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Friday, September 4, 2009


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Question mark mood= tired, hot, annoyed.

Thanks for the comments Kelsey and Bobby.
Well, Bobby, I haven't seen anything to smuggle back. Of course the day I'm stuck in the dive pool everyone sees a wallaby. My conditioners exploded because of pressure and my luck with planes. And the classes aren't bad.
Good luck with your cute guys, Kelsey. I'm alright with not seeing Ben again. He was cute, and pretty chill for a guy at a pub, but that's about all. I can out-think him and stuff. I want a smart hottie so I can have a conversation.

Hello again! Well, I went for a trip into the mangroves swamp. Smelt bad, but I had a blast. I got to run around in mud, prompting the other girls to wonder what the heck is wrong with me. Well, the others who are not my roommates or the girl from the cabin next door. They know what's wrong with me, ha ha.

I'm seen as pretty funny just because I end up saying what everyone else is thinking. The other night I let the girl from the cabin next door give me a mini-make-over. So my cabin was crowded with girls wanting to see what I looked like cleaned up. They told me to go show all the boys. Well, there are three cabins of boys and I didn't know who they meant, and I didn't want to, so I was trying to ask who specifically they meant but it backfired. I said "Wait, the little boys over there?" And that was all over the camp by midnight. The guys are about my age, but they act like they're five and I guess all the girls felt the same. I had to walk home from town that night now that I remember. We went to this Aussie's house for drinks, only since I don't drink I was fit enought to walk home.

Thursday I went to the pub. A guy kissed my hand twice when I told him I don't drink, then kissed my cheek twice, and then grabbed my butt. I left after that. Funny, after all that I ended up remembering that guy who sat next to me in History class last semester. It was really random. The walk home was nice. It always is nice leaving the noise of the pub and going into the dark quiet of the streets. I talked with my roommate. She's a romantic in the new age sense, while I'm a romanitic in the old ways sense. As in Poe, Bryon, and Shelley. I've come to the conclusion that while a relationship, a boyfriend, a fiancee, a husband, while all that would be very meaningful, to never have any of it wouldn't bother me. My very favorite poem:
From childhood's hour I have not been
As others were-I have not seen
As others saw-I could not bring
My passions from a common spring.
From the same source I have not taken
My sorrow; I could not awaken
My heart to joy at the same tone;
And all I lov'd, I lov'd alone.
Then-in my childhood-in the dawn
Of a most stormy life-was drawn
From ev'ry depth of good and ill
The mystery which binds me still:
From the torrent, or the fountain,
From the red cliff of the mountain,
From the sun that 'round me roll'd
In its autumn tint of gold-
From the lightning in the sky
As it pass'd me flying by-
From the thunder and the storm,
And the cloud that took the form
(When the rest of Heaven was blue)
Of a demon in my view.

-E. A. Poe

So yeah, there you go. Gee, this post sounds so happy doesn't it? I'm not in a state of depression or anything, don't fear about that. My mood has annoyed because I'm supposed to be doing homework.

Oh, I have to debate global warming. I really really don't want to do it. But we were randomly split into two sides; man-made and natural. I got put on natural and a nice portion of who I'm working with are Christian fundimentalists, so you know, the scary ones. This one guy, the only word Ican use to describe him starts with a 'd' and ends with an 'ick'. He's a no evolution, no anything, Bible is completely literal and true, everyone is bad but me and my fiancee, guy. He just went off topic completely and started ranting about how science and God didn't go together and blah blah blah. I calmly said, I'm Roman Catholic and I believe in evolution. He snapped at me! He said then I obviously don't know, don't follow, and don't care about the Bible. Really snarkily I just said he was so obviously right. I could've smacked him, and I should've. True, I don't sit there and study the Bible stories but I'm no atheist. Oh, right after I decided to be the speaker because he was elected but I know the girl speaking for the other side. He would've gone off on her and made the whole group look stupid.

I had my pool session for my dive lessons. I didn't like it, but I'm sticking to it to get certified. I really didn't like taking off my mask. I think I have to redo that again. The instructor is really nice (and cute). Funny thing is that his wife was from a previous group of students from my school. So she's basically living every girls' fantasy, so the seond our instructor is out of sight she's swarmed with girls asking how they met and how the relationship started. I feel bad for her. It must get really annoying. And they have a cute labrador. I play with her a bit.

I'm thinking about getting a puppy while I'm here. I still have to look into costs, but transporting a dog to America isn't too bad. Chances are it won't happen, but if I happen across a puppy then I'm taking that as a sign. And the plubbers hatched. I'll get pictures later, because now my camera charger is here so I can do that.

Ha ha, I just walked a girl to the beach because she's afraid of snakes. I saw a ghost crab on the way, which she didn't like. Being odd is fun.

EDIT: PICTURES!

Nox by ~Bella-Dean on deviantART


Jeffery by ~Bella-Dean on deviantART

Then our baby pied butcherbird I named Bavol. A picture of Jeffery in our living room. A shot of a blue swallow. Jeffery and our duck fighting. And a shot of Jeffery and I.

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