tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62719082011-04-22T02:45:16.272+01:00Drury LaneMy own muffin landChrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.comBlogger991100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1123092730600825502005-08-03T19:10:00.000+01:002005-08-03T19:12:10.606+01:00To quote myself...'I've been with Paul for about 3 years now, and every single one of those days - minus the missingness - has been amazing. I'm at a point now where I don't think I could feel complete without him. He's put up with me through a lot, and I know I whine at him and ask pointless questions, but truly I trust him entirely.. I'm just scared one of these days he'll realise how much he Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1112042404314547382005-03-28T21:40:00.000+01:002005-03-28T21:40:04.313+01:00saw a mahoosive fish today, I named him Chub Chub. He's my friend.Posted by HelloChrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1112034144760373532005-03-28T19:22:00.000+01:002005-03-28T19:22:24.760+01:00mehPosted by HelloChrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1111693327506942872005-03-24T19:41:00.000Z2005-03-24T19:42:07.506ZI r teh ill :(Huff.Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1111437476013681462005-03-21T20:16:00.000Z2005-03-21T20:40:04.506ZWell today has been a big ball of joyous fun! It has actually, I was being serious. I got new shoooooes yesterday in Bournemouth, and that made me happy and dance. And I'm getting paid soon... ha... £6 an hour :-DIn other news, 'Alison', as you feel the need to document our entire problem on to your blog instead of actually talking to me about it, I think I will do the same.I don't want you to Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1111139885185172632005-03-18T09:54:00.000Z2005-03-18T09:58:05.186ZHello fans.I have just had another tooth extraction, which brings me to a total of 7 overall in the space of 5 years. Woop.I can't feel my lip. Which is quite fun, as I am just sat here poking it and laughing at the numbness. I have to go in to college in a bit to sort out my english coursework then I be coming home to sleep until next Christmas.Save me a mince pie.Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1110641273295694352005-03-12T15:19:00.000Z2005-03-12T15:27:53.296ZHello..I never know how to start these things off heh. Anyway, I went to QE fest last night and it was pretty damn fantastic! I'm sure we'll be hearing from the likes of 'Delta V' in future. Jenni and myself decided (for some unknown reason) to go into the mosh pit. Which was lovely, and violent.... Here are my injuries:Bruised knee from someone falling into itGot elbowed in the Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1109840600928821952005-03-03T08:58:00.000Z2005-03-03T09:03:20.930ZHello...Today has been super funtastic©! Because, not only did I get to get up at 6:30, I got to have a tooth extracted as well, brilliant!!Bah. Why do dentists ask you questions while they have their fingers in your mouth? She gave me the anaesthetic then yanked on a tooth and said 'Does that hurt?' 'mmph', then yanked on another... 'Does that hurt?' 'mmmmmaaaaaaaarrrrrrgggggghhhhh' Damn right Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1107985708306412872005-02-09T21:38:00.000Z2005-02-09T21:48:28.306ZSeeing as it's Paul's birthday tomorrow, and I'm not there, I thought I'd be super nice and write about him! Isn't he priveleged?
I've been with Paul for about 3 years now, and every single one of those days - minus the missingness - has been amazing. I'm at a point now where I don't think I could feel complete without him. He's put up with me through a lot, and I know I whine at him and ask Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1106426249584344332005-01-22T20:37:00.000Z2005-01-22T20:37:29.583ZHurrah! Pictures are funPosted by HelloChrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1106420653376548792005-01-22T18:58:00.000Z2005-01-22T19:04:13.376ZHello there, Ally here, such fun for you! I've locked Chrissy in a cupboard so you'll have to make do with me. I'm currently sat on my fat ass eating chocolate and drinking Coke. Chrissy has got out of the cupboard and is now dancing to Kylie. Hehe, fun. She says: "Nothing" and is now blinking and breathing. I, on the otherhand, am... german. It's fun, although some people like to take the piss Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1105977411062442662005-01-17T15:51:00.000Z2005-01-17T15:56:51.063ZYes! Yes! Ahahahaahahahahahaha!
I will now commence with being immensely annoying until 3rd December 2005, as I have just booked tickets to see Lee Evans in Bournemouth. No wait, this is more exciting than that, it needs capitals. I HAVE JUST BOOKED TICKETS TO SEE LEE EVANS IN BOURNEMOUTH! Wooooooooooooooooooo.
I'm excited, even though its only balcony seats... but yay!
In other news, I've givenChrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1104931280206582662005-01-05T13:19:00.000Z2005-01-05T13:21:20.206ZMeep! I'm sure you're all dying to know my mock results, so here they are:
French: B (1 sodding mark off an A!)
Psychology: A
Film Studies: A
So today has been a pretty good day, and I'm buying an mp3 player later hopefully :)
Hurrah for Wednesdays.
Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1104691063915336402005-01-02T18:28:00.000Z2005-01-02T18:37:43.916ZHello, and happy new year heh. It amuses me that most people can do the first line of 'Auld Lang Syne' and then have to mumble.
I have just returned from the house of Paul, with presents and a stomach full of toasted cheese sandwiches! It's been good, I started the year as I mean to go on :)
Anyway, I'm sure you're all dying to know my resolutions. Here goes:
Stop being so paranoidBuy another Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1104084297427134052004-12-26T17:57:00.000Z2004-12-26T18:04:57.426ZAhh, Boxing Day. How I hate thee.
First and foremost (hurrah), here's what I got for Christmas:-
Hair curling tongsDVDs (Bill Bailey, Dylan Moran)TobleroneDisco ball lightClinique stuffMini Cooper keyringTravel jewellery box (pink, woo.)Hand made shoulder bagMeh. I'm so sick of sodding Toblerone. I happened to mention I liked it once and I haven't been able to get away from it since! When the Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1103831023673240082004-12-23T19:39:00.000Z2004-12-23T19:43:43.673ZHello! Ahhhh... Christmas is soon. Methinks, at heart, I am just a big kid. Plus I like presents.
Oh yeah, for dinner I had Spanish chicken, which just for some reason conjured up an image of a chicken with a guitar saying 'bueno, senorita!' with it's little beak. Maybe that's just me.. :-s
I've wrapped my presents, my brothers presents and tonight I will wrap my mum's too. Reason being, Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1103386748605228432004-12-18T15:58:00.000Z2004-12-18T16:22:53.966ZI have some advice for you lovely people. Such brilliant advice, that it deserves bold font -
NEVER GO CHRISTMAS SHOPPING ON A SATURDAY
Seriously, it's not fun. Here is a brief, but quite possibly not, rundown of my day:
11:00 - Woken up by Mum;
'Did you want to get Paul's present today?'
'Mmphle mehhh'
'Come on!'
'mmhmm kay'
11:30 - Drag myself out of bed only to realise I have nothing to Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1103221188905119612004-12-16T18:09:00.000Z2004-12-16T18:19:48.906ZAfter reading the oh so brilliant 'QE News' yesterday, I have decided that I am going to try to get a place in it. Not because of my fantastic journalistic skills (I have none), nor due to my popularity (I have none), but because to be honest, it was rubbish. If I do get put in it though, this post will probably have to be taken out, as my article will be about blogs (publicity never hurt anyone!Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1103050256278845772004-12-14T18:49:00.000Z2004-12-14T18:50:56.276ZAh well, I got the confirmation I needed I guess. Prat.
Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1103035352624119982004-12-14T14:37:00.000Z2004-12-14T14:42:32.623ZI just went to Sainsburys with my mum, and made the following observations
Old ladies have no patience with anyone except their age groupOld ladies take years to choose a magazine, and read most of them before doing soThe 'reduced' shelf is a hazaardous place to stand bySainsburys trolleys are easier to steer than mostComedy DVDs are easy to find, they had their own section, huzzah!!Anyway.. um..Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1102955771674707382004-12-13T16:27:00.000Z2004-12-13T16:36:11.676ZI've just had a film studies exam. Joy. An hour and a half of utter bewilderment hehe.
So, to make myself feel better I am listening to music. Not all this crappy pop that I seem to have a tendancy towards downloading for lack of being bothered to find something really worthwhile, but some good stuff. Music that you have heard a million times before but don't know the artist, music that seems Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1102882816011842762004-12-12T20:09:00.000Z2004-12-12T20:20:16.010ZJust got back from taking Paul to the station. After 3 years, it still isn't any easier to see the train go, but it was amazing having him here (and eating chicken pizza at pizza hut... mmm..) and that's the main thing. Now to get rid of this damn missingness!
I have been thinking lately and I do feel slightly guilty for constantly being so nasty to Bekah. She may be an irritating ginger bint toChrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1102192086864975932004-12-04T20:25:00.000Z2004-12-04T20:28:06.863ZHahaha! Just got off the phone with Jenni, and came up with quite possibly the best plan ever!
If you like Keane (or hate them, either way) then you'll probably know what the lead singer looks like, a cherub! So, I want to put him on top of my Christmas tree.. and then when someone is going to open a present he'll burst into song.. in example, if someone gets a bed, he can sing 'Bedshaped', if Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1102189932218709642004-12-04T19:45:00.000Z2004-12-04T19:52:12.216ZI'm bored, so, have a list of songs that I have recently downloaded (don't tell the authorities!)
Green Day - Boulevard of Broken Dreams. I'm a bit naffed off though, I remember about 2 years ago when you would mention Green Day and no one would have a clue who they were, but now everyone does, and this isn't even their best album! Gah!
Guns and Roses - Welcome to the Jungle. I said I hated GnRChrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1102089927094441032004-12-03T15:58:00.000Z2004-12-14T15:41:18.746ZI really really can't stand people who seem to add 'fucking' to every statement. I.e.
Normal = 'I love cake!'
Annoying = 'I fucking love cake!'
There really is no need, and I know this is making me sound like an old lady but still. What's the point? It doesn't make you sound more interesting, honestly, it just makes me want to throw something at your head. Not something heavy, though, I'm a Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1101934950651721112004-12-01T20:38:00.000Z2004-12-01T21:02:30.653ZFine then. I am not going to lower myself to the level of Matt by slagging him off in my blog, if I wanted to say something then I would take the direct and non cowardly route of saying it to his (cyber) face. But just in case he checks this, which I'm sure he does even if his over-inflated ego won't allow him to admit, if you don't care about me that much then why do you feel the need to write aChrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1101755443840735242004-11-29T18:40:00.001Z2004-11-29T19:24:26.573ZGoooood evening. I have just read all of your blogs, and you all seem rather moody. Winter seems to have that effect, it's pissing freezing!
Anyway, I came to the conclusion a long time ago that it's pointless to 'hate' anyone or anything, seriously, you're not going to change anything by bitching, just do something about it. You don't like a band? You don't have to bloody well listen to them (Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1101416092731239792004-11-25T20:54:00.000Z2004-11-25T20:54:52.730ZInspired by Ally. Happy now, woman?!Posted by HelloChrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1101241861545901782004-11-23T20:29:00.000Z2004-11-23T20:31:01.546ZI got 25. I went completely and utterly blank, but at least I beat someone else in the class.. Granted, she is German and that puts her at a slight disadvantage, but hoorah for distinct averageness!
Oh well. I will do better for the real thing. I will. I must. I WILL SUCCEED!
Um, anyway, Teachers is on soon, go and watch it. That is all.
Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1101221804342945412004-11-23T14:53:00.000Z2004-11-23T14:56:44.343ZHello dears, I'm just about to do my French mock oral and I won't lie, I'm bloody nervous. I don't want to dooooo it, and if I get under 24 marks I'm screwed basically. I'm sure you're all on tenterhooks so I will tell you how it went when I get home. After I have my injections for polio, diptheria and tetanus. Fun!
I love ebay. So far I am bidding on an mp3 player and a rubber chicken that laysChrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1101152742245881422004-11-22T19:45:00.000Z2004-11-22T19:45:42.246ZThis is my wonderful drawing. All hail the artistic abilities of me!Posted by HelloChrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1101152427899204562004-11-22T19:28:00.000Z2004-11-22T19:40:27.900Z'Lo, I've thought of something mildly interesting to say. Well, actually, B3TA thought of something interesting to say and I'm gonna add to it heh.
Psychics. Well, not all psychics, just the fake ones. Have you ever watched 'Most Haunted'? If you have sky or ntl then you probably have, and therefore have seen Derek Acorah pratting around like prattish thing. Seriously, he gets 'posessed' by someChrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1101072108111587542004-11-21T20:56:00.000Z2004-11-21T21:21:48.113ZBonjour! Um, I mean, hello. Sorry, I've started thinking in French. My essay title for French - 'Modern Architecture, a crime against good taste?' How should I know? I have absolutely no opinion on modern architecture, French or otherwise, you stupid blonde sadistic bint!
I think I should explain. I got an A* in French GCSE, I was very proud, and decided that it would be a good idea to carry on Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1100381949444660492004-11-13T21:29:00.000Z2004-11-14T12:32:12.166ZWell, the funeral was yesterday and all things considered, it went pretty well. It was sad, definitely, but it was nice to see all of her family comforting each other and I got to see some of my relatives of around my age again. Afterwards, we went to have something to eat and people just generally shared memories of her.
There isn't a lot going on in my life at the moment, I suppose I have Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1100028272879354362004-11-09T19:06:00.000Z2004-11-09T19:24:32.880Z'lo.. I never know how to start these things off heh.
Well I guess I'm gonna talk about me a bit, that is the purpose of this thing afterall.. Underneath my bitchy, sometimes downright rude exterior, I am pretty sensitive. I wish I could be more laid back (which, I suppose, is one of the things that makes me and Paul good together.. I worry and he's practically horizontal with laid-back ness) Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1099772115772584202004-11-06T20:03:00.000Z2004-11-06T20:15:15.773ZMy mum just came in and told me my aunt died. I had no idea how to react, I just looked at her and went completely blank.
My aunt (well, great aunt actually, but it doesn't really matter) was the coolest 70 year old you could ever hope to meet, I'm about 54 years younger than her but it only felt like about 4. She had the best sense of humour and even though I didn't see her much, when I did I Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1099769163141307952004-11-06T19:20:00.000Z2004-11-06T19:26:03.140ZSongs I like but I really shouldn't:
Busted - Air Hostess, Year 3000
Britney - Hit me baby one more time, Crazy
Eminem - Just lose it
Daniel Bedingfield - Gotta get thru this
McFly - Obviously
That's it, at the moment.. :-s Damnit, why did I get LimeWire? I just download random crap when I'm bored, and end up liking it. Hehe.
Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1099689578763335052004-11-05T21:18:00.000Z2004-11-05T21:19:38.763ZPissed off. Not fun.
Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1099592685857185662004-11-04T18:16:00.000Z2004-11-04T18:24:45.856ZToday I came home from a particularly uneventful day (only one lesson though) to find a letter. Letters make me happy. Twasn't from Paul though, twas from another friend that I had lost contact with. It was really good to hear from her, we used to be best friends from year 3 - 5, but we lost contact sometime back in year 8. Her brother has a daughter with one of my other old friends too, tis a Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1099151465236907012004-10-30T16:51:00.000+01:002004-10-30T16:51:05.236+01:00Winding people up on Yahoo Chat is fun, especially when they look like this!Posted by HelloChrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1099054585132330222004-10-29T13:37:00.000+01:002004-10-29T20:10:24.163+01:00Hello, haven't written in here for ages as I haven't had time (I know, hard to believe isn't it?) as I have been looking after my sister's new puppy. He's a chocolate labrador called Marmite, and he's a bitey little shite.
On the plus side, my sister has one of those cool keyboards that are divided into 2 sections, tis confusing but super cool at the same time. Anyway, on a rare break from The Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1098294919014937672004-10-20T18:45:00.000+01:002004-10-20T18:58:05.956+01:00I am rather pissed off today, and the strange thing is? There's no reason. Just one of those days where everything seems pointless and nobody seems to know you exist.
I'm gonna rant though. I really hate how older people (mainly women, actually), say about 30 - 40 usually have this whole etiquette thing going on, i.e. 'ahh but darling we simply must go to ....'s wedding because we wouldn't want Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1098035708747144262004-10-17T18:43:00.000+01:002004-10-17T18:55:08.746+01:00Gah, 2 people today have gotten pissed off with me over absolutely nothing. I'm not allowed to write what I want to in my blog anymore, and I can't be sarcastic either. So, here are some guidelines to being my friend:
If I'm sarcastic, you can be 99% sure that I don't mean it. Don't take it personally. It's what I'm good at.Msn doesn't convey sarcasm or tone of voice, you can be pretty sure thatChrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1097952628182808902004-10-16T19:45:00.000+01:002004-10-16T19:50:28.183+01:00I hate people. I hate people who say 'okay.....' or 'o....k' whenever I say something. I hate people that do impressions of Little Britain characters and fail miserably and expect me to laugh. I hate people who think that because I'm quiet I'm an easy target. I hate me because I'm so damn neurotic and clingy about everything. I hate Kyle, because who the hell doesn't? I hate people who can affordChrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1097942205209331052004-10-16T16:47:00.000+01:002004-10-16T16:56:45.210+01:00I was watching 'UK Music Hall of Fame - '90s' last night. I wish Oasis and Blur's success was in this decade instead, as in the past 4 years we have had absolutely no remarkable or definitive music. Seriously, we've had the Cheeky Girls, Fame Academy, Rachel Stevens (?!), Beyonce and way too many Pop Idol's. Absolutely nothing stands out.
Nirvana sucked though. Seriously. One song was alright (Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1097869424376978922004-10-15T20:35:00.000+01:002004-10-15T20:43:44.376+01:00Ahh, today was crap. But on the plus side, I realised everyone in my family has initials which are measures of time or length:
Me/Mum = cm
Dad = mm
Sister = km
Brother = AM
(Cousin = PM)
Ha. Anyway, I have popcorn and there shall be good stuff on tv soon. That's me set for tonight :)
(Then a free house on sat + sun, so, party about 7 anyone?)
Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1097655773335627562004-10-13T09:21:00.000+01:002004-10-13T09:22:53.336+01:00Great, now my phone isn't working. Maybe throwing it against a wall would help? Stupid technology.
Today I am mostly... angered.
Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1097607501152928952004-10-12T19:42:00.000+01:002004-10-12T19:58:21.153+01:00Hello lovely people. I've done naff all work today, it's been great! The film/media studies classes got to go to Harbour Lights cinema in Southampton today to watch a film - 'The Missing' - with Cate Blanchette in it. It was disgusting. There aren't many things in films anymore that make me feel ill (well, other than zombies tearing up Dylan Moran.. Bastards!) as most people seem to be a lot moreChrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1097440617770868572004-10-10T21:22:00.000+01:002004-10-10T21:36:57.770+01:00It seems that not only is the technology of the Paul being ghey, it is down this end too. Huff. msn doesn't work and neither does my mp3 player. Or my scanner. And someone has nicked all the PC games, BAH! On the plus side though, I have good music, good food and a can of diet coke.
Anyhoo, this weekend I have been at Paul's house.. It's been super good, great to see/be with him, and I miss him Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1096746608044066442004-10-02T23:00:00.000+01:002004-10-03T16:26:42.333+01:00Hello my little geese. I'm bored, so I'm going to list things I love and hate. Mwahaha
I love: Paul (seeing, hugging, being near to, lazing around with), weekends, getting texts, getting phone calls, getting letters, getting e-mails, film studies, comedians (especially Lee Evans), music (Dashboard Confessional, Muse, Green Day, Razorlight + lots more), my computer (it has the internet at least),Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1096485771956951302004-09-29T20:19:00.000+01:002004-09-29T20:22:51.956+01:00Well, it seems I have lost a friend. Nothing unusual there, it's just not a friend I expected to lose. I don't really see what I have done wrong other than try and keep the peace on my messageboard, and I get the full of it. (I'm guessing this was written about me, theres about a 99.9999999% chance it was anyway)
''Surprisingly enough, small heaths aren't the only creatures pissing me off latelyChrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1096398339820948902004-09-28T19:43:00.000+01:002004-09-28T20:05:39.820+01:00Hello children, today I am going to talk about..... My teachers.
Mrs Sinfield (English) - She's super amusing in a hassled thirtysomething sort of way. She hates spiders, and imagines The Queen introduces herself by saying 'Hello, my name is The Queen'. The homeworks are also stupidly easy, we had to translate a list of slang phrases (i.e. 'She ran out the door') into standard English (so, 'She Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1096214802278332932004-09-26T17:06:00.000+01:002004-09-26T17:06:42.276+01:00Hehe, it's fun to play around with Cosmopolitan Virtual MakeoverPosted by HelloChrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1096209087993449042004-09-26T15:24:00.000+01:002004-09-26T15:31:27.993+01:00I've come to realise lately that it is so easy to get sucked into self-pitying. The last month or so I have spent awake at nights, worrying about everything possible and then some, but today I've been thinking.. what's the point? If I always worry about everything then how am I ever going to enjoy anything in life without wondering what the bad side will be? I should be a permanent grinning mess Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1095971786593342692004-09-23T21:28:00.000+01:002004-09-23T21:36:26.593+01:00Been thinking a lot lately, it ain't good for me to think.. trust me! So, anyway, I was wondering how it is that people can cause so much hurt. I'm so scared of getting hurt that I find it difficult to trust people, I'm not scared of physical pain.. just mental. Tis odd. I don't understand how the terrorists can do what they do just for their religion, I would never hurt people intentionally, Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1095793965155731072004-09-21T20:03:00.000+01:002004-09-21T20:12:45.156+01:00'lo. My blog is now read by more than 2 people, wow! I suppose this is a good thing, but it may mean I have to watch what I say a little.
Todays topic is... er... well... me ranting, yay! I do like 6th form, and I do like QE - however much I may complain, I realise that most other schools would be the same. Also, my French speaking teacher looks like Halle Berry with a moustache.. hehehehe... yesChrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1095252026122494622004-09-15T13:25:00.000+01:002004-09-15T13:40:26.123+01:00Hello, I'm bored and in my classroom full of super swish new computers with squishy keyboards, so I thought I'd treat you all and write about me. Stop whining... I'm doing it anyway.
1. I worry - I worry about everything possible. Does Paul think I'm annoying? Why didn't he write back? Where's my pen?! Did I leave my hair straighteners on? Am I in the right classroom? Is my bedroom haunted? I Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1094669109285163752004-09-08T19:31:00.000+01:002004-09-08T19:45:09.286+01:00Hello to the 2 people who read this hehe. I'm just writing this because I'm trying to avoid French homework - 'write 200 words in French about your summer holidays', I didn't do that much over the summer holidays damnit! So far I've got 'J'ai vu mes copaines et mon garcon ami'. That's it. Heh.
Well today I've been at Moors Valley doing 'team building activities' and, despite my skeptical attitudeChrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1094404696539698932004-09-05T18:03:00.000+01:002004-09-05T18:21:55.256+01:00It really annoys me when people say 'On the computer again? You're wasting your life away!', I'd just like to ask, what is it that everyone else is doing that's so terribly interesting and life fulfilling? Come on, I haven't got a job, I don't have any money to do anything, there's bugger all to do in Dorset anyway, I can't drive and my boyfriend lives an hour and a half away. Why don't you stop Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1094234162952463262004-09-03T18:51:00.000+01:002004-09-03T18:56:02.953+01:00Well I've had a crap day. My school really is taking the piss. Last years 6th formers were allowed to wear whatever they wanted, but apparently the teachers are meeting to discuss the non uniform policy. That means that bright colours are not allowed, jeans may be banned and for girls tops that show too much bare flesh will not be allowed. Huff.
I hate this whole 'higher education' thing, our Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1093891834363569892004-08-30T19:14:00.000+01:002004-08-30T19:53:54.443+01:00Ugh, I wrote a big long post and my computer messed up and decided not to post it! So irritating! Oh well, here goes.
I haven't written in here in a while as I have been muchly Paul occupied. He only went home yesterday. In 2 years of him coming over I haven't watched his train leave from the platform once, I just cant. Not physically, obviously I could.. It just sucks to see him leave, Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1091992951459760112004-08-08T20:19:00.000+01:002004-08-08T20:22:31.460+01:00I just looked at Kyle's profile, I feel I should get all Kyle related rambling out at once. Anyway, by symbols I meant all this sort of crap - º¤ø,¸¸,ø¤º°`°º¤ø,¸¸,ø¤º°`°º¤ø,¸¸,ø¤º°`°º¤ø,¸¸,ø¤º°`° - what the hell is that?? Why? It's pointless, and Kyle, this is for you... IT MAKES YOU LOOK LIKE MORE OF A HOMOSEXUAL THAN ELTON JOHN ON FIRE IN A SEQUINED FROCK!
These are things he's listed as his Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1091992555317610892004-08-08T20:05:00.000+01:002004-08-08T20:15:55.316+01:00What the smeg is wrong with the world?! Well, more specifically, what the hell is wrong with Kyle? I know, I know, he's not even worthy of being mentioned but the little twunt pisses me off so much.
There's this brilliant band, called Dashboard Confessional.. I've heard most of their songs and have a great liking of them - I wouldn't say they're my favourite but they are bloody good. So, one of Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1090689768202794722004-07-24T18:07:00.000+01:002004-07-24T18:22:48.203+01:00I haven't updated in a while, mainly due to the fact that I couldn't be arsed, but fear not! I return!
I went on a train on my own to Paul's house, I know it's pathetic but I was quite scared about it, but it all turned out ok.. I got a bit confused with ticket barriers (stupid bloody things, I thought they were one way!) but eventually I managed to get out hehe.
I've spent the last 2 weeks at Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1089544711453277262004-07-11T12:14:00.000+01:002004-07-11T12:18:31.453+01:00Heh, today I did something I am very ashamed of. No, seriously.... I ate a chicken salad from McDonalds. It was quite nice actually, but that's enough of that story.
Well I unlocked a new oh-so-interesting side to my personality, which was probably quite obvious to everyone but me... I like to feel needed by people, and when I'm not I get annoyed and moody - isn't that pathetic, I should probablyChrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1089320845544350482004-07-08T22:01:00.000+01:002004-07-08T22:07:25.543+01:00Well all of my exams and such are now finished and so I have nothing at all to do for a good 8 weeks. Wonderful! So I will write on here more I expect.
So, what has happened? Not much. My daily routine mainly consists of
1. Wake up about 2pm
2. Eat stuff
3. Go on the internet
4. Wash hair
5. Watch TV
6. Sleep
Dreadfully fun, no? Well whilst doing 3, I went onto my 'friend's messageboard, where IChrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1088626940184627602004-06-30T21:17:00.000+01:002004-06-30T21:26:25.210+01:00Raah! Um, anyway
Last night I listened to a CD, nothing unusual there, but it is a CD that holds muchly memories! I found myself remembering emotions and it is amazing how powerful a song can be. I guess it just refreshed some feelings.
Anyway, today the phone has been ringing to the point where I would like to smash it against the wall and yell at it. But mostly, it was for me, so this makes me Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1088025018348237192004-06-23T22:05:00.000+01:002004-06-23T22:10:18.350+01:00People are such fucking idiots sometimes. Fine, I'm bored of being nice too. You would think that having this screen name - 'Chrissy - unless I know your full name, piss off.' - would mean that people would take the hint and realise that I do not want to talk to people who I don't know very well, or at least not make small talk with them. Fair enough if you need me to call 999 for you or Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1087763232463492302004-06-20T21:21:00.000+01:002004-06-20T21:27:12.463+01:00Hello, did you miss me? No? Oh.
Well I'm going to ramble anyway! I have nothing to do for a couple of weeks, unless you count revision tomorrow.. But it is my birthday soon and it should be good (you're all invited, naturally).
Ah my life is boring, tomorrow I have an eye test.. I think I have killed my retinas by going on the computer rather a lot, so I doubt I will even be able to see the top Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1084916816077340202004-05-18T22:33:00.000+01:002004-05-18T22:46:56.076+01:00Oooh, shiny new template! Now I can spend 3 hours of my life doing something worthwhile, like clicking on each of the buttons in turn and seeing what they do!
Anyway, the last post was not intentionally posted three times, but it amuses me because it is ironic - so I'll leave it there.
What has annoyed me? Hmm.. Much stuff. A girl who I barely know decided to have a go at me on a message board Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1083788472137165282004-05-05T21:17:00.002+01:002004-05-05T21:25:37.700+01:00I really wish there was more to do around here. I'm getting bored of my repetitive life, there doesn't seem to be anything to live for or in fact to make me feel alive. In the future I would love to go and experience something like this http://www.rtoddking.com/chinawin2003_hb_if.htm (paste it yourself, I cant be bothered to sort it out as a link..) but meh. Guess I just have a few things on my Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1083788400909582132004-05-05T21:17:00.001+01:002004-05-05T21:24:26.483+01:00I really wish there was more to do around here. I'm getting bored of my repetitive life, there doesn't seem to be anything to live for or in fact to make me feel alive. In the future I would love to go and experience something like this href="http://www.rtoddking.com/chinawin2003_hb_if.htm"> but meh. Guess I just have a few things on my mind.. meh..
ooh, mars bar ice cream!Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1083788380962804642004-05-05T21:17:00.000+01:002004-05-05T21:24:06.543+01:00I really wish there was more to do around here. I'm getting bored of my repetitive life, there doesn't seem to be anything to live for or in fact to make me feel alive. In the future I would love to go and experience something like this but meh. Guess I just have a few things on my mind.. meh..
ooh, mars bar ice cream!Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1082404256477628832004-04-19T20:44:00.000+01:002004-04-19T20:55:00.403+01:00Wow, go me.. I seem to be updating rather a lot!
Anyway, today has angered me.. well.. another person has angered me. My 'friend' who actually used to be quite nice has turned into a complete and utter whore. She goes down to our town every Friday night, gets pissed and shags whatever guy she can find. The latest one was the boyfriend of her best friend (fair enough, it's not like he stopped her Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1082235030770935272004-04-17T21:43:00.000+01:002004-04-17T21:54:31.216+01:00Boo. I have returned! Firstly, it was unfair to say it felt like I had outstayed my welcome - nobody gave me that impression at all, I just felt guilty about staying for so long heh.
As usual I am going through a phase of feeling empty and of course missing Paul. It really does suck not being with him after so long of just being able to see him every day but I guess I shouldn't complain - at Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1081865781481816312004-04-13T15:11:00.000+01:002004-04-13T15:20:16.576+01:00For once I don't plan to ramble on about how much people annoy me... yes, it's a terrible shock, I know..
Anyway, I've been at Paul's house for about a week now, and it's been pretty cool. As usual, we haven't really been out much but the days seem to go too quickly to go out and the weather has been a bit shite. It sort of feels like I have outstayed my welcome though, and I feel kinda guilty Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1080596342193671352004-03-29T22:35:00.000+01:002004-03-29T22:42:36.700+01:00Hmm.. what's annoyed me today? Well, mainly seeing an advert for some crappy compilation album - 'Laydeez with Attitude' - attitude how exactly? The fact they're all black? I dont see how its a good thing that people who dress like stupidly, sing stupid songs and dont actually have much music talent at all should get away with it and just have it labelled as 'attitude' and then be able to Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1079991978059424422004-03-22T21:37:00.000Z2004-03-22T21:50:48.246ZArgh. My friend is now annoying me more than ever - 'HAHAHAHA Craig made up some new names... BOB TREVOR!! HAHAHA!' How is that funny? It's not. The most annoying part though is - 'Oh I can see you're trying not to laugh!' when in actual fact I am trying not to be associated with her. On the plus side, its fun when people make a poor excuse for a joke and watch for your reaction and you stare offChrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1079477346847932432004-03-16T22:41:00.000Z2004-03-16T22:52:23.640ZHmm, all this terrorist stuff... I don't like it heh. Apparently an attack on Britain is pretty much inevitable, which is great really. Why don't people ever learn from their mistakes? Haven't there been enough wars and deaths already? Pah!
In other news, I was sitting in my lesson today and half-listening to the tarty people behind me discussing their.. well.. very active sex lives - loudly Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1079036843533424472004-03-11T20:18:00.000Z2004-03-11T20:30:33.483ZBloody hell!
What's going on with the world? I came online tonight and one of my friends told me that his sister is in Madrid, uses the trains a lot and he hasn't been able to get in contact with her. Bah. I really don't understand all this bombing stuff, why would anyone want to bomb a country for no reason other than their religion or the fact that they can't take it over? I mean, I don't Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1077991075028904052004-02-28T17:40:00.000Z2004-02-28T18:00:47.936ZDon't really know where to begin...
Not a lot has been happening in all honesty. Yesterday it snowed and school got cancelled yet again - but strangely, I really wish it hadn't been. I think I really need to start concentrating more or I will fail because this year and last I've had about 20 million things distracting me. I made a kick-ass snowman though, well he was pretty cool until my dog Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1077744159689526722004-02-25T21:13:00.000Z2004-02-25T21:25:29.153ZPeople really annoy me sometimes. If they aren't whining to me about their problems like I'm some sort of relationship goddess, they're going on about who they've 'shagged'. Like, today... my friend was telling me about her love life in far too much detail (lucky for me I was listening to my mp3 player in one ear and not really paying much attention, but unluckily I got the jist of it..), I mean Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1077381668223182952004-02-21T16:33:00.000Z2004-02-21T20:26:34.216ZThe other day I got an email from my friend saying that she has just gotten engaged.. Well, fair enough, but she is only 17. Her boyfriend was in a juvenile prison or something and she has only been with him for 5 months - I know it is none of my business but it seems like they are just searching for excuses to stay together or get attention. So, I give it 4 weeks tops hehe.
Oh yeah, I have darkChrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1077320572158101972004-02-20T23:30:00.000Z2004-02-20T23:45:34.793ZRaar.. I have just returned from Pauls house.. ah its fun to be with him, I shall now proceed to ramble. As with most of our visits to each other we didn't actually do anything that other people would consider exciting, most time was spent playing silly games on the net or watching tv but I guess it is the little things that make seeing him fun - like lying on the sofa with him and having someoneChrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1076197735973688772004-02-07T23:45:00.000Z2004-02-07T23:52:23.543ZMy friend has been over since friday, and shes just buggered off.. we went shopping and messed around in one of those photo booth things heh. I managed to uninstall my printer when I got home, so I'm kinda hoping I don't need to use it before my dad does...
Hmm, Paul hasnt talked to me for about 2 days, I was actually wondering if he would text me if I didn't text him first and my prediction wasChrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1075764100731071292004-02-02T23:16:00.000Z2004-02-02T23:23:58.653ZIt has been a good weekend! All the things that I needed to sort with Paul were sorted.. not so much by talking about them but everything seemed to be forgiven the moment I saw him.. so thats a plus!
Today we were learning about Huntingdon's disease.. It was actually quite scary - it isn't obvious that you have it until 35-40ish, so I guess I should make the most of my life now, which probably Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1075382236786407722004-01-29T13:04:00.000Z2004-01-29T13:19:28.763ZIt has been an amazing morning... I got up at 8 to find that school had been cancelled, and when I looked out of the window I saw a beautiful carpet of snow had settled, so naturally I ran outside like a loon in my pyjamas and played heh. I came outside again all wrapped up and made snowmen and chucked snowballs at unsuspecting passers by. I walked round my block and saw a few people from my Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1075336040507803812004-01-29T00:18:00.000Z2004-01-29T00:41:26.576ZToday has not been fun. This may sound a little over-dramatic, but I have been crying for the best part of an hour. The reason being? Paul. I told him the other day that I didn't think he was funny and that he tried too hard.. I didn't mean that at all, I don't really know what goes through my brain sometimes and when I try to say things they get muddled up. The thing that really annoyed me Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1075151915320279282004-01-26T21:17:00.000Z2004-01-26T21:25:39.623ZAvril Lavigne makes me want to smash. I hate her with a violent passion - and I do not hate people easily. She has covered one of Green Day's songs - 'Basket Case'. This is one of my favourite songs by them and she completely MURDERED it! Why did she cover it, good lord why? You can't sing, you smell, your hair is inhumanly straight and under no circumstances should anyone EVER cover Green Day. Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1075054137901902612004-01-25T18:05:00.000Z2004-01-25T18:11:04.700ZI found a site today that made me laugh loudly and like a loon. Owners manuals to characters from Lord of The Rings, here is an extract from the Aragorn manual:
'*** CAUTION *** When with children there is a small risk that your ARAGORN will get carried away and allow the rough and tumble during the party to escalate to the point where one of the children sustains a slightly lethal wound to the Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1074984414653752962004-01-24T22:44:00.000Z2004-01-24T22:48:59.843ZI have to stop this. I have been completely disregarding everyone elses feelings and focusing on me, and to be frank I have been a complete bitch - so to anyone I have upset, I am truly sorry. I am snapping myself out of this stage as of now.Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1074975390406050342004-01-24T20:16:00.000Z2004-01-24T20:18:35.860ZI need chocolate.Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1074713202091128742004-01-21T19:12:00.000Z2004-01-21T19:28:43.216ZI am slowly getting more and more pissed off, no particular reason - just one of those days. So I shall rant to myself.
Firstly, everything has pissed me off today.. My best friend laughs at everything and while this is one of the reasons she is my best friend it can also be amazingly annoying, especially if she laughs at something completely stupid and then accuses me of acting differently Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1074035495270034742004-01-13T23:04:00.000Z2004-01-13T23:13:25.890ZBah, I feel quite odd. Today I haven't been able to talk to anyone without thinking I am annoying them, or annoying myself with the crap that I come out with..
It feels like I haven't seen Paul in ages, when in truth it is little more than a week, man missingness sucks, so I'll just sit here and eat my navel orange to pass the time.. teehee.. navel.Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1073777075265657442004-01-10T23:18:00.000Z2004-01-10T23:24:55.710ZHewo, I'm updating this for the only person I know that reads it heh.
Today as I was sitting on the bus home from the ever classy Poole, I had a chance to think.. I mean really think.. usually its all rush then sleep due to my messed up sleeping patterns! Anyway, as I was sitting there I realised how much I don't want to get old, and that I should appreciate what I have while I have it.. When I Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1073248980801763672004-01-04T20:32:00.000Z2004-01-04T20:43:19.343ZToday I put up some posters, and found one from FHM of Alyson Hannigan... wearing not very much.. ahh she rules. I like reading FHM, of all the fine literary in Pauls room (Terry Pratchett etc) I choose to read FHM heh oh well...
Anyway, I got a journal for Christmas, and I realised how much stuff I have to write, albeit pointless dithering nonsense (much like on here really) about my life. I Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1073140373604253742004-01-03T14:26:00.000Z2004-01-03T14:33:46.513ZI feel kinda bad today, I'm still at Pauls house and we have been lying in bed til about 3pm... which isn't a bad thing, its just the fact that the computers are in here and I get the feeling people are pissed off with us staying in so late heh. Anyway, On monday I am going back to my wonderful education - and this means seeing Lorraine. Here is the Lorraine story:
In year ten we were friends, Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1073005749490626592004-01-02T01:09:00.000Z2004-01-02T01:09:27.770ZI recently discovered that the nursery rhyme 'baa baa black sheep' has been changed to 'baa baa baa sheep' in order to be politically correct. Is it just me who thinks this is stupid? I mean come on, for one thing I dont think that there is racism among sheep and also if this song has been changed, should every other song be changed as well? I mean, love songs about males and females should be Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6271908.post-1072991912009112262004-01-01T21:16:00.000Z2004-01-01T21:23:11.460ZI never thought I would have a blog, I generally tend to avoid them at all costs because most of the people I know who have them fall into the following categories:
1. Amazingly boring
2. Poetic
3. Whiny
4. Obsessive compulsive
5. Angst-filled teenager
I probably fit into all five of these. But anyway, I won't be documenting stupid things on here, like the contents of my lunch and how the Chrissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00953746626211233987noreply@blogger.com0