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A weekend to remember
4:22 AM, Wednesday, February 4, 2009,
My poor blog has been terribly mistreated lately. Neglect is a crime! pffftt.. anyways, I guess i can blame my anti-blogging days on the weather. That ! & i have better-er things to do like .. *cone of silence* haha. Yeah i got nothing. My life is a dragg. If i rewind all the way back to last week, i may be able to talk about something rather than waste your life away by reading nothing. ohh im so nice !
On Saturday, Susan and I finally had the chance to go and explore the wonders of Fisher Library. Pointer number one - Dont go alone. You'll get raped by all the books consumed in that tiny building. The library has 9 floors, with each floor containing probably more than 100 LONG double sided rows of books. Im probably exaggerating, but thats what it seemed like to me!
After about an hour and a half of frollicking around the place, i managed to walk out quite satisfied with my selection of books. Only terrible moment was when i was looking for a book which was WAY UP HIGH on the shelves... when i *already had it. My poor neck was on the verge of snapping off! sigh - trekked it back to Bankstown, and found myself at home in the blisstering heat a couple hours later.
Sunday was on of those DEFINITE days to remember (: Spent my morning writing up my Area of study essay (which my teacher quite liked btw - YES IM BRAGGING BECAUSE I SPENT SO LONG ON THAT PIECE OF SHIT ). When afternoon came, the family and i went to my Belinda's house because MATTHEW CAME HOME FROM LONDON! His only spending 2 weeks here, but it was REALLLY good to see him again after an odd 2 years or so. Didn't relise that i actually missed the guy. The idiot aged dearly - so much that he FORGOT MY NAME. == sigh. I dont blame him though, i dont remember any of my toddler cousins names. I think it must be a generation thing. Anyways, after meeting the rest of the family, Lien went to go find her Viet! hehe, coincidently, he lived near by (: What are the chances eh?
We didnt do much but muck around on the kiddie playgrounds and run around like lunatics around the neighbourhood, but it was fun. I loved every minute of it.. even the part where the bitch knocked me out on the face, haha. YES HE RAM TACKLED MY FACE while we were trekking it to Tasie's place. That was kind of my fault though. I turned around when he was charging from behind me. But honestly, who wouldnt turn around if they knew someone was going to tackle them?! Bleh. Somehow, I even managed to get a splinter into my hand when i decided to pluck leaves off and throw it at him for bullying me so much. I got the splinter from pricking my finger on a thorn. ==
Anyways, the mole wouldnt shut up about it being my fault that he was missing out on " So you think you can dance" . I think that's why i started throwing the leaves at him & resulting in my bleeding splinter attack. LOLOL luckily, when we suprise visited Tasie, SHE HAD A TV. & in return my poor baby had to do her maths homework. hehe.
Ran back in the night around 8 to my cousins place, and caught up with Matthew. Poor guy was red in the face from drinking so much.
Shall depart this trey long blog here.
Will continue more tomorow.
Love Lienny (: