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Lazy blogger syndrome

It’s abundantly obvious that I’m useless as crap at this whole blogging business. Blagh, I was so determined to get going with it once again, but lo and behold, life got in the way.

Fuck, it’s annoying how it does that sometimes.

So, semester 1 2009 has been and gone, exams have been and gone and I have (although I’m ashamed to admit it) failed my first paper. Ever. Yeah, I know, I bet you’re all thinking “You’ve never failed a paper before now?” No. I haven’t. And to be honest, it stings a lot. But what’s done it’s done.

I spent a week and a half in Sydney, chilling with my parents and my brother. It was lovely to see them again. I’ve since returned from Sydney, I’ve not really had much time for anything but getting back into the swing of things… Not when once considers that I waste most of my time fandomming.

Oh yes, that’s another thing… Certain individuals that shall remain nameless have got me hooked on the glory that is the Whoverse. Within the last month and a half, I’ve watched four seasons of Doctor Who, about three quarters of a season of Torchwood and am contemplating getting my hands on all the earlier seasons of Doctor Who the next chance I get. My prior intrigue with David Tennant has now become an unhealthy obsession to the point where I am certain that if I ever encountered him and his ruffle, I’d be punted out of the United Kingdom with a twenty year restraining order.

In my defence, how could ANYONE turn down that hair and cheeky grin?

Teninch and other obsessions aside, I’ve been rather busy with uni. I’m only doing three courses this semester and am feeling much more relaxed. The courses are looking to be quite interesting too, which is a plus. So far, it’s quite cruisy, although I’ll have to buckle down and get some decent study in with eventuality.

The benefit to having such a cruisy schedule is that I get to spend way too much time drawing. Not that this is a good thing because I could really use those hours of the day taking the time to read over some coursework, but alas, what’s to be expected? I am the queen of procrastination after all.

 

Also, I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but I’ve taken the time to sort out my Gallery – the photography section is now chocka with most of my recent and favourite photos, and I have added some more stuff to the Fanart (formerly the Twilight) gallery, too.

Right, well I’m exhausted and struggling to keep my eyes open, so it’s definitely bed time. Night, internets!

Edit: the NextGen gallery plugin for wordpress is hardcore failing when I blog thumbnails. I want them centred, but nooo. Anyone know why a simple div align = center isn’t working, and how I can fix this?

Inner Children

So, Elyse and I were on the topic of paedophiles, as we so often are, considering a particular one we know is always the butt of our jokes… Somehow we got onto a song that clearly reminded Elyse of said paedo, and we got onto the discussion as to how The Sippy Cups are actually a children’s band.

NOT THAT THAT STOPS US.

Seriously, since when did a band have to be a kiddy band to be enjoyable by adults… Sure, we’ll probably be shunned by society for jamming along in our cars to The Wiggles or Hi-5 without so much as a carseat in the back, but that’s beside the point …

RIGHT.

So Elyse and I decided it would be utmost worthwhile to start an Adult’s Children’s Band. Naturally, our sound would be so upbeat and funky, A-La The Sippy Cups, but with a more – ahem – NC17 lyrical content.

We have no name, or even funding (Donations are welcome) but we sure as hell have a track listing!

1. Sex in the Ass.
2. Drink ‘Till You’re Comatose.
3. Kiddie Porn’s Okay, Provided You Keep It a Secret.
4. Roofie’s Aren’t Uncool.
5. My Cellmate’s Called Steve.
6. Suicide Really is the Answer.
    6. B Side — Down the Street.
7. “I Do” Means “No Sex For You.”
8. It’s Not Illegal if You Stick It in a Goat.
9. Baaah Means Yes, I Swear!
10. Schoolyard Creepin’.

Personally, I think we have a number 1 album here.

Help, I’m alive.

So apparently I kicked the bucket for six months. I can assure you, it wasn’t intentional I just found that I wasn’t sure I was interested in the idea of blogging, or really even maintaining much of personality online for a while.

But I’m back, I suppose. Oh, and I have a new layout. \o/

The irony of the situation is that I spent all day putting off study in order to fix up SarahChristine.org … and now that it’s done I actually have shit all to say. Honestly, my exam period starts next week and, in all, I’ve done buggerall study. It’s not looking positive. Hopefully my internal mark is capable of pushing me into a decent pass for 3/4 of my subjects. As for one of my courses well, I’m JUST failing the internal, so I’m going to have to do decently in the exam to get a passing grade.

In all, I’m utterly sick of studying. It bores the life out of me and I just want to get on with it. This is my fifteenth year of being at a school without a year off. It’s pretty depressing to think that the last time I wasn’t enrolled at a school was when I was five.

Well I’ve got to get onto some study, but I figured I was well overdue for some bloggage. I leave you with me singing about paedophiles.

Shit that made me laugh today.

“Study or i’ll take a sharp object and make you bleed.”
“I need a strong man to help me. Sarah?”
“You’re mental. Like Charlie.”
“Ten bucks.”

INVAGINATIONNNNNNNN.

Shantel says:
12:40
U tell JT
I’ll give him this
in exchange for you

x 1000

That is all.