I like this dress, but too much?

An iconic Christian Dior dress from the 1949 collection, known as the Junon.

Hey all,

Okay, so I'm bored. Might as well compile a list of things I want to buy.
(I know, I sound very materialistic, and usually I aim not to be so...well...superficial. But I haven't been shopping in months. My parents buy all my clothes for me now (which is alright, considering that they have this spectacular sense of style)). Anyways. Here's the dream list:

1.
High waist stretch skinny leg jeans from witchery. I realised I only have about 3 pairs of blue jeans. 4 is a much nicer number than 3. I've been dying to get a high waisted jean, it just looks so much more sophisticated than those hipster ones (and much warmer for the tush during winter time).

2.

Kimichi Blue Mix Print Mesh Cami.
Pretty. Very pretty.

3.


Mary Jane Peep-toe by Colin Stuart. Perfect.


Sigh. Haha, so that concludes my wish list.

Biolomogggyyyy time...

Helene.

Thank God it's a Friday

Sup homies.

Alright, so I got nothing cool going on at the moment. Experiencing a lot of mixed feelings towards the half yearlies.

It's a lot of "oh yeah, I'll be right" mixed with an "Oh God I'm going to die".


What happened at school today?

I guess nothing you would like to know about.


I've been getting a bit tired lately. A couple of headaches as well. I still have those nose bleeds every so often. According to Prison Break, a brain tumour seems highly likely.

Oh gosh, I miss when that show used to be good. I mean, it's alright now, but I reckon they should've stopped it at about...well i guess about season 3. Although Season 2 was crap, season 3 picked it up a bit. Season 4 had potential, but it just got too...complicated. It used to be this good kind of complicated. Now it's more like the Bold and the Beautiful with felons (well, not really felons, if you watch the show). I guess Wentworth Miller is holding it up with his good looks. Yet another man to put down on the list of my "cool guys".

Oh yeah, we got our formal notes today.
I've been thinking about a formal dress (I know, I guess I'm a bit early, don't you judge me!)
Anne Hathaway was wearing something nicer at some Awards show, so I tried searching up for that dress. This isn't it, but I guess it looks okay.

But then again, white isn't exactly the best colour to go in.
It looks a bit too 'deb bally', and murgh. I want a long dress, but this dress kinda looks a bit eugh.

Okay, formal dress shopping/searching does bring out the teenage girl in you.

Hmmm...well I have heaps of time to think about it.
So I'll study now, and think about the formal later.

I'll see yas later,
Helene

Some cool boys

Minh Chau said that my blog was boring.
So I decided to liven it up with some attractive men.

Zach Braff


- plays JD on Scrubs
- i reckon he's one of the most hilarious guys on earth
- although, after watching some of featurettes on some scrubs dvds, he can become a bit of a diva
- nonetheless, i reckon he's easy on the eye


Lupe Fiasco


- i'm in love with this man. his music is meaningful, he brings it back to earth.
- he raps about the important shit, ya'knowwhatimean?
- i agree with his philosophy on racism, and how to eradicate it. i love his way of thinking.
- i saw him live and i swear he looked at me. (!!!)

Well, they're not models.
But they're beautiful people.

This is how I feel today

I'm hoping to God that none of you recognise that as me.

Haha, well I can't say that I'm looking as happy as the photo suggests.

Maybe a more accurate image would be something like...
is it just me, or can't you post more than one photo on a post?

ah, damn you technology.

Check out what I found.

I'm on my old computer and I was looking through some old pictures (i.e. procrastinating).
This photo is of me and Kathy. We decided to take a photo with Dean Geyer (cos he's justh stho dayum hotttt!) Oh God.

I have more stuff here, but I'll save them for later posts (don't wanna waste all my material now).

I'm hopeless with computers.

So I tried to change my skin.

Fail.

I hope you all like the coffee cup on the top left hand corner, because, with my expertise in computers, that's not going to be going anywhere anytime soon.

Ever since I started this blog, it's become clear to me how boring my life is. I have nothing to talk about. It's all just HSC, stress, study, stress. Sigh. I want this year to be over so I can go out there and experience the world.

My little sister continues to hold her title as the most annoying person in the world. The only thing which shuts her up is probably the internet. I know I shouldn't let her go on all that often (I don't want msn language to ruin her english. If she starts saying "lol" aloud then I don't know what I'd do.) I know I know, I shouldn't diss my own sister on the internet, but gosh, she's the only thing I can think about blogging about. Sad, I know. Hannah, if you're reading this, I love you very much. Please don't get mad at me and hide the house supply of chocolate or forbid me from playing on your DS. I'm 26 on that Braintraining thing. Hannah's 20, but that's only 'cause she cheats on that "how many words can you remember" thing. She writes them all out on a piece of paper and then aces it. Dr Kawashima will not be happy if he finds out about that...

You guys should see me play Mario Kart. I am pro at that game*. Cooking Mama used to appeal to me, but the prospect of making a pizza while I could be improving my Brain Age is just plain boring.

I should get Pokemon.

Oh gees, I feel sorry for people who are reading this. Please tell me your life is not as sad as mine.

Haha, I should go do some work now...

See ya later alligator,
Helene

*Only on courses which are pretty straight and involve only slight turns. Courses which have things you can bump into or drown in = fail.

First proper blog

I should be doing my biology notes right about now.

I'm not all that enthusiastic about school at the moment. I know, it's about the worst time to be all 'whatever' about it. Half yearlies are in two weeks.

I searched up 'Hurlstone' on youtube the other day and found myself watching some graduation slide shows. I have to admit, I shed a couple of tears. Haha, that's kind of sad considering I don't really know any of the people featured in most of them. I reckon it was just the combination of 'Time of your life' and year seven photos which brought about my sense of nostalgia.

I reckon I'm going to bawl my eyes out at our graduation ceremony. It's all so close, but so far away. This time next year I probably won't even talk to the majority of people I see everyday at school, and that really is a big thing for me. If you know me, you know I don't like change. I hate it when I have to climb out of ruts I've taken so long to dig.

I don't think I'm up for this kind of stuff. I don't know what I want to be when I grow up yet. I have no passion for anything. I admit I have interest in things, but there's nothing I really love. I despise people who get all consumed in something and enjoy doing it. I just think, "Lucky them, they get to pursue something they think is worthwhile." I'm not a complete cynic. I guess I'm just jealous. When I try to force myself to enjoy something, I just think that I'm feigning enjoyment, feigning passion.

No, I'm not being all emo about it. Haha, I guess it seems that I emanate the typical Generation Y paradoxical characteristics - apathy and emotism (I made 'emotism' up). And, considering I'm typing all this up onto a blog, I reckon I deserve a ribbon for "epitome of Gen Y".

Hmmm.

Well, those biology notes aren't going to do themselves.

I'll blog more later.

My first blog.

In my quest to exploit all the avenues to which I can further my ability to procrastinate, I've started a blog. Take that, HSC.

...

I'm drawing a blank on what to write.

I'll blog later.