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Michelle's Things

Sunday, September 18, 2005

woohoo sunday, hoo yeah. Last night, I finally plucked the courage up to watch the first alien movie, I had seen a little bit when I was 10 years old, but had only seen the bit where the bloke was eating coleslaw and had the thing burst out of its chest (I ran to bed before mum and dad found me peeping through the door), from that day on I thought coleslaw (a cabbage salad) made him grow an alien in his tummy. I was truly scarred and have only just resolved this mental image, by watching the movie last night. Heck its a scarey movie, brilliantly filmed, I can hardly believe its from the 70's.
Bloody thing wont let me post photos, its crapping itself.

Friday, September 16, 2005

Hello everyone, long time no hear. Yes, unfortunately the Australian cricket team lost the ashes series, it was a good series to watch, well done England.
The party went off quite well, only about 15 people all up, it was good catching up with friends I hadn't seen in ages.
P.S. Tim, have you ever asked who coaches the English cricket team.

Monday, September 05, 2005

hoo, its monday, I went for a jog after work and managed to do two complete laps of this rather large oval/multiple soccer pitch/big grassy arena, usually I get a bit puffed and stop to catch my breath for about 20 metres. I even pushed myself a little further at the end (an extra 20 metres) hee hee. I do some skipping and some weights. Am keen to eat, have some pasta on the stove, with vegies. Its ok, I don't add creamy sauces, its just pasta, which I mix with a can of tomatoes (spiced with garlic and basil), a teaspoon of olive oil (to keep pasta from sticking together) and some steamed vegies. I usually get away with eating heaps of crap, I have quite high metabolism and eat heaps of food and easily get headaches and diziness if I skip meals.
Well I must get back into doing my math homework myself, I went to drop out, but the school said I could be a background student, meaning I don't need to sit any exams. I am one whole term behind, not to mention the work for this semester eeek. At least now I have a decent exercise plan, I actually feel good after my runs, so hopefully this will help me concentrate, one more thing I have to do, is buy an airconditioner, because it was hell trying to concentrate last year in 40 degree celsius heat, its buggered.

Saturday, September 03, 2005

Ah, saturday again. woke up late, I'm not real sure of myself when I am alone. I stay up late, like now, listening to music, Fatboy Slim. Baked myself some pasta, with tomatoe and basil, nothing special, yummy and its filling, had some steamed vegies and am steaming some dim sims, but now after eating the pasta I'm not sure I can fit them in. This has been a strange week for exercise for me, I have only jogged monday, thursday and today, funny how my breathing stamina drops, when my running is irregular. (at least I am not running through thunderstorms, bugger that, I don't want to do that again.) I stuffed around all day, got to the shops and decided to buy myself a birthday present, I went to this little game shop, which has a variety of stuff, including celtic stuff and pewter dragons and wizards. I bought a celtic carved box and a gothic candle holder and god knows why, but I also bought pictionary (I like a bit of brew and thought brew and picitonary would be an interesting mix) This afternoon before my run, I thought I would pluck up the courage to watch Aliens, I shouldn't have, because I am shitting myself at the slightest noise or shadow.
One of the good things about living alone, I can turn up the stereo and dance my heart out. I usually come home from a jog and skip for 60 seconds, do a little work out and do cool down stretches, lately I have been going crazy and busting moves.

Thursday, September 01, 2005

Well this has been a strange week, birthday today, am a little sad, I didn't expect gifts or anything, but maybe I was expecting too much, when I hoped to get a bunch of flowers from bf.
To cheer myself up, I have cranked up the stereo and have my KLF cd pumping out.
I am feeling blue, so so blue.