Melbourne Says Hi To You

Yesterday I had to wake up so early to go do some papers for my visa, cuz im actually gone go live in Chile.Im leaving on the first of september.But before Im going to Australia for a month.In a way I am so excited about the idea of discovering a new country and visit it but at the same time, most of my friends will be here nad i wont be able to do things with them.Plus after I come back from Aussie land i'll be here only for five days.
Whenever I think about it, Im qite sad, I ve lived my whole life here, I was born twenty minutes away from my actual house, and all in a sudden I have to leave everything I know, all the people I like to go to Chile.Its gona be such a big change.
What I keep on telling me is that if I dont like there I can still come back.Nothing is ever definite.Fortunately.

I went to play freesby ( or whatever you spell it) with a couple of friends in a really cool park.Im crap at it even tho I ve played it so many times and off course I kept loosing the game we had invented.And I so needed to pee and I couldnt go behind a tree, because they were too thin, also there were kids running everywhere and I didnt wanted to scare them.I hate happy kids that run everywhere.So I had to wait untiol we decided to leave and go in a civilised café.
At night everyone weznt to see charlie and the Chocolate Factory but I was too tired so I watched an Australian movie, and I fell asleep, as usual.I m never able to watch a movie until the end, generally its because I cannot concentrate until the end, too hyperactive.

When my brother read that i had put on my blog that he was a real perv, he became all red and told me that he was gona go and complain to the police, ahah.it was just funny joke, without being a joke, cuz he is a real perv!

I dont have much tosay at the moment, I could go on about how tired I am right now ( I only woke up ten minutes ago), about how moody I am in the morning, about this really stupid blog I keep on reading tho it IS so annoying, the girl keeps on posting pictures of all the paries she's been to to show how many fun she has in her life, or about the fact that I still have the impression not to know myself, but shhhhh thats a secret.

Oh well, its been a week or so that I ve stopped blogging, because I didnt really feel like writing, also i'd wake up at one each day and wouldnt find anything very interesting to tell.I mean I could go on about how amazing the night before was, but that isnt interesting, it doesnt interest anyone and Im not interested in it neither.
I had a sauna for the first time in my life at Aura's and I really did enjoyed it, at first I was sure I might feel trapped and get paranoid, but maybe because I was a lil bit drunk I was ok with it and also sweating everywhere and around my friends.

I dont like tom cruise movies, I mean I think that the movies would be all right if only tom cruise wasnt in it.I was watching Last Samourai and got so bored after exactly 26 minutes.Some people feel they always should have the attention of everyone focused on themselves, always having to be the hero of the day.the worse is that i criticize that behaviour, but sometimes, Im like that, all loud and making crap jokes just to make people laugh, I guess I can be a moron sometimes, and more or less a nice moron.

I got marek the best present for his birthday, a photography book, with the most amazing pictures, photos that you really dont know how the person could actually imagine to take.July is the month of all birthdays and Im already broke.

I always question myself if i should write something personal or keep on writing about nonsence facts that arent logical at all.
If so, I ll just say a few things about my family.my mum is the weirdest person in the world, when me and my brother were kids, she told us she could speak a very cool language that noone knew of.And she taugh us some words.And actually it was things she had invented, but we were convinced it was true.Kids are so naive most times.
My sister is in Japan right now, sweating.

My brother is a real perv and I think that my father is borderline from what I know of it.
GREAT, who said that every family was normal?
Not me.

My birthday was GREAT!i saw the people I wanted to see.
I was just wondering right now if actually the people that write a blog have a life?I mean right now Im on vacation, I dont have anything to do at all.But the others?
Oh well, i hope i wasnt offending.
Last night i went to the park and we played all these stupid games, which was quite funny actually and then it started raining and we all went under the trees hoping we were not walking on someone's pee.
and then we went on the roundabout in Montgom, I was quite scared to cross but still I had to, cuz everyone was already on the other side.
oh yeah, before on my way to the park, I saw a couple doing things in a car, it was quite funny cuz I was looking at them and actually it took me at least twenty seconds to realize what they were doing!
london will organize the next olympic games in 2012, I so wanted Russia to win in the competion.And then, the stadium would be decorated with old tanks and rests of the Kursks (or whatever you spell it), and then many countries wouldn participate like previously.Cuz actually OG were held in Russia, but many countries decided deliberately not to participate, that is bullshit.
The political government doesnt represent a country.I hate it when people assimilate the US to georges Bush, THe us are also a nation of democrats, people that dont follow Bush ideals.But it is also a country who has a culture, musicians, traditions and art.
Oh well, this is just my opinion, voila.

Comments are the best part on people's blogs.In fact I only read comments.
Some people just dont have anything to write and these are the most interesting.As if blogs had something to say actually.We went to the park and all the babies were around us, I think they could feel the cool atitude we have.And they were all boys, and all wanted to play with pierre cuz pierre is cool off course.And Aurel (or whatever you write his name) gave me a flower, already a little player.
Then we went to Schuman and I took loads of stupid pictures and then to Mappa which was actuazlly closing and which is actually very expensive.
Oh yeah, and we tryed peanut butter m&m's and almond ones, and they are so good.Vive les US.Its the only thing they are good for.Oh yeah that and putting on each product the amount of carbs.As if someone gave a fuck here.
And its raining today and its my birthday and I dont feel any different and certainly not more wise or more of a rebel.Im just nineteen today.
I listen to PULP since Im nine, so actually, today could be a cool tenth anniverssary.I ve always thought that they were so tacky, so sexy, so lost and so british and that they should put PULP in clubs rather than cheap britney spears.
N'est ce pas o'Reillies?!
I believe we all make choices, but sometimes it isnt that simple.What if you choose life, so you choose to exist but then you dont choose to live it?It all become confused and mixed up then.
Anyway it isnt my case, I have a structured life.Oh well, at least this is what I choose to see.It is better like that.

Last night I was kinda drunk and I went for a pee and I had not noticed that women walking her dog and she saw me and she was kinda scared and shocked.But still I though it was kinda funny.
Yesterday the sales started and I went shopping and I went to Mango.There was so many people,fighting,trying the clothes in front of everyone and showing horrible their horrible lovehandles to the rest of the world and so many people queuing to buy horribles clothes, that looked like the ones I wear when I know that nobody will see me.

Why go to the sales when you can simply steal clothes?

Actually I say that but I ve never stolen anything, well at least not clothes.The most expensive were adidas shoes.But I think it was fare cuz they pay poor kids a dollar and then sell them for hundred.I also steal when there s too many people in the queue, but thats not my fault again, they should just have more employees.

Oh yeah and I love stealing candles and ashtrays.

Eine Cherman pornstar on Vacatione

Voice of GOD

ML is a cheap prostitute.

I just decided it would be fun to dress up, just dress up into nothing or into a weirdo actually.This is probably what happens when you dont have a summer job, courses are finished and you have nada to do, only look for fun.
And then at night, I was very moyivated to go play pool.But actually I dont know how to play pool.Whenever I play, people come and give me advices as if it was the very first time I was playing.I play like a dick.
But still i had loads of fun, splitting my strongbow on the nice carpet and then pretending i hadn anything.Wasnt me!

Some kids are very mean.Im shocked.I say that, cuz I saw this fat ugly girl that would have fun hitting her little ister.I started by pulling faces to her and then I made a big finger and then I wanted to go hit her too but Ed was holiding me.All that in the middle of a playground.Yeah, I know, what was I doing in the middle of a playground?Just I love it.
I also took pictures of this random fat truckdriver.I d pretend im taking pictures of something else and then I d take pictures of him.I though I was very discrete but apparently I wasn.Everytimes he was looking directly to me.Oh well.

Mermaids are cool, I wanted to be the disney one, then when Mattel released one I wanted to be the barbie one.I love the legends and mysteries that surround them.
It just shows the power we have over guys, ok.