Apologies, folks.

I apologize profusely for my lack of blogging of late.
Honestly I've been quite busy, I haven't been avoiding this.
Trust me, if I could I'd sit and post pointless (and meaningful) blogs all day.
But apparently that isn't acceptable and I have to move away from the computer and 'communicate' with other people or worse, 'socialize'.
(Terribly horrible concept for a person who's ideal holiday involves her bedroom, an art diary, paints and some food).

Also, I've come to the conclusion that I am immensely lazy, therefore I won't be posting any more of those "day: ..." blogs. Because really for me, that's a bit too much effort to exert. Also because some of the days aren't particularly interesting or I don't have a witty answer to them, and thats el-bull-ploppo.

So I thought I'd touch base, before I journey off to school tomorrow for term three. My life will no longer consist of waking up at midday, stumbling out of my room to make an epic brunch, watching tv, writing a blog/story, painting and generally being a lazy sod.
Instead I shall be getting up at 6:30 every day, attempting to style my hair differently (it hasn't worked so far, I only have 3 hairstyles and I'm only allowed to wear 2 of those at school, motherfuckers) getting out of the house by 7:30, getting on the bus and going to school.
Bloody bullshit innit?
I thought so.

I haven't even gone back yet and I already miss sleeping in.

OH OH OH.
The other day, Friday I believe it was, I went to the city with A & R.
If I were only given the opportunity to recommend TWO shops to you,
one would be TYPO (best stationery store ever, I've never been excited by it until I went there)
and THE SUGAR STATION (Southern Cross Station's way of keeping people entertained so they don't notice that their train is 3 days late).
Both are absolutely amazing, I bought a random exercise book and a mug in Typo, and an entire friggen bag of lollies in The Sugar Station.
It actually excited me, being able to choose whatever lollies I wanted.
So good guys, I recommend it.

I also apologize for my inability to stick to one topic, I'm sort of like a hyperactive toddler with ADD in a toy store, I don't know what to look at but whatever I find I want, and I'll tell you about it before stopping midway through a sentence and running off to go and look at the new transformers toy.

Uhm.

I've lost my train of thought...
I better go and pack my stuff for tomorrow, then tie a rope from the fan and hang myself with it.
Kcool.

I'll blog about it later, you're all invited to my funeral.
<3
effy.