A tad ramblory *edit*

I’m bored. I almost said obsessively bored, but that doesn’t really make sense. I just don’t have anything to do. I’ve tried many times today to give myself things to do, but I just do them too quickly, so that’s no good.

I searched my room, found my old phone and the charger (why they were in different places I don’t know) coz I was thinking I could give it to the Petie seeing as his one got stoled.

I backed up my puter files. I did other puter-related things. I reorganised stuffs. I even made my mummy a diary with Jake and I and Jake’s mummy on the favourites, coz I was bored and she wanted that done. I should make it pretty colours.

oooh and I also emailed people (Jake’s daddy, and the visa people again) so that was good, coz it needed to be done. I needed to contact Jake’s daddy coz he’s the one with the power to change the date of my flight. Odd, yes.

Jake was bored this afternoon too, so we just went to bed for huggles and nearly fell asleep. mmm huggles.

We had delicious pasta for dinner. tomato and 3 cheese tortellini. mmmmmmmmmmmmmm so good! We saved some for Natey, but I’m very tempted to eat it!

My left hand is being much darker than my right. Tis odd, I have one whitish hand and one reddish one. but not so red that its worrysome…

I really wanna paint my nails but I’m not coz mummy is home so I would have to do it outside She’s very sensitive to smells, when I paint nails inside and she’s here she complains for ages of the stink. When I use my scnented body butter (mmm passionfruit) she complains of the smell! Hence why I rarely use it. But its so nice! mmm rambly off topic.

If my visa date can’t be changed, my flight I think I will get changed to… the 20th. So that gives me time to get back from Sydney and then pack and then obsessively go over my room making sure I haven’t forgotten anything important. Non-important things are ok to forget, coz mummy can bring them over in Sept.

Hmm… so that would give me a month over there to find rings and clothes. Easy. I have ABSOLUTELY NO IDEA what I’m wearing for my wedding, and its so damn close! Well, just over a month. But still, thats close. I don’t even know if I wanna wear a dress or a skirt or… iuo… pjs! heh I could wear turtles with my cows on my feet. That would rock.

But its hard coz whenever Lisa (Jake’s mummy, we’re gonna go looking for what to wear once I get there, coz she rocks and things) mentions it I can’t even tell her any ideas. At least with the other things in the wedding I just typed what Jake told me and she thought it was me saying it. heh.

I’ve gone so off topic I’ve started biting my thumbs, and that’s not good, so I’ll stop now. mmm ramble.

*edit* I just talked to Jenn on le msn (le is my favourite word tonight! That and mon) and now I’m all so happy I could almost squeal. Talking to Jenn rocks, always makes for happy Sez. (can’t say why the happy tho 😛 )