



What happens when Adam’s allowed fireworks.
Last year Amelia took me out for breakfast, then my aunt took me out for lunch and then I went back to Adam’s and we had an impromptu fireworks party. It was brilliant.
Except probably so not firewise =S




What happens when Adam’s allowed fireworks.
Last year Amelia took me out for breakfast, then my aunt took me out for lunch and then I went back to Adam’s and we had an impromptu fireworks party. It was brilliant.
Except probably so not firewise =S

TWO HOURS
I have just used blingee for the first time ever.
This was the year I turned 18. Gareth, Anya, Ivana and Amelia came over for dinner then Gareth dropped us off in town. It was messy.
Apparently my cousin looks like RJ Berger… I can kinda see it.

Anyway, my 17th birthday I went to see the Naked and Famous with my friends. I managed to get my friend Wonwezar to wear her weave mega huge. It looked amazing. She reminded me of Macy Gray. My cousin Felix came too, he’s pretty much my brother.
After the show we went to Burger King and tried to all drink out of the same cup… It ended badly.
It’s slow, it’s shitty, it’s rushed.

But anyway, even though I’ve decided to not technically do a countdown this… the excitement is getting to me. Four hours (and a little bit)
For my 16th birthday I took the train out to Papakura to spend time with my friend Laura. We went and got subway and then went to her friend Rachel Derry’s 16th. I didn’t know anyone too well at that point and I didn’t have a costume, but Laura gave me her old Marist uniform and Hans and Gareth spent the whole night mocking my lisp.
It sounds a bit not so great when I type it, but it was fantastic and it was a fantastic fantastic birthday and was the second year of me crashing other peoples parties on my birthday.
XOXOXOXOXOX

TWO DAYS.
TWO DAYS UNTIL:
I can’t wait.
Who’s going to celebrate with me?

Btw, I’m doing lots at the moment because I got super behind. It’s actually 3 days. But I have these to put up…

My godmother got married and they had party buses to the venue. On the way back one of the guests (a gay movie reviewer from either channel 1 or 3, with a colour as a last name….) made me cry. If only Ke$ha had been there to protect me…

lolz, it’s supposed to be 10. But then I had a brain spaz.
WEEEEOOOOOO
I was so fashionable.