Oldish Posts From Elsewhere

Saturday, October 11, 2008


Oi! You! *looks around*


This isn't Bray....?





Yeah I've started a new blog=)



Well I had another one, if you're here I presume you know where it was, but it was a mix of quotes and funtimes and actual blog, and I've decided to separate them, for convenience's sake.

So the old blog address is for quotes only, and this is for blogs only, get it? =D



Also, I didn't really like having a blog that wasn't under my name, and I like to be consistant.

I'd hate if somebody else started a blog with my name. "Give me my name back you hooligan!!!" I'd say, "If you have my name I'll have to take your puppy!!!"

I wouldn't do anything to the puppy, I'd give it a good home. It'd be nice for Ringo to have a friend. It would also mean he'd have to be the grown up, that would be hilarious. Ringo is my dog, by the way. I'm his favourite cos I never give out to him, which is an excellent example of what a bad parent I'll be. Well that and children hate me, and I don't really get them..



Rambling ftw!



So yes off I go, must edit.. dear procrastination, how I love thee..




Monday, October 13, 2008



Egad


I hate yoga. It makes my body cry. Stupid plank. "Use the strength in your arms.." I DON'T HAVE ANY STRENGTH IN MY ARMS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



"Write a personal essay on the idealism and passions of youth"Is that really the sort of thing you want to write about to your English teacher? Seriously? The passions of youth? Well it's that or The Modern Shopping Centre. I haven't been in the modern shopping centre in weeks, so I'm hardly one to judge on that really...



*Simon is not bi*



There. I think that's everywhere now.



Lalala. There was something else I wanted to say, but I can't remember it now.



I'm well tired. And no essay done.

What a stupid title!!! And I can't make sense at all it's completely impossible.
I mean honestly, where do you start with a title like that???????

Grrrr.......





Monday, October 20, 2008

My Head Hurts...

It's the middle of the night. I have school in the morning. I have none of the work done for tomorrow that I need. I'm wrecked. I'm hungry. And of course, it is a Sunday.

Takes you back doesn't it? Well not if you haven't read all my blogs on the old place, but if you have boy howdy are you in for a treat!

Or are you?

I'm so tired.

I wanted to rant about how things are exactly the same even though they're completely different, my own stupidity, how the universe dislikes me, and I had a bone to pick with a Mr Standard Jesus, re one of his later blog entries.

And I have the most to say on that so I suppose I'll start there. So presumably you (reader) also read Daire's blog, but if you don't, it's here. In one of his later blogs, which is rather deep and philosophical, he says this:

Think about it, how do you know this isn't all in your mind? You can't seewhat other people are thinking or if they actually have any control overtheir actions.

And at first, cos I was in one of my emo, nobody understands me type of moods I was like that's an interesting point, I finished reading and went to sleep. Or attempted to. But the more I thought about it and mulled it over, the more I came to find that I *respectfully* disagree. If it's true, then that means I am a figment of Daire's imagination, as are you reader, provided he knows you, otherwise you don't actually exist. If I'm made up then I don't have my own life, I'm not thinking my own thoughts, I'm not sitting here disagreeing. I'm tucked away in storage or something til I need to be brought out for a video or a party or something. He(/you, assuming you're still reading and not gone off in an angry "this isn't what I meant at all!" huff) couldn't possibly have just thought me up, cos there's a lot, understandably, that people, not just the imaginator himself don't know about me, which sounds pretentious and annoying but it's true.

And you could try and turn it around and say that he's only saying that in my dream world, and I actually invented all of you, which therefore makes me the lonliest person in the world. Because I'm the only person in the world, and everyone else is here, for what, my amusement? Oh yeah, I felt like there were too many people, so I caused that earthquake a while back.. and remember 9/11 in those buildings I had previously never known existed? Yeah that was me when I was 10, just looking for something to do. It's so ridiculous. So now all the kids in Calcutta and the stupid first years with their Hope bars, that me too? All the sick people and the homeless people and everybody worse off than me, that's all my fault.

And of course, there's me, I don't like to make things easy on myself. Oh no, there'll be none of that now. And I know I have it much better than most, but of course I only have myself to thank for that. But still, why make sure I can't sleep when I ought to, or plan tests I'll never study for, or invent characters solely designed to annoy me. Nor would I choose to hurt the people I love, or the supposed people I love. And if I did I would be able to respond properly, which is a whole other topic of ridiculousness that I have no intention of getting into now or for a great deal of time.

I don't want to be the only person in the world. I love the holograms of friends I have created for myself. I don't want them to be made up, they can't be. Like the people I know have their own lives, and thoughts, and they must know what they're doing cos a lot of the time I sure as hell don't.

I'm talking to Chris, and he has made me lose complete interest in this..What I was trying to get across very badly is, it's not a dream, people are real other people, and I can blame the universe for my "misfortune" (meaning things like I'm missing the Boosh again, and at the same time missing Todd and Dave from Blue Skies in Dublin, because I was very bold in a past life).

Yes, and D I know you say other things in your blog, but that's the one I noticed and that's the one I had the rant about.

Now. Project for Life:
Have some life experiences.
Night all x

Monday, November 3, 2008

Typical

You know the way things were fairly complicated/annoying, but it was ok, not because it was good, but cos it's not as bad as it has been/could be?

And you know the way the universe doesn't really like me all that much?

Can you honestly not see where this is going?

Mmhmm.. just another Sunday night at the madhouse that is my mind.

I mean honestly, why does this have to happen? Is it really appropriate? No. It's not. I should be studying and learning and all that sort of thing. There should be none of this nonsense.

And now I can't sleep. Again. What is the point of going away and doing no work and sleeping all the time making these great plans to be rested all the time if I use it all up in the first 2 days??

I might as well go give it another go... if I'm not back.. well then I'm not..
Silver lining much?
Got called pretty numerous times. Gotta love having the laptop back for some things.

Monday, November 10, 2008

Just Felt Like Sharing the Love..

A comment I left for horrible Christian girl, as a reply to her inane comment on Baby Darragh's bebo.

"Very mature.. what are you like 12??
Do you really think God would approve of you going around calling people twats? Seriously? That's very Christian of you, aren't you guys supposed to be like happy kind people?Calling people twats and pricks isn't exactly the sort of thing that will get you into His good books.
And if you like men to be chauvinistic then surely Russell Brand is a prime example? I mean yes he's a perfectly lovely guy, who just has a lot of issues, but if you can pretend that he goes through all those women cos he has no respect for them instead of having an addiction, then he's got to be like the ideal guy for you doesn't he?
But seriously, if I were you, I'd back the hell off my friend, what with the whole you being a complete psycho randomer and all that, cos that's not good karma to be sending out, if you get me.
Think about it... what would Jesus do?

See you in Hell,
Best Wishes,
Lisa


..tard.. "

Go leave hate for this girl, she's well mean:
http://www.bebo.com/LucyS0895

Wooo! You mess with my chickies, you mess with me.
The Youtube Community is like the Mafia, only wider-spread<3

EDIT: She replied "ok no worries x"

Seriously???