Saturday, May 15, 2004




i've just gotten off the telephone with twinnie. for some odd reason it seems like forever since i've seen her and i miss her terribly. am excited about tommorow as will be spending at least 12 hours with her i reckon..from dinner to the end of the set. and jev, claud, alvi, marn..and the rest of them. exciting stuff.

today was a total bonding day with claud. we had lunch on brunswick, had haircuts together, met the coolest person i've seen in melbourne, shopped and had coffee. homie, i thank you for listening to me gripe. you're right in every way. but its just so hard.

vicious threads: dave seaman tommorow! says:
u know something. time is never on my side .
vicious threads: dave seaman tommorow! says:
i know it sounds all drama and shit
president says:
haha
vicious threads: dave seaman tommorow! says:
but truly.

it really is. but thank you my dear. you have been nothing short of a spectacular friend. mr nosey :D

Friday, May 14, 2004


all our jazz



i like that i dont have class today, but i hate that i've been up since 7 and haven't been able to get back to sleep thereafter. i think i'm thinking too much. or maybe its just the residual effects of last night's "welcome party". its good to see ju again after all this time. it really has been a while.

twinnie is leaving me in three weeks, and my heart is already acheing.


*addendum at 10:20

ok.
have just read the above post and am feeling really shitty right now. i'd love to call twinnie to whine about it, but i am almost certain she's still asleep. and a sleeping samantha is a grumpy and honestly kinda mean samantha. haha.

you know what, i will instead count my blessings instead of harping on how sad life has become. this moody depressive shit is so just not me, im sure we all know what i mean.

well okay for starters. theres troy tonight, and dave seaman's 4 hour set (1am-5am) at room 608..lord only knows how we're all going to get to glenferrie rd.

last night, i had a lovely (read: drunk as fuck all) time getting acquainted with jillian and getting re-acquainted with ju-lyn. i like times like this. invariably, i think about my days in st nicks. i think about how in alot of ways the things that mattered back then still matter now. they just appear differently. but mostly, i like that i can still have giddy, reckless fun.

i think i am feeling alot of that right now. that giddy feeling. like something is about to happen, but you dont know what just yet.



leona naess - lazy days

Wednesday, May 12, 2004




contrary to what most people think, i actually like the new blogger layout alot better than the old one. its fresh, and clean, with a little bit of pizazz (spell?) thrown into it. yes, i think i really like it.

am half way through my politics essay and am not in the most terrific mood to be completely honest. there's class in another 5 hours and then breakfast with alvina post tute. i think i like breakfast alot..honestly, it has always been one of my favorite meals of the day (ok fine, tough choice, one out of three) but the tricky part is, unless i stay up all night through the morning, i never make it to breakfast. and say what you want, but eating pancakes, eggs and bacon at 5 in the afternoon just doesn't feel right.

as far as i can remember, i have only eaten breakfast proper (meaning in the morning, with toast, eggs and all that jazz) thrice since moving to melbourne. my virgin breakfast experience here was that first morning when i arrived and sammii and jev came to pick me up from the airport and we had toast and flat whites at stalacites in the city. the second, was some morning maybe a month and a half ago when i went over to jev's place to help with his assignment and we had a lovely breakfast at golden tower on swanston. the last time was on monday morning, after helping sam with her moving, eggs, ham and coffee at golden tower again. the point is, the only way i can ever have a lovely sit down breakfast is if i stay up all through the night. now, if that isn't quite pathetic, i dont know what is.

in case we were wondering, i have been quite terrific today with school and all. i not only made it to all my classes, but also spent a large part of the evening (at the expense of missing out on housemate's lovely dinner stew) studying at brunetti's with alvi. i think we ought to be very proud of ourselves for successfully completing all 8 (dreadfully boring) politics articles.

500 words away from breakfast and a very yummy dinner. easy peasy lemon squeezy.


julien baer - la folie douce

Sunday, May 09, 2004


a little something we call fun



while most of the pictures from last night's party at next blue have yet to be posted online, i've decided to swipe two very golden pictures from the collection to kick start the fun and games. sloshed as i was, i do remember taking these pictures and funny moments they were. i think we need to applaud my twin for her creativity. coffee on me my dearest :D








ok am quite rather drunk wright now but claud said i must blog so here i am blogging. have just taken a nice shower and and feeling quite nice right now. party tonight was interesting. legend has it, i was making out with people but i can fuck all remember anything. the harlot i am as twinnie says. loads of pics will upload as soon as i can. have just returned from supper with sammii jev claud and cyn..very funny stuff. the porridge was very good indeed, but i think me and cyn overkill on the pepper. and poor cyn and her hip hopping itch inducing nasty asty PERSON. i dont get how anybody can delude themselves like that? like why? they dun go home and lie in bed and feel really rotten about how their lives are just lies meh? i sure as hell would. anyhows, head is swirling...and am trying to recollect vague bits of the party.. i had alot of fun..claud my dear, my friend, my homie, it was one hell of a party..stressful at first, but it all worked out in the end and everyone had a blast. thank you and i sure hope you liked the present from us three. we love you dearly. church tommorow boys and girls. more bitching awaits. 530 service, dont be late. and fuck man i really feel quite like those sorority slut girls who dont remember what the fuck they did at the party and all that jazz. but it was fun and i will miss this.