone think track-pants worn anywhere but in the house is 'cool' or that ugg-boots (and crocs) are acceptable footwear? It's almost like they're asking me to look down at them and laugh at their disgusting attempt at fashion. Supre? You have a lot to answer for. I always feel a bit bad when I do it, but when I discovered this website today, I discovered that there were worse snobs out there, and it was ok. Things Bogans Like is a website that got it's inspiration from StuffWhitePeopleLike except, well, as the name says, it's about things bogans like.
Toong and I have long been disgusted by Ed Hardy clothing so I was overjoyed to see that it has already made the list, and the website is still new. Another personal favourite is Bogan Baby Names. It made me giggle when I saw a disgusting variation of my own name made the post, because it drives me mad when people assume that it's the way I spell it. No, Mr Teacher, I am not a bogan and pride myself on having a traditional spelling.
Other things making the list (so far) are Boost Juice, sexualising their children (*cough* Cyrus' *cough), 'Tramp Stamps' (tattoos on the lower back on 'fembogans') and 'Last Year's Designer Drug'. The captions on the photos (hover your mouse over them) are almost as funny as the posts, and if you go into the other 'pages' the comments are absolutely hilarious.
You NEED to check this website out. It's the funniest thing I've seen in a long time. Snaps to the creators (:
frangipani princess xoxo
Posted by frangipani princess at 10:54 AM 2 comments
Labels: me, obsessions, random
Friday, 30 October 2009
I want to be a doctor...
Sometimes, I want to be a doctor. Actually, five days out of seven I will have the urge to be a doctor, to be able to make a difference in someones life, to be able to make someone better again. Usually, this urge comes after watching Scrubs, but sometimes it's just random. I really want to become a dermatologist and open up a centre just for teens, with brightly painted walls and cool magazines. Like a pediatric dermatologist.
The main (and only) problem with this is I pretty much hate all forms of blood and gore, if I see vomit/someone vomiting I will vomit and sickness makes me sad. Pretty much the ideal doctor candidate right? If only becoming a dermatologist didn't involve normal med school and years as a GP. If I could skip straight to the skin stuff, it would be amazing.
Sometimes I don't think I hate blood as much as I have made myself believe, and then I see a kid fall over/run into something/smash a window at school and bleed and I remember that yeah, I really do hate it that much.
/sigh
I guess I'll have to stick to journalism. As far as I can tell, there's not a lot of bloodshed there...
frangipani princess xoxo
Posted by frangipani princess at 8:12 PM 4 comments
Labels: me, obsessions, random, sad
Thursday, 29 October 2009
Things to do before I die...
Lately I've noticed that everyone has lists of things to do before they die, and I feel like I'm missing out on something epic, so I've decided to compile my own. I'll probably forget to keep adding to it, but whatever, here's a start:
1. Dance in a storm in my best dress
2. Go to LA(laland)
3. Meet the Jonas Brothers
4. See the Jonas Brothers in concert
5. Meet Taylor Swift
6. See Taylor Swift in concert
7. Inspire somone
8. Meet the people who inspire me (Still hoping to meet more)
9.Live in New York
10. Become fluent in another language
11. Get married
12. Have kids. Four of them
13. Be a rebel
14. Have someone tell me I'm perfect
15. Get a tweet from someone I admire
16. Become a journalist
17. Wear something totally crazy in public
18. Find a news crew and wave obnoxiously behind it
19. Make someone's day
20. Go to McDonald's in the USA and get something supersized
21. Learn to do a cartwheel
22. Have my blog written up somewhere important
23. Let the 'popular' kids know what I really think of them
24. Have someone throw rocks/pebbles at my window (in a romantic way)
25. Deliberately fail a test
26. Learn the double bass
27. Go to Texas
28. Go to Disneyland
29. Go to a Yankees game
30. Become more confident
31. Give a stranger a compliment
32. Stand in a crowded place with a 'Free Hugs' sign
33. Live in a two (or more) storey house (that's not apartments or shared)
34. Have a maid
35. Tell someone I love them
36. Get the mark I want in the HSC
I'll add more as I think of them and cross them off as I achieve them.
frangipani princess xoxo
Posted by frangipani princess at 5:10 PM 6 comments
Labels: me, obsessions, random
Tag, you're it v2.0...
Cat tagged me for the 'guilty or innocent' survey, so here it goes. Firstly, Rules:
You can only say Guilty or Innocent. You're not allowed to explain anything unless someone comments and asks you. Copy and paste this into a post, delete the answers here, replace them with your answers and tag some blogger friends to answer this.
Asked someone to marry you? innocent
Ever kissed someone of the same sex? innocent
Danced on a table in a bar? innocent
Ever told a lie? guilty
Had feelings for someone whom you can’t have back? innocent
Kissed a picture? guilty
Slept in until 5 PM? innocent
Fallen asleep at work/school? innocent
Held a snake? guilty
Been suspended from school? innocent
Worked at a fast food restaurant? innocent
Stolen from a store? innocent
Been fired from a job? innocent
Done something you regret? guilty
Laughed until something you were drinking came out your nose? guilty
Caught a snowflake on your tongue? guilty
Kissed in the rain? innocent
Sat on a roof top? guilty
Kissed someone you shouldn't? innocent
Sang in the shower? guilty
Been pushed into a pool with all your clothes on? guilty
Shaved your head? innocent
Had a boxing membership? guilty
Made a boy/girlfriend cry? innocent
Been in a band? innocent
Shot a gun? innocent
Donated Blood? innocent
Eaten alligator meat? guilty
Eaten cheesecake? guilty
Still love someone you shouldn't? innocent
Have/had a tattoo? innocent
Liked someone, but will never tell who? guilty
Been too honest? guilty
Ruined a surprise? guilty
Ate in a restaurant and got really bloated that you couldn't walk after wards? guilty
Erased someone in your friends list? guilty
Dressed in a woman’s clothes (if you’re a guy) or man’s clothes (if you’re a girl)? innocent
Joined a pageant? innocent
Been told that you’re handsome or beautiful by someone who totally meant what they said? innocent
Had communication with your ex? innocent
Got totally drunk on the night before exam? innocent
Got totally angry that you cried so hard? guilty
Woah the words 'guilty' and 'innocent' start looking odd after you type them heaps.
Hm. I tag:
Emma, Kerri&Eva, MissShivi and Laura (tank or what, all different from my last tag :P)
Real postage coming later (:
frangipani princess xoxo
Posted by frangipani princess at 4:13 PM 3 comments
I get too nervous...
I've been organising details for my state debating trip lately, and I am getting so nervous. I have no idea why, and it's still a month away, but I guess it's because most of the kids there will be from year ten and selective schools, and I haven't even met my entire team. It's going to be an awesome experience, and even though the evil adjudicators will be there, I'm sure I'll have lots of fun. It's just the lead up to it. I haven't debated since September, and like I mentioned a second ago, I've never debated with the rest of my team. We all live at least two hours away from each of the other members, so it's not like we're a Sydney region who live five minutes away from each other and can practice all the time. I'm also going to have my leg in a cast, which will be interesting debating with, I don't know if I'll even be able to stand. I really hope they don't make me be fourth speaker... And what if we don't even win one of our five (four?) debates? Everyone will just think we're weird country hicks. That would be beyond embarassing.
It's at the Women's college at Sydney Uni though, which should be exciting. I love Sydney Uni and it's where I want to go when I finish school so to be able to experience it (much like I experienced NSW Uni at state TOMs) will be pretty epic.
I guess I shouldn't worry about it, I mean, we do get T-Shirts...
frangipani princess xoxo
ps. I know this is unlikely, but have any of you guys ever debated at the JSDC state finals?
Posted by frangipani princess at 8:01 AM 4 comments
Labels: me, obsessions, random, school, travel
Tuesday, 27 October 2009
Tsweezy...
Taylor Swift just keeps getting more and more amazing. She has just released her Platinum Edition of Fearless, complete with six new songs (I think it was six, anyway). They're all pretty cool, but the piano edition of 'Forever and Always' and 'Superstar' are my favourites. Funny how I get drawn to the two rumoured to be about Joe (well, Forever and Always definitely is, but anyway), but they're just so awesome. I liked the regular version of Forever and Always, but the piano version just makes it 230894732589365 times more epic. And Superstar is just the story of my celebrity obsessions, except for the fact I don't really know them...
Anyway, listen and comment telling me what you think :)
Superstar:
Forever And Always (Piano Version):
Sorry if they randomly get deleted, copyright claims often happen on youtube...
Ahhh I can't wait until February!
frangipani princess xoxo
Posted by frangipani princess at 3:55 PM 6 comments
Labels: me, music, obsessions, random, youtube
Monday, 26 October 2009
Chuck's Life Less Serious Champion Challenge...
Posted by frangipani princess at 9:09 PM 4 comments
Labels: advertising, fashion, hot, me, obsessions, random, youtube
Blog List...
So I kinda sorta accidentally deleted my bloglist. Whoops. I'll need all your help to get it back by commenting me your links. I'll put a new one together soon, so don't miss out :)
frangipani princess xoxo
ps. What do you think of the new layout? I have changed it twice today, but the last one was quite ugly, so apologies to all who saw it :P
pps. 800th post. Woo :D
Posted by frangipani princess at 2:30 PM 5 comments
Assumptions aren't always correct...
So I thought today was going to be a pretty terrible day, I mean, it was starting with a science test and ending with pdhprac! Thankfully, however, I was wrong. Maybe it's the universe rewarding me for the crappy day I had on Friday, maybe I'm just lucky. Anyway, I got to school and did the usual 'go to canteen and order cheese toastie with toong' thing, and then chilled with my friends, sharing with them the news of Joehawk 2.0 (What? You didn't know? It's back. See here). The bell was about to ring when my commerce teacher came over and asked toong and I to be readers for the year ten trial school certificate exams. Not only did we miss out on the science test (though we have to do it tomorrow during commerce) we also miss out on prac. Yay for us. It's currently 11.03am and so far I have sat in the sun and then the library and checked 2078723957 blogs and gossip websites (with a bit of reading in the middle). I guess my lametop really isn't that lame after all. I am going to use the free time to revise for the stupid test, but thankfully my friends will do it today and be able to give me hints on what the A questions are. But shh, don't tell my science teacher :P
The only downside is I'm super duper hungry (breakfast and I don't exactly mix) but I have to wait like another half hour or forty five minutes for the (first half) of the test to be over before I can eat. Damn. The recess bell just rang. Now I'm really hungry...
frangipani princess xoxo
ps. Did anything good happen to you today?
Sunday, 25 October 2009
"Oh she's just being Miley"...
Ok. I'm sorry. I've stood back and ignored this for way too long, but I am no longer able not to comment on Noah Cyrus. This is what she wore to a Halloween event this weekend:
SHE IS NINE. NINE! At nine my mum would have as much let me look like that as fly (to the moon, by myself, with just a cat and some stale chips for company). What were her parents thinking? Ok. Why did I even ask that? Her parents probably encouraged that outfit. Where are DOCs when you need them? But honestly, if she looks like that at nine, what's she going to look like at sixteen? She's wearing what Miley wears now, and we all think that's bad for a sixteen year old. Somebody needs to give her some 'kid friendly' clothes, like shorts and a tshirt, or a skirt that actually covers her bum.
Unfortunately though, it's not just Noah. When I was at DOLLY, I had to go through newspapers finding things that would interest their demographic. One article was about the sexualisation of pre-teens. It had some pretty scary figures, like six and seven year olds are having parties at beauty salons, some nine and ten year olds are getting brazillian waxes, and by fourteen some girls have had twenty sexual partners. TWENTY! I know I'm only fifteen, but I'm sure when I was that age none of that happened, and if it did, it was just in the minority. How has so much changed in like eight years?! Do mothers these days just want little versions of themselves? Why are they so willing to let their children do all this stuff that used to be restricted to (late)teens and adults. WHAT HAPPENED TO JUST LETTING KIDS BE KIDS? To having a 'tomboy' stage and thinking boys had cooties? When did this happen? WHAT HAPPENED?
So many questions. So few answers. Please tell me I'm not the only one who finds this inappropriate and quite disgusting...
frangipani princess xoxo
pic credit: http://oceanup.com/2009/10/25/noah-cyrus-is-a-halloween-dream
Posted by frangipani princess at 7:13 PM 2 comments
Labels: news, obsessions, rant, sad
Friday, 23 October 2009
On a scale of one to ten, today was -320894701273234...
A remedy for a crappy day.
Cry. A lot. And not just a few tears, full on sob. Sob until you feel like vomiting.
Take a leaf from Harry Potter and eat chocolate. A lot of it. Don't stop at a few squares, eat the whole block if you have to!
Listen to your favourite songs. If your me, that involves a whole lotta (mainly old school) Jonas Brothers, like Underdog, Hold On, Take a Breath, Turn Right and Black Keys. Avoid anything about happy days and true love. Taylor Swift also works here, but avoid songs like 'the best day' and 'love story', they'll just make you more annoyed.
Cry some more. Why not?
Read a good book. It'll take your mind off your life and take you to another world where your problems don't exist. Try to avoid 'happily ever afters' and thrillers, as they will either scare you or make you cry harder wishing for your own.
Have a long, hot shower (or bath). It's impossible to get out still upset (or at least upset to the degree you were when you got in).
Sleep. Wake up to a new day, and realise it's pretty much impossible to have two totally crap ones in a row.
Repeat if desired.
frangipani princess (who had a really crap day) xoxo
ps. What do you do when you have a bad day?
Thursday, 22 October 2009
A letter to my twelve year old self...
Dear twelve year old self,
Hi there, it's fifteen year old you here, just wishing I could go back in time and talk to you. I have so much to say to you. So much that I wish you knew. It doesn't exist yet, but there's a song that will partly be the story of your life these next few years. It's called fifteen, by taylor swift (by the way, don't ever hate her. Even if she is a squinty eyed bitch, ignore that fact and skip straight to loving her) and even though you're not fifteen for a few years, some lines stand out at me. The song has a lot to do with boys, but sadly, nothing has changed in that regard for us, so we'll just skip over it. The second verse starts with "You sit in class next to a red head named abigail and soon enough you're best friends. Laughing at the other girls who think they're so cool we'll be out of here as soon as we can". You won't sit next to a red head named abigail, you won't even sit next to her, not in year seven at least, but remember that girl toongen that charlotte always told you to hate? Yeah, she's going to be your best friend. You're going to be the coolest kids around, and there will be haters, lots of them, but just laugh and remember that this town's not going to be your home forever. Speaking of toong, look up a band right now called The Jonas Brothers. Don't wait until late 2007, they're epic now. The Joehawk is now. Get onto it.
Those girls you hated in primary school? They're going to be some of your best friends. Don't bother hating them now, they're really not as bad as you think they are. Oh, and at the end of year seven, don't get involved in that fight with them, it achieves nothing and just isn't worth it.
You're going to start this blog, and please, do me a favour and learn how to write before you begin posting. Stop using exclamation marks, what you're saying really isn't that interesting. And don't comment other bloggers 24/7, looking back, you will be embarrassed.
Don't forget to stay in contact with your old friends. It's hard, and there's going to be times where you just wish you could sever all ties, but trust me, the end result will be worth it. I'm still working on it, but you and Laura are going to be crazy old ladies together. It's a friendship for the long run, don't let it die out. Speaking of Laura, don't listen when she tells you to read twilight, you will regret liking it. Save yourself a year of obsession and just hate before it's cool to. But don't ignore Taylor Lautner, start your obsession with him early.
Renew your faith in God now. You're going to in year seven anyway, but it's never to early to start loving the Lord. He really is awesome, and could help you right now. Love him, he loves you already.
Starting high school is going to be scary. Having mum and daddy there is going to be scary, but suck it up and those who still want to be friends after dad comes and yells at them to get to sleep at two am in his pajamas are worth it. The ones who are even game enough to come over are the ones who will last. Ignore the others. Ignore the blame they put on you. Ignore the hate. Honestly, they're not worth the tears. You're going to get yelled at for hating sport. You're going to be laughed at for loving debating. You're going to get called a nerd, a freak and a loser, just for not being who they want you to be, but don't change. Looking back, you've already changed too much. Drop the act, and don't even think about picking it back up. Don't waste this time being someone you're going to grow up to hate.
The last chorus of fifteen says "I've found time can heal 'most anything and you just might find who you're supposed to be. I didn't know who I was supposed to be, at fifteen" and I can tell you now that by fifteen you will know, or at least have a fair idea. You will be going for your dreams and achieving some awesome milestones. You will have an epic best friend, and many other losers you love to death and couldn't live without. I know right now you're stressing. I know you've made some mistakes and you're going to make some more (do me a favour and skip the fight with maddi on the last day of year six. Or at least do it somewhere not in front of half the staff and principal). I know that right now it seems like nothing could get worse, but there is a light at the end of the tunnel, so in the words of tswift "take a deep breath girl, take a deep breath as you walk through the doors" and stop worrying and just enjoy life. I can tell you now, it's only going to get better.
I really wish you could read this and understand that it's all going to be ok. I wish this would change everything, erase my mistakes. I wish that I could really go back and instill this wisdom into you, even though I still have a lot to learn. Looking back, you were really hurting, and I just wish I could join in the 'omg i loved primary school' conversations. If I could only tell you one thing, I would tell you to love God and try to smile. Smile, and before you know it, everything will begin to work out. I promise you.
Hey, we're gonna be alright.
Love,
Me (future you)
frangipani princess xoxo
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Labels: friends, help, jobros, me, motivational, obsessions, random, sad, school
giggle...
Call me immature, but waking up to see that I have 69 followers just made my day. *Cue Maddi unfollowing*
frangipani princess xoxo
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Tuesday, 20 October 2009
I have a new career...
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Labels: friends, me, obsessions, random, school
Monday, 19 October 2009
Tag, you're it!
The absolutely amazing kerri&eva have tagged me in the Honest Scrap. Basically, I have to post 10 random and truthful things about myself, and then tag people at the end.
1. The smell of seafood makes me extremely nauseous. Growing up on the coast, we would always go to fresh seafood shops and one of my clearest memories from when I was little (I would have been about four) is running out of the shop and almost vomiting. Yum yum. Even last year at Christmas when I was asked to get the prawns out of the fridge I only made four steps before being sick. Yeah. Me and seafood, we're tight.
2. I hate milk chocolate. I can only eat it if it has a filling, but even then it makes me feel sick. White chocolate does the same, although that is from eating it in excess. Dark chocolate for the win, seriously.
3. I like things to be perfectly planned and organised. I seriously start having mini panic attacks if things are just left to see what happens. Everything needs to have an itinerary and be perfectly structured so nothing can go wrong. If there's a ticket needed, get it in advance. If we have to stay somewhere, book the accommodation before we go. If we're visiting something, triple check opening hours. I don't like leaving things to chance.
4. My biggest fear is time, and not having enough of it. It always has been (yeah, I know I say stairs and falling are my biggest fears, but this is different. I suppose it's more of a worry?). It's not that I think I'm going to die soon and won't get to achieve anything, it's more that time just goes so quickly these days, blink and you'll miss a year. I hate it. I just wish it would slow down so I could enjoy being a teenager. It feels like yesterday I was planning my thirteenth birthday party, and here I am, less than five months away from being sixteen. It scares me.
5. I eat a cheese toastie every day for lunch. Even though half the time I don't feel like it by the time it gets to lunch. The canteen workers now just write down our order (toong does the same thing) as soon as they see us walking towards them of a morning.
6. Today I played the mcdonald's game, and for the first time ever didn't go bankrupt. Massive achievement. We played it in commerce today, and I made $800,000, but it took me fifty five years and my teacher helpfully let me know that wasn't much at all. At least I didn't have to start again a million times like some other people (*cough toong and maddi cough*)
7. Given the choice, I would happily live on tacos for the rest of my life. Nothing beats a taco (or burrito). Actually, I lie. I'd live happily on them for a few weeks and then get sick of them and never want to eat them again. Just like I've done with all of my previous favourite foods.
8. I'm a cyberchondriac. If I get the tiniest symptom, I will google it and convince myself I have cancer or another serious illness. It's quite frustrating, because I know I really don't have the diseases/conditions, but I just can't stop doing it. I'm addicted to convincing myself I'm seriously ill. Is there a cyberchondriac's anonymous?
9. It makes me physically sick and I have to turn away when people bite paddlepops. Weird, I know. I think it has something to do with the fact that it is extremely painful for me to do it, so I get sympathy pains when they do it, even though it's not hurting them.
10. I absolutely hate having photos taken. I am the most unphotogenic person ever to grace this earth. While most girls my age have myspaces full of 'selfies' or random pictures with my friends, my albums are full of just my friends. I always end up looking like some scary swamp monster, with different sized eyes, crazy hair and a generally hideous face. I swear a part of the camera dies every time it has to shoot my face.
So they were pretty terrible truths, but ohwell, hopefully the people I tag will do better. I tag:
toong, maddi, chell, angela and cat.
Enjoy :P
frangipani princess xoxo
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Labels: friends, me, obsessions, random, school
Sunday, 18 October 2009
An open letter to my least favourite celestial body...
Dear Sun,
I hate you. That's right, I absolutely, positively, despise you. You're so selfish, just hanging up there, always being the centre of attention. Isn't it enough that the Earth already revolves around you? Do you seriously have to add more insult to injury and not let the rain take centre stage? It was fine for the first few years, I understand that you're obviously a bit lonely; no one can come near you without being burnt to a crisp, but I'm sorry, this is taking it too far. It's been ten years. We get that you're important. We realise that without you we would freeze to death, but what I don't think you realise is that you're killing all our grass/crops/gardens/trees/everything else. You're causing the demise of a town. Actually, not just one town, hundreds of towns. Do you really want to be responsible for a residential massacre? Do you want to be known as a serial killer? Go down in history as "it that was responsible for ruining Australia's farming and country life"?
Yeah. I didn't think so.
Sun, even Hitler knew when enough was enough.
I'm not saying I want you to hide in a bunker and kill yourself. Oh gosh no. That would be worse than this stupid drought. What I do want you to do is humble yourself and let the rain shine for a while. Allow all eyes to focus on it. Think of it as a vacation. Surely you need a bit of a break? Just chill in the wings for a while and in a few years, ok, maybe another ten, you can come back and resume your place, front and centre stage.
And how about while you're away, you think of nice ways you and the rain can co-operate when you come back. Maybe a roster? One season on, one season off? You don't want to undo all the progress again, now do you?
Think of this as an intervention. You've been warned, sun. You've taken this whole "giving light and warmth to the world" thing too far. Chill for a while, and I hope to see you back in full force around 2019. And if there's even a hint more drought before then, I'm braving being fried and coming to have a little talk with you (*insert ominous music*)...
Love,
frangipani princess (Who just wants to live in a Forkes-like climate for a while. Oh gosh. Did I really just compare my life to Twilight? Kill me now) xoxo
Saturday, 17 October 2009
Help me?
Posted by frangipani princess at 8:12 PM 12 comments
Labels: me, obsessions
guess who's back?
Hiya guys :)
I'm back. I didn't have any internet access while I was away, well I did, but the lametop wouldn't let me on blogger. Yay for internet filters!
Anyway. I quite possibly had the most epic week ever at Dolly. Everything was just so much fun, and I learnt sosososo much. I definitely want to go back next year. Everyone who works there are superduper nice, and yeah, it was just amazing. We got to do so much writing and I only had to do one lot of photocopying and two coffee runs, not that I would have complained if I had had to do more. If you're thinking about going, you should definitely apply, even if it is just to eat lunch at the David Jones Food Court every day (seriously, best. food. ever).
I'm still pretty tired, driving all the way to Wagga last night and then home this morning, and after last week school on Monday isn't exactly looking fun, but ohwell.
Ohmygosh. Dad just came home with the mail and tswift tickets have come! So excited! And I now know for sure that my second operation is AFTER the concert, so I can definitely go. yayayayay.
frangipani princess xoxo
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Friday, 9 October 2009
Tswizzle...
Yaaay :D
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Labels: friends, me, music, obsessions, travel
Thursday, 8 October 2009
Awkward Turtle...
Don't you just hate it when you have a hilarious story and you tell it and get an awkward silence in response? It seems to happen to me a lot. For example, I'll say something like (I'll just write the punchlines here):
"And then he said, 'But they didn't like pork anyway, they were vegetarians!' "
or
"And then the pineapple was all like 'RAWR! CITRUS!' "
And the person I'm telling will just look at me and half shake their head, almost in disbelief that I could tell a story so lame. Of course, there are certain people who will get the stories, like Toong will get the top one, and my TOMs team will get the second one, but to the general population they're just weird.
To make the situation less awkward I end up having to say 'I guess you had to be there?' and change the subject really quickly.
The worst part is I'm the only one who ever seems to do this. I am never on the receiving end of awkward jokes, so either:
a) I find lame things funny
or
b) I'm the only loser who can't tell a story.
A lot of the time I make out I have this epic story but half way through realise how lame it is so I pretend I've forgotten the end of it. That just makes me look dumb, which in a way is almost worse.
I honestly don't think I've ever told a funny story and received the reaction I was hoping for. Future comedian? I think not.
Please tell me I'm not the only one who fails like this?
frangipani princess xoxo
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Labels: me, overheard lines, random
Wednesday, 7 October 2009
He almost looks partly bald in person...
So I'm home :)
Yesterday was the most epic day ever. Toong + the brother + I went shopping in the city, and decided to go to JB Hi-Fi to check if they would have JB3D today (release date). Not only did they have it, they let us buy it a day early. We were so excited. We, of course, watched it as soon as we got back to our apartment, and if possible, it was almost radder than seeing it at the movies. Mainly because they added A Little Bit Longer, which was so emotional, even if dad was standing there saying 'What is this weird song? Why is he crying?'. He wasn't crying by the way, but most of the audience was. I almost did when he said 'this song's for all the broken hearts etc. and would have if they had shown his entire speech. He's so inspirational :D
Then last night, of course, was Josh Thomas. Toong and I were the youngest there by a few years, but we still had awesome fun. We didn't get to meet him, because he was having a 'meeting' with the Fringe Festival Officials after the show, and we couldn't be bothered waiting in the freezing cold, but his actual show was amazing. He's just so funny without even trying. His show was just an hour of anecdotes that really wouldn't be funny if anyone but him told them, but just the awkward way he tells them makes him hilarious.
We saw Arj Barker as well. Well, we didn't see his show, but we saw him at the venue, if you know what I mean.
Anyway.
Back home now, and will be tomorrow and most of Friday before heading to Wagga and then Sydney. Hectic holidays.
What have you all gotten up to?
frangipani princess xoxo
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Sunday, 4 October 2009
Come stalk me...
Going to Melbourne.
Be back on Wednesday.
With JB3D.
And stories of Josh Thomas.
See you then :D
frangipani princess xoxo
Posted by frangipani princess at 9:30 AM 2 comments
Labels: me, obsessions, random, travel
Saturday, 3 October 2009
October DOLLY Review...
I bought DOLLY on my way home from school yesterday, and randomly opened it, straight to a double poster of The Jonas Brothers. I'm embarrassed to say, I did squeal. It didn't matter what else the issue contained, they had made the effort and acknowledged JB's growing Aussie fan base and that's more than enough to win my vote.
The first (and only) bad point I came across while reading this issue was the fact they called Joe Jonas a 'bad boy' in their 'Good Guys vs Bad Boys feature', simply because of the whole T-swift 27 second phone call thing. It was a year ago people, and she hung up the phone and refused to answer any more calls from him. Her fault for complaining about it, not his. Ok, so they do say some really nice things about him and finish with "we'll let you decide", but he should have joined Nick in the Good Guys half of the spread.
The (quite bizarre) first feature is 'Super Furry Animals' about girls (and guys) who dress up as animal alter-egos. It's interesting, and informative, but weirdly hard to get your head around. Why would someone want to dress up as a cat?!
'Generation Text' annoyed me to the max, mainly because it used text-speak in it's examples. Well no duh, but I don't see why people can't take an extra second and write out 'mate' instead of 'm8' or 'to/too' instead of '2'. Serious pet peeve right there. But if you look past the literal text-speak, it's a fun text deciphering dictionary (as in, what he means when he sends you 'blablabla' etc.'
I always love the guy vox pops DOLLY has (this month it's 'what's your idea of an amazing first date?'), mainly because they manage to find quite a few hotties. This month is no different, and they asked Matt Werkmeister and James Sorenson (from neighbours). I hope get to see at least one hot guy (or celebrity!) while I'm on work experience there...
Last month, Girlfriend had a career/hsc/future guide. This month DOLLY does, and honestly, I think their timing is so much better. They managed to release their October issue, shock horror!, the day before October, and have all the future stuff around the time senior students are really thinking about it. I especially love their resume guide, it's so clear and easy to understand. Plus it's mainly pink, which is never a bad idea.
'www.young&rich.com' is an interesting look at teens who have made millions through online businesses. I'd read two of the stories before, but one (http://www.emogirltalk.com/) was totally new to me.
The 'hookingup' section this month is on interracial relationships, and has lots of real stories, vox pops and celebrity examples. Although the story has been done numerous times before, this is one of the best versions I've seen. I think it also has one of the nicest layouts in the issue.
In the YourSpace section, there's a poem about work experience, which, of course, just made me even more excited for the 12th.
A very attractive *cough* picture of Joe accompanies the OMGconfessions, and the caption made me rofl.
The final feature of the issue (there were many more than I have mentioned, but yeah, they weren't worth mentioning/I couldn't be bothered) is 'Stop The Body Bashing'. I love the layout of the left hand side of the double page spread, but again, there's just something about the right hand side. It's just not as aesthetically pleasing as GF's or something. Anyway. The actual written content of the article is interesting (seriously, can someone send me a thesaurus or something? I swear that's the 309472358097th time I've used the word 'interesting'. Sorry guys :S) although the 6% of polled readers who said they never make bitchy comments about the way people look are obviously lying.
Hahahahahah I just realised something hilarious. Up until now, DOLLY has been doing what Girlfriend does and putting out the say October issue out at the end of August etc, so this time last year, the November issue was out. I just found my review of the November 08 issue, and guess what? Miranda Kerr was on the cover with a blue and yellow colour scheme. Hm. This month, Miranda Kerr is on the cover... with a blue and yellow colour scheme. Original DOLLY, original.
Anyway, another awesome 'freebie' this month in the form of a Roxy Duffle Bag. The price is inflated again, at $7.95, but it's worth it.
I give the issue an 8.5/10. The (almost) repeated cover and layouts brought the ratings down, but the JB poster, references and interesting articles brought it back up.
Buy it, even if it is just to get some JB onto your walls...
frangipani princess xoxo
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Labels: hot, jobros, magazines, me, obsessions
Friday, 2 October 2009
November Girlfriend Review...
Girlfriend seems to have gotten the hint this month that without freebies, they're not going to sell many issues. Especially with competitor DOLLY offering such 'presents' as hair straighteners, iPod speakers and duffle bags in the past months. This month, after the last few months without anything, Girlfriend offers readers a 'beach bag' and sticky notes. Dream big!
I wasn't actually going to get this issue, it's the annual celebrity made issue and they always annoy me, but then someone on twitter told me it had a story on Nick's diabetes and an ad for JB3D. Way to get me to buy your mag GF.
Once I actually bought it, I was glad I had. There's just something I love about Girlfriend page layouts, as compared to DOLLY's, or other magazines. Actually, maybe just DOLLY's. They're just so cute and easy to read.
Content wise, there wasn't a whole lot this month, well, there was, but it was stuff we'd seen before. There was also the Love2Shop section, which significantly thickens the magazine, but has nothing that really interests me. Not saying I don't like fashion, I just prefer to read Shop 'Til You Drop or Vogue for that aspect of my life.
They announced the Girlfriend Model Search short-list in this issue, but quite honestly, and no offence if you know one of the girls or something, none of them are exceptionally gorgeous this year. Sure, they're pretty, but there's just something that makes them kind of odd looking in a way. I don't know, maybe that's just the way models are supposed to look these days.
I can't be bothered doing a feature-by-feature run through, but I will say the only real amazing highlights were the many JB references (not just the above mentioned, there were lots of little random ones as well :D) and the fact that Matt Werkmeister (Zeke from Neighbours) mentioned Scrubs in his section. A lot. He just got so much cooler in my eyes...
Overall, it is a worth while read. Hold on, I just noticed while looking for the price, the cover 'reality check' says:
Co-ordinating the 45 celebrities who appeared in this issue took more than 1500 hours, 360 cups of coffee, 240 phone calls, 45 interviews, 10 late nights in the office, 6 photo shoots and a truck load of chocolate
Normally it just says 'It took three professionals on photoshop to get Hayden (covergirl, btw) looking this beautiful' or something, so it's interesting to get an honest, real insight into the magazine and the thousands of hours they put into each issue. I really can't wait to (hopefully) work in a mag like GF when I finish school... Next time they should do a real interview with The Jonas Brothers though, not just take an excerpt from his speech to Congress...
Ok, back to where I was.
I just noticed that it has a slightly inflated cover price this month, $6.95 instead of the usual $5.95. I'm not sure the extra dollar is worth the 'freebies' but whatever. For a celebrity made issue, I give it 8/10. For a regular GF, maybe a 6/10 ?
Buy it, if you are interested in reading what celebrities have to say, or if you have $7 burning a hole in your pocket...
frangipani princess xoxo
Think of hell. Multiply it by 12094789265. Now you have my first two periods of today...
Last year, my debating teacher told us the neater someone's handwriting, especially on the chalk/white board, the less intelligent they are, and that's why pdh/pe teachers have super neat and legible handwiritng. She was joking, of course, but I do believe there is a lot of truth behind it. I mean, doctors have the messiest handwriting out, and pdh/pe teachers think physical education is more important than academic achievement. Who sounds the most intelligent to you?
Today, just to be evil, my geography teacher made us do pe. And then, the next period, my pdh teacher decided that he would change our theory lesson to a prac one. That's two lessons of pe IN A ROW. On a day we're not meant to have prac at all. On the last day of term. It was my own personal hell. We have a 'prac' pdh/pe teacher at the moment, and he kept saying to toong and I 'Well, you guys obviously hate sport? Why? It's so much fun! Better than english and those other indoor classes!'
I honestly don't know what planet he grew up on, because sport is definitely not more fun than what we did in english today (watch the pacifier and play on our lametops).
If I was this teacher's parents, I'd be very disappointed in myself. Not only is he becoming a pdh teacher, his big sister is also a pdh teacher at my school. Where did they go so wrong to end up with two pdh teachers as children? Quite seriously, my heart goes out to them...
frangipani princess xoxo
Duh...
Honor Society are my latest obsession. I've known about them for about a year, but have only recently fallen head over heels. They're just so rad. They're Michael Bruno (lead singer), Alex Noyes (drummer), Jason Rosen (dark haired one) and Andrew Lee (blonde one). My favourite is definitely Alex, he used to be JB's drummer, and he's just so hot! Here are two of their songs. Not necessarily my favourites, but extremely rad nonetheless.
Where Are You Now - featured in Bandslam the movie (hence the random film clip)
See U In The Dark - The first song I ever heard of theirs. It's so freaking rad. And you do the honor roll to it. Even though I'm too unco to do it yet :P
Aren't they just amazing? Well, duh.
frangipani princess xoxo
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Thursday, 1 October 2009
Overheard line...
Me: Maddi, you should totally come to Taylor Swift with us.
Maddi: Hahaha you're seriously awesome
Me: Come on, it will be so epic. She'll be right there, and we'll be, like, right there!
Dad: Wait? What? She?
Me: Huh? Taylor Swift daddy. SHE.
Dad: But, but, Taylor's a boys name!
Seriously. He lives in the same house as me, how did he not realise Tswift was a girl? Gosh he's a loser sometimes...
frangipani princess xoxo
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Labels: me, obsessions, overheard lines, sad
Wednesday, 30 September 2009
It would only be cooler if JB was coming...
All I can say is:
Taylor Swift. Tenth Of February. Melbourne.
Excited is an understatement.
frangipani princess xoxo
Posted by frangipani princess at 4:55 PM 3 comments
Tuesday, 29 September 2009
This is really random. I don't think it makes much sense. But read it anyway...
Sometimes I wonder what you all think of me. I mean, you're taking time out of your day to come here and read my random ramblings, but do you ever think about who I am? What my life's really like? Whether you'd be my friend if we went to the same school? Maybe you find me odd. Or you could just be coming here to laugh and make fun of what I say, as I know some people do.
Sometimes I wonder who you all are. If you're my age, older, or younger. If you're male or female. If I know you. How you found my blog.
Funny story time:
The other day, I came home from school and started going through all the tweets I had missed throughout the day. All of a sudden I saw one replying to me.
FROM DAVID PENUEL.
As in Fake Joe.
Of THE FAKE JONAS BROTHERS (http://www.fakejonasbrothers.com/ )
And the best part?
He'd read my blog. And my post about them. And thanked me for it.
It almost beat meeting Elmo in my weekly highlights.
So yeah, I wonder if you're Fake Joe, a blogger, a journo, a student, a check-out chick, someone totally epic, or maybe you're a criminal or a general epic fail.
I don't know.
I know that if I ask you to comment, nobody will and I'll end up with a sad post asking for comments and getting none, so I'm not going to do that.
It interests me though. For all you know, I'm a fifty year old obese man, with nothing better to do than pretend to be a teenager weirdly obsessed with the Jonas Brothers and magazines, and yet, you still read.
If you think that, then I really want to know how you found me out, but you know, we can talk about that over some kinky webcam then I'm sorry to let you down. I'm just an average fifteen year old girl who loves to write. If you went to my school, chances are we wouldn't be friends. Unless you know, you love the Jonas Brothers and hate sport as much as I do. Actually, both of those are optional, but intense love of things aimed at people much younger than you and/or a love of HP is not.
One reader told me the other day that she wished she had my life because it was so interesting.
Ha.
I'm sorry if I'm giving you the impression of an interesting life. My life honestly is as boring as anything. Most days the highlight is having the canteen lady get me a chocolate milk without me having to ask, because she knows I get one every day. See how interesting that is?
Other days I spend eight hours on here.
If I'm lucky I'll go to the gym.
Or on really exciting days, the supermarket *gasp*.
I blog because it lets me find like minded people. People who allow me to tell the stories I do on here, come up with the post ideas I do, @ reply to on twitter and comment on their blogs to fill in the long hours between school and sleep. It also lets me get my writing and ideas out there, and even though most of the time it's terrible, sometimes I strike gold and get opportunities, like appearing in DOLLY earlier in the year.
For all I know, you guys are really the fifty year old men, but lets face it, you're all way too epic for that. I'll never even know most of your first names, but today, for those of you who don't know it, I'm going to sign off with mine. We may never get to meet, and the only words you ever read of mine may be this, but it's something, and I thank you for taking the time to be a part of my (extremely boring) life, and hope you continue to for as long as I keep blogging.
Georgie xoxo
ps. ew. My name looks so gross there. Maybe I should just write gg? So sticking with frangipani princess, anyway.
Posted by frangipani princess at 11:40 PM 10 comments
Labels: me, obsessions, random
A bit of a catch up post...
Hiiiii there amazing readers. Sorry I've been slightly MIA lately. Hahah, that's almost MLIA, which is an extremely rad website. Anyway, it's the last week of term, and yet I have super evil teachers who insist on making assignments due this week, or giving us in class tests. Woo.
I just finished one of the assignments, a tv script on a natural disaster. Mine turned out to be over 2000 words and six pages. I think everyone else's are like, two pages. What can I say? Once I start writing, I just can't stop.
Actually, my last two things are due tomorrow (the other being an in class minimum 500 word essay on Deadly Unna? and Australian Rules. I'm so going to crash and burn. I really should be studying my notes now. You owe me, guys), so then I should be free to post. Until Sunday at least, when the fams (and hopefully toong!) and I are going to Melbourne for a few days.
Ohmygosh.
I almost forgot to share my super exciting news!
Toong and I are going to JOSH THOMAS on Tuesday night!!!!
I am beyond excited. He will be there, in person and just adsfjeysds;dlfk. I can't wait to come back on Wednesday and tell you how epic it was. How epic he was. And all about my JB3D dvd, which also comes out Wednesday (7-10-09). You should get it too.
Then I'll be back for three or so days, before heading to Sydney for
Work Experience at DOLLY!
I am so pumped for it. It's going to be the greatest experience ever, and hopefully just a taster of what my future career is going to be like. Just to be there, in the same office as some of my career idols. Just woah.
Gosh these holidays are going to be good.
Sorry, rad readers, you're the one's that are missing out in all of this, but fear not. I'm having my operation in early November (I think) so I'll be home and bored out of my mind for two weeks, so you can expect a lot of catch up posts. Although I may be trippy on pain meds, so beware, I'm warning you now...
frangipani princess xoxo
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Labels: friends, hot, magazines, me, obsessions, random, travel
Sunday, 27 September 2009
I am not ashamed to say that I'm a JB fan...
So this was on kerri-and-eva and it was so rad, I just had to repost:
I AM A JONAS BROTHER'S FAN.
I am not 12.
I am not illiterate.
I do not think that the Jonas Brothers are the best musicians in the history of music.
I recognize and can easily spot the marketing tactics and schemes that JB’s people use.
I am not a naive girl who needs to be warned that she is being tricked by Disney marketing execs.
And I am tired of being stereotyped and getting crap for liking them.
They make fun, catchy, feel good music and their songs have a lot of heart and meaning in them.
I wish people would get their heads out of their pretentious asses and realize that everything you listen to does not have to be deep, brooding, and musically complex.
I wish people would stop hating JB and their fans purely on principal.
Three skinny boys who wear ties and skinny jeans are not causing a decline in the intelligence of societies masses or bringing down the music industry.
I understand there are people who don’t like their music, there are some bands and artists that I can’t stand.
However, I don’t go around bashing their fans, questioning their intelligence, and feeling the need to force my idea of “good music” down their throats.
I wish people would let me like what I like and not feel the need to insult me for it.
I didn’t write this, but amen to whoever did!
Ha. This is so true, especially after a certain conversation I had tonight. JB haters, read and take notice. Please and thank you :)
frangipani princess xoxo
ps. Snaps to whoever comments telling me where my title is from :)
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Labels: friends, jobros, me, obsessions, random
My five year old Jessica...
Hahahahhahahhaa
http://community.livejournal.com/anythingdisney/1196144.html
The stuff you read on the internet. Seriously. Click the link, and if you want a laugh, read all the comments. If you want to just know what I'm talking about, click straight to page five, and then go to the homepage of the website (http://community.livejournal.com/anythingdisney) and read the newer posts. Maybe just do that, actually.
Prepare to majorly rofl.
frangipani princess xoxo
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Labels: jobros, me, obsessions, random
Friday, 25 September 2009
lametops...
We received our laptops 'learning devices' today. You know the ones k-rudd promised to give to all year nine students? Anyway. At first I thought they were going to be pretty cool, I mean, they had rad as software and looked kind of cute, and they were free. As soon as I got it home though, I realised just how crap it was. Technically, it's perfect for what it is meant to do: school work, but the government has made sure that no fun can be had on it at all. It's one thing for websites to be blocked at school, it's kind of expected, but to block every half decent website when we're at home, using our own internet, that's just lame.
I'm currently trying to get movies from iTunes onto my USB (oh, did I mention they totally lack a cd drive?) so I can then copy it onto the laptops iTunes as, and this is just my internet being stupid, it's not letting me connect to the iTunes store. It's so much fun -.-
My PDM teacher told me today his didn't have solitaire. The only good thing about these silly things are that he was wrong...
frangipani princess xoxo
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Thursday, 24 September 2009
Frangi Faith...
I've been such a bad Christian lately, and it's kind of ironic that when I looked up the verse next on my list for Frangi faiths it was:
'I pray that you may be active in sharing your faith, so that you will have a full understanding of every good thing we have in Christ.' Philemon 6
Yeah. I've been really active :/
I feel so bad about it, but I'm always too busy to go to youth group (and honestly, I don't really have any friends that go) and I don't know...
I wish I lived in a town that had an awesomely big church, one like The Watermark Church in Dallas. Yes, it's in America, but still, they had a tiger cub in a service one day!
But for now, I'm going to make the most of what I can. Go to Church every Sunday I'm here. Read my bible every night. Post Frangi Faith's more often. Pray. I guess I'll still get brownie points for trying? I hope so.
Really though, as this passage says, Christ has died for my sins. One day, he's going to come back and we'll all go with him and chill in heaven for eternity. That day's going to be freaking epic.
'So Christ was sacrificed once to take away the sins of many people; and he will appear a second time, not to bear sin, but to bring salvation to those who are waiting for him.' Hebrews 9:28
I'm not a perfect Christian, but let's face it, none of us are. I have lots of room for improvement though, and I'm going to try my hardest. Jesus gave his life for me, the least I can do is give some of my time and love in return.
frangipani princess xoxo
Posted by frangipani princess at 5:38 PM 1 comments
It was sad, ok...
I have a pretty big fear of failure, and of others achieving what I want to before/instead of me, so when I first read Harry Potter and The Order Of The Phoenix, I absolutely bawled when Harry didn't get prefect. I think I cried harder that first time than I did when Sirius died. I know it sounds really weird, but I just felt so sorry for him, I mean, his two best friends became prefects and he was left all alone just being a regular student. I think part of the problem was I am honestly petrified something like that will happen to me. That my friends will get school captain and I won't. That they'll make a team and I won't. That they'll get into good uni courses and I won't. Even that they'll get invited to a party and I won't. I never want to be left behind, but reading it I realised that if it can happen to Harry Potter, it can, and probably will, happen to me.
What I have worked out though is that yes, even though sometimes I won't achieve everything I want to, or my friends will excell somewhere I don't, it's all part of God's plan. Maybe I'm not meant to be school captain, maybe I'm meant to help in another way. Maybe there's a different, and likely better, opportunity waiting just around the corner. I firmly believe that if God shuts one door he at least opens a window (or a secret passageway if you want to be cool) and that He will never let you miss out. He knows what's going to be best for you in the long run, and I have to remember that. I can't let my fear of failure hold me back.
I need to take it in my stride like Harry (eventually) did, and guess what? A year (?) later he became Quidditch captain and received the same rewards as the prefects. Maybe I won't make the team, but I can be sure something equally amazing will come along if I just wait.
frangipani princess xoxo
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Wednesday, 23 September 2009
Can I have Miley's Prince Charming?
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Tuesday, 22 September 2009
I met elmo :D :D :D
The most exciting thing ever happened at the Melbourne show today:
WE MET ELMO!
It was so cool, we went way teenie and were jumping up and down and screaming. Be jealous, seriously. How many of you can say you hugged elmo?
Melbourne show was pretty good, the only ride we went on was the Merry Go Round but still, it was epic fun. Most kids on the excursion spent like $80 on rides, I spent it on showbags. I ended up with the Cleo, Madison, Camp Rock, WWE (for brother), Thins Chips and some chocolate ones. It was way heavy, but way worth it.
Ooh, we had this epic ice-cream as well, I forget the name, toong will hopefully comment it, something Dots maybe? Anyway, instead of scoops, it was mini balls that melted in your mouth. Absolute genius. If you ever see it, buybuybuy!
On the way home, we started bluetoothing random photos to kids on the bus. It was pretty much the most fun I've had in a while. Next time you're in a public place, try it and end up in hysterical stitches. The funniest part for us was one boy kept complaining about it, but then ended up being the only one accepting. He'd say 'WHO IS SENDING THIS! STOP NOW!' and then accept four more. Idiot. Amusing idiot, but still.
I only wish we'd thought of doing it at the show...
frangipani princess xoxo
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Monday, 21 September 2009
This is a rant. And a big one. Sorry in advance...
One of the (many) reasons I hate sport so much is because of the way sporting 'heroes' get treated. As I mentioned yesterday, one of the football teams from our town won the local grand final. Whoop de do. But seriously, if you had turned up at my school today you would have thought they had won Olympic gold. All the boys wore their footy jumpers over their uniform, and a very large percentage didn't even wear uniform. They ignored the black leather shoes policy and wore thongs, and then felt they had a right to leave school whenever they wanted. They expected everyone to worship the ground they walked on, and the worst part is, everyone did. Not one teacher (that I know of) has told them to get into class, or to get into uniform or even just stop being so big-headed. You won a grand final boys, so what? You haven't benefitted humanity in any way. You haven't made a difference. Quite frankly, you didn't even play that well. It wasn't an amazing win. There were no awesome marks or unlikely goals. It was pure luck that you even won. I'm sorry, but hardly anyone at school even congratualted us when we came second at state TOMs last year and if we'd tried to use it as an excuse to wear casual clothes or wag class, we would have been placed on a level in seconds. And when I made the regional debating team one teacher said something. One. Some of these boys made the regional footy team and they were treated like legends (they did then make the state team, but no one plays AFL in NSW, so it doesn't count). Seriously, why the double standards? If I was sporty, my achievements would be applauded and congratulated and held in a much higher regard than they do now, just because they're academic. It's people like me who are going to help the world one day. We're going to be the doctors treating these boy's injuries. The lawyers getting them out of scrapes. The journalists promoting their fame. Without people like us, they would be nothing, literally, so why can't the world recognise our achievements for once?
These same boys are going to the state football championships tomorrow, and, to tell you the truth, I don't want to be anywhere near them if they even come close to winning.
frangipani princess xoxo
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Labels: me, obsessions, rant, school, sport
Sunday, 20 September 2009
We're way too old to go to a Jonas Brothers show...
I've probably already posted this, but I don't care, it's freaking epic. I give you the fake jonas brothers (http://www.fakejonasbrothers.com/) with 'That's Just The Way We Rock'. It's gold. Watch it, even if you don't like the real ones.
Although I have a soft spot for David (fake Joe), even following him on twitter, I just can't go past Bode (fake Kevin) when it comes to, well, everything. And who said youth pastors couldn't be epic and hot?
frangipani princess xoxo
Posted by frangipani princess at 9:20 PM 0 comments
Labels: jobros, me, music, obsessions, youtube
'Omg. Why are you eating a woodchip?'
I had so many things to write about today, and then, this little thing called tiredness hit. Do you think I can even remember one? Nope, not even a hint of what they were.
I have proven something though, I cannot survive on four hours sleep. I'm sitting here staring at the screen, typing a few words, zoning out, coming back to conciousness, and repeating the process. Oh how you wish you were me.
We went to the local football grandfinal yesterday. We being the fams and toong, and then meeting up with the girls at the game. Our town only had one team in, the 'thirds' or under seventeens, and boy was it loud once the game started. Toong and I were just chilling listening to my iPod (which led to H's grandma asking why we even went), but by the last five minutes we couldn't hear over the nervous screams coming from all directions. Thankfully, we won. I say thankfully not because I care, but because we are now spared from hearing all the boys complain, and from seeing the crying faces of our classmates in the local paper. Both happened last year, and neither, although especially the latter, were pretty sights. Although hearing them all brag for the rest of our lives will not exactly be pleasant either...
I'll post more once I actually get some sleep...
frangipani princess xoxo
Friday, 18 September 2009
Woah. As close to my next birthday as I am to my last...
Happy half birthday to me
Happy half birthday to me
Happy half birthday to me-eeee
Happy half birthday to me
Oh. And happy 20th birthday to Eleanor. Toong seems to think her sister no longer being a teenager is more exciting than my half birthday. Pssh. Whatever she reckons.
:)
Normal posting will resume this afternoon.
frangipani princess xoxo
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Wednesday, 16 September 2009
Only one year, six months and two days older than me...
Hip hip hooray!
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