Okay I really don't know who reads my blog..
I have some faithfuls that always leave comments. Thanx guys.
But this time I'm after some help (and to see how humorous you are)


Ever played the points game?
When you're driving down the street and there happens to be someone walking across and you imagine how many points you would score if u hit them.

For those out there thinking I'm nuts, I'm not alone, me and my mates play this all the time. (okay so maybe I hang around nuts people)

Anyways So what I need help with is a scoreboard. As in what gets what amount of points?

Ready to help... I'll start us off and want you guys to add to it.


---- Car Shooting Scoreboard ----

Cyclist Riding in Same direction             50 points (+10 for bike pants)
Cyclist Riding in Opposite direction       30 points
Cyclist Riding across                              100 points
Old men                                                 20 points (+10 points for hats)
Skanky Grandmas (too much makeup)  200 points
Small Dog                                              70 points (+100 for poodle)

Get the idea. Come on add your own scores.

Disclaimer: No Skanky Grandmas we're killed in the making of this blog.

¶ 9:29 PM //  

So I understand now.....

Well... I think understand.

As much as you can about your own feelings....

See there’s been one phrase through all my girl misadventures (Gotta start that book soon) that I've understood but never believed. That never sat right with me.

The fact that you can love someone enough to see them happy with another person.

To explain, someone in my life who I had previously had feelings for, got together with another guy. Normally a reason to get up tight, angsty, frustrated, angry, disappointed and all those things but..

the weird thing, is that why I was a little upset (because it wasn't me of course) I can just see how happy he makes her.

It's the whole saying, if you 'love' them enough you'd be happy for them if they're happy.

To be utterly honest, the feeling is weird, its like.. It's the way its suppose to be.. and you can't be anymore happy than when people find who they're suppose to be with.

So I guess that is....


Can anyone else honestly say they have felt this way?



PS. Some of you who know me are probably trying to work out who I'm talking about. Good luck I'd
say.

PPS. I threw my back out again at bball, man I hate it.

¶ 5:16 PM //  

Okay been meaning to write a few blogs lately, some really deep indepth and kinda sad ones, but my brain is still processing what exactly they would be about but well I have a grievance. (not sure if thats the right word, but what the hey)

There is one thing I can't stand in this world (well probably more than one thing) but at the moment there is one thing I really don't like.

See my morning routine is get up, read paper, check emails, websites, then NORMALLY, go get dressed. This includes having a shower, then cleaning teeth, then doing hair (or putting a hat on)

Is there something that being a male, that I've forgotten to do?


See, I really hate shaving.


I hate it soo much that my parents (well mainly mum) and other friends (currently Esther) harp on me about my facial hair. Now days it's not as bad as these (Check out facial hair) And yes I look disgusting, least I know never ever to have a moustache.

And I also have the problem that when I do shave, my face doesn't react to it very well because of the burns. So those of you who see me, if you're wondering why my face seems a bit red-er than normal, it's probably because I've shaved and the remnants of the burns have appeared.

At the moment, it's fairly clean shaven (I've been told I look better with it that way) so I'm going to try my best to go for a month being clean shaven.

But anyone who knows me knows that it is probably a big ask

but well you guys will have to ask me how I go..

Guess no random question at the end of this blog... Have to do some thing different sometimes

¶ 9:19 AM //