Running out of excuses

You know that saying that goes like "a picture is worth a thousand words", well, to make up for my unexplained absence, I went through my phone and picked out 5 photos, ya, it's better than nothing. Plus, my mum's taking my camera on her cruise to and around fuh-reaking Fiji, Vanuatu and New Caledonia for two weeks. So who knows the next time I will blog again.

Here I am today, in my Dotti Top and Stussy shorts. (I coincidently had the same colour scheme as my dad, awk) It was good to have nice weather again after a shitty week of rain or clouds or flooding or, cloudy rains causing floodingHere is a Lemon Lime & Bitters drink from Outback Jack. My family awkwardly sat for 30 mins for our food to arrive. I didn't like my chicken schitznel because it had no flavour but the rump my dad ordered was better. But I loved the chips, I ate half of my mum's and my dad's and my own. But the BBQ sauce tasted like paper.... but I continued eating everything despite the shitty taste because I was starving.

Here's something that I found on the first level of the Eiffel Tower! Pretty cool aye? There was a wall where it had the word "AUS" written in the centre of everything as well. I reckon I took a pretty good photo as I was freaking out and couldn't breathe after climbing 57 metres up in the air. But I think I overcame my fear of heights after that experience. I remember taking a video and I sounded like asif I was crying. Ah well.Above is a picture of a Starbucks cup labelled with "Caroline". That was the day that I went to the City (supposedly to the Glebe markets but it rained), and Starbucks was having a half price sale! Christine ordered my drink and she took down her name as Caroline. Jennifer ordered Malinna's and her own and took down the name as 'Ursula'. And on the bottom, that's a picture of my favourite cereal (Plus Essentials For Women, ahmagaaahhhddd uh-mazing!) Yeah, I managed to open it wrong.

If we don't kill ourselves, we'll be the leaders of a messed up generation

Not to sound like a horny bastard or anything, but Brian Puspos can 'Wet My Bed' and 'Take Me Down' anytime. In other words, I enjoyed my time at Tic Tic II/ Looze Control. And I wished that I went to Parklife. Here are some photos at Parklife 2011 Sydney that I love: (credited from Parklife's Facebook)


And here are some pictures at Quynh's birthday part II. It was at the Plough and Harrow Park in Cecil Hills and I hated that day! I had to WALK everywhere. In the morning, I walked to the park. Walked back home. Went to a party at Bonnyrigg but had to walk it back home. Daily exercise? Check. Need a DSLR? Yup. But don't worry, I'm investing on one. $100 so far. Or maybe I just need to gain the courage to ask my parents, 'maybe'.

Bring your drugs baby I can bring my pain

I can never take proper photos with my best friend. Anyway, I only love her because she has a Macbook. And she owns a butchery. I own a bakery. My shop + her shop = chicken rolls. Weow.