Tuesdays

Hello all 0.001 readers. First blog.

Woop.

So the plan was to save and go to New York. Works not giving me enough hours so the saving is not happening.

I also can't keep away from second hand stores and op-shops. My addiction to the colour black worsens every day! There is no end. I look like I'm dressed for a funeral everyday!

I now refuse to buy anything full price unless it is totally amazing.

Today I'm hitting the old Wellington Library, and grabbing me some CD's like the usual. I think that might be where all my money is going?

I only have one more Iron and Wine CD to put on my ipod and then my collection is complete, so so I thought?

I've gotten so much music from there. I've reverting to judging CD's solely on their album cover artwork, and let me tell you.

Some people in the design industry should not have jobs.

It makes me sad seeing so many people go jobless in the recession and some people will nil design skills kickin ass.

WTF.

And speaking of jobs. I have no idea if I'm going back to Uni next year!!! I really want to finish my book!

Ah the inner thoughts of a confused nineteen year old.

Just get me out of this country already!

NEWYORKNEWYORKNEWYORKisthegoal.

Currently Hot-times:

Satay Satay Satay Kingdom.

If you are not from Wellington, New Zealand. Then u need to get ur ass here sometime soon and eat at this amazing place. Thank god i dont live in town otherwise I'd be one fat child.

Chicken Curry or Mee Goreng? Too hard to decide!

Tuesdays. No work. Sushi and Jasmine Tea. Mwah.

Daisy Lowe. She is so damn hot, and pimping the black times. (clothing wise i mean. No racism)

She makes me miss my fringe.

Currently Not-times:

Boys. Sending mixed signals. I'm not down with that. Yes or No. GRRRRRRRR!!!

White Pants. Unless u are a skinny bitch. Please don't. For your own sake more than anyone elses.

BOREDOM: Sometimes I feel rather sad that the only way to have fun socialising in this town is sit on FACEBOOK where only like 10 people are online. or out, get drunk as. or dress up in some slut-ho dress in ZERO degrees and hit Courtenay Pl. which by definition sucks. And they wonder why NZ has such a bad drinking culture????.

Shopping is a mild fix. Thank the lord for Trademe, Cuba St and the Salvation Army.