Due to yesterdays post being so boring and technical, here’s something everyone can enjoy….. but don’t too get excited, it’ s only a 681 worder.
Super 8 was great, by the way.
Also, I hate it when elderly people are cheeky like that. They think they can get away with so much just because they are old.
Has anyone heard of this “Jedward” phenomenon? I had a look on youtube (being a famous, busy blogger, its very important for me to keep up with the latest current events and all) and I don’t know if I am overtired or whatever, but I kind of want to be those guys.
I’m a bit jealous of “Jedward”. They even did Backstreet Boys for their audition. Speaking of which, recently Chris and I pulled up next to a boy racer car at the lights which had windows rolled down and the stereo up loud, and only one person in the car. He was enthusiastically getting down on Backstreet Boys. This is not even a lie, and he wasn’t joking as there was nobody else in the car. Good on him, I say. Boys, don’t be afraid to be yourselves with the windows down.
Apart from blogging, I got nothing accomplished this weekend that was on my list. I don’t really mind. Tidy, organised room? It can wait. Laundry? That’s mainstream. The gym? Couldn’t handle seeing thin people in lycra. That shit is soul crushing. So what did I do? Got drunk in Subiaco, watched movies, ate substandard vego pizza, wrote 2 blog posts, and watched “jedward” online. Overall, a pretty satisfactory weekend. Before you judge me, what did YOU do? Go to Northbridge in a skanky Supre dress, whilst later on carrying your high heels around and crying? Was crying on your list?
Happily, for the past week I have had the joy of sleeping in a fort. You may smugly think that your boyfriend is amazing because he went to Harvard and teaches Latin to orphaned Brazilian lepers, but has he ever built you a FORT!?
I will now leave you to wallow in your jealousy over my fort (and possibly my rugged good looks). I do hope that the lacklustre posts of this weekend have not sapped your faith in my humble blog.
Love, Chelle xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo