Live Ya Life

I seem to be doing the exact opposite these days.
Maybe if I was to re-write the song titles such as
'sleep ya life'
'drink ya life'
'work at you mediocre part time job ya life'

would be more appropriate.

this totally reminded me of a certain person last week.


but alas, it seems that in order to fuck it up again she has to actually to be involved in my life and to be quiet frank her complete disregard to bother showing an inch of interest after everything i/we've done for her lately is almost fucking me up(not my life like above post secret explains).

nothing to write home about though, its previous situations like these which have thickened my skin in the first place.

Mild Dyslexia

Maybe it's because I've been working at the newsagents for too long but I think I have developed mild number dyslexia which seems extrememly annoying for customers apparently when I tell them how much things are.

Going to Phillip Island now with Jord the Yank and meeting up with Jellyfish and the girls. Excited!

Bye Bye Bill...For now.

Phill left for Wagga this morning. I almost feel like we got ripped off on account of summer only just starting properly and me finally have some proper time off work next week. The possible* long term positives clearly outweigh my disapointment though, he needs to get out of here.

As we drove away from his house last night Didz had the guts to say what I was already thinking; he didn't seemed fazed about leaving at all. Maybe that was just his way of doing it and being a guy myself I can understand his wish to make it a fuss free exit.

I spose I've got weeks of this to keep my mind off it anyway.

Pyramid Rocked.

Ladyhawke was the definite highlight, after the time spent with my mates.

4am liftoff from the 'gon.
swapped drivers with meagz at invy.
loooottts of lineing up.
grog check! TOO EASY!
set up, not so easy...STUPID WIND!
good possie.
the DAKK! ew!
fireworks 24 hrs.
experimentation.
naomi 0. the ground 2; sprained wrist!
gyroscope
Pez, the festival song!
midnight juggernaughts, COUNTDOWN; together for once!
ladyhawke; orgasm.

drive home; 5 hours. thanks to meagz and myself's wikked sense of direction & 45 mins for KFC at wonthaggi!

we're not out here to behave pleasently.

whoa.

friday night. messy.

sometimes getting cheap drinks for bar-tenders you know can be a bad thing.
i've come to decided that this chick DJ from star bar is probably the best DJ in traralgon. she even still uses CDs; talk about skills.

COMPLETELY OVER:
-dirty ryans.
-friends treating you like they're better then you.
-my messy room.

celebrate the irony.

has anyone ever taken the time to sit back and realise that nothing worked out just how you planned?

ok, so we all should know that nothing usually works out just how we planned, but i suppose that doesn't stop anyone from making plans, does it?

I had so many plans for this year, and hardly any of them worked out but I guess things worked out better than what I orginally expected anyway.

I guess you kinda start forget what plans you had in the first place and every when you do remember them; you wonder why you made them in the first place.

"Us", Baby I'm Addicted.

everytimeimissyouigetanygrybecauseyouruienedit.

you taught me the lesson;
i once naievly thought was stupid.
i'm so angry i'm exhausted,
reduced to arguments with myself.
i thinkworry about you all the time.

youmissus?baby,imaddicted.

Intoxication Ephiphany.

I'm envious of those people who forget things when they're drunk.
Last night I had the urge to wake up this morning and not remember anything from the night/morning before.
When I got home drunk this morning I was crusing people's myspace pages and heard this song. The lyrics pretty accurately juxtapose themselves to a real life situation of my own at the moment.
I changed 'em a bit though.

I do believe I failed you
I know I let you down
Don’t you know I tried so hard
To love you in my way
It’s easy let it go...

I’m empty since you left me
Trying to find a way to carry on
I search myself and everyone
To see where we went wrong
’cause there’s no one left to finger
There’s no one here to blame
There’s no one left to talk to, honey
And there ain’t no one to buy our innocence

It’s easy, we all falter
Does it matter?

I thought that we could make it
But I know I can’t change the way you feel
I leave you with your misery
A friend who won’t betray
I pull you from your tower
I take away your pain
And show you all the beauty you possess
If you’d only let yourself believe that
We are born innocent
Believe me adia, we are still innocent
It’s easy, we all falter, does it matter?

It’s easy, we all falter ... but does it matter?

Ladyhawke

what a babe.
this video reminds me of that 'strangers' at the start.
i haven't seen the movie yet but somehow i think the creepy lookin' things in the movie aren't at the victims house to dance & get freaky.

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Pyramid Rock

Line Up for this year is..

THE BLACK KEYS (USA)
THE LIVING END
MORCHEEBA (UK)
CUT COPY
FAT FREDDY'S DROP (NZ)
MIDNIGHT JUGGERNAUTS
DIGITALISM LIVE (GER)
KARNIVOOL
GYROSCOPE
THE TEENAGERS (FRA)
THE HERD
DR. DOG (USA)
BIRDS OF TOKYO
THE GETAWAY PLAN
LITTLE RED
SALMONELLA DUB (NZ)
THE BLACK SEEDS (NZ)
PPP aka PLATINUM PIED PIPERS (USA)
MUPH & PLUTONIC
MAMMAL
YO! MAJESTY (USA)
THE GALVATRONS

As if your not going!