Friday, October 14, 2005
Woah, I have not posted for a long time! Okay, my blog is stuffed, because my navigations are black and its on a black background so I have to like, change it. Some way or the other.
My history assignment went well. But I still don't understand why we need to study it. I mean, a future fashion designer/journalist/person with a cool job and an office like Donald Trump doesn't need history in it's criteria! I mean, why would I need to know Gallipoli and World War One with the Turkish people?! (Like seriously, jeez.)
My next assignment is: CAS. Catholic Studies. This also bother's me. I don't need Catholic Studies, when I want to be a fashion designer/journalist/cool person with a job like Donald Trump, or someone other sophisticated person. Besides, I'm a Christian so, CAS is like a bludge.
[Dinner, Be Right Back. My Chemical Romance]
I'm back bitches! Wahoo! Anyways, GOODGOOD NEWS! My uncle, yes the one from Miami-but moved to South Carolina (wait, or is it North Carolina? Ah damn, don't care) Uncle David is here! He gained so much weight! Haha, and today, my granny was keeping the laundry, and she pranced upon this pair of jeans right, and she's like:
Granny: "Wah, ah neh pui!" (Woah, this pair of jeans are so big!)
*Tammy looks behind her*
Granny: "Whose pair of jeans is this?"
Uncle David: "Mine."
Granny: "Wah, le ah ne pui pui kia!" (Wow! You're so fat!)
Uncle David: "Yeah la, yeah la, wa ah ne pui pui. Sorry."(Yeah, yeah, I'm that fat! Sorry)
*Tammy and Vicki is in hysterics*
Yes, my uncle is very very funny. He tells us stories of when he's in the US.
(On Tuesday afternoon)
Vicki is walking from our room to the kitchen.
Uncle David: "I think Vicki overpowers me."
Tammy: "Huh?"
*Vicki walks back out.*
Vicki: "What?"
Uncle David: "I think you overpower me."
Vicki: "Huh?"
Uncle David: "You see, I also have parque flooring in my house back in US. And I'm called heavy foot cos I walk really heavy on the floors. But I think that Vicki overpowers me."
See, little stories that he tells. Man, I like my Uncle. He's cooool. He's going down to Melbourne with Granny. I wonder where our source of food is coming from since Granny is gone. I'd probably starve myself, but hey, it's not like it's bad or anything. I need to lose weight.
Benk's turning emo. I really wonder why? But hey, emo's are cool. I'm an emo, but I don't look like one. I need to cut my hair to look like one. I probably would, but like later. Chase and Kyle have been fantastic, giving me pics to show Benk. He wants to look like Kyle. (Hmmm...)
I'm probably gonna be like this copycat cos I'm going to put Something Corporate- Punk Rock Princess lyric's up. Eugene's gonna kill me. I better run.
See you all soon! C=
tammy bass-ed her way out
