Thursday, 2 May 2013

Procrastination Time!


'Sup y'all!

Another week has passed, and so many memories with it... Okay, I lie a little... Not much happened at all this week really. Just last minute cramming for an exam and an assignment that had a maximum word limit of 10,000; with the minimum being assumed to be at least 5,000.

Ahhh yes... The life of the Queen of Procrastination... As fulfilling as ever!

Yeah, so... Most of last week was spent spending hours in my room telling everyone, and myself, that I was gonna get focused and smash out some work so I'm not doing it all last minute... Nope! HA! ... Spent pretty much all of my time on YouTube instead, or lazing around on my bed... I am a truly horrible Uni student... Like, honestly... I did somewhat suffer when I realised that Biochem required a bit more studying than I initially realised... But I still managed to get most of it memorised; and walked into the exam semi-confident. Only to find that the one or two things I glazed over and/or wouldn't stick in my brain, took up about half of the exam... Oh the joys!

So, once that half hour long exam was over; I decided to treat myself to the day off after cramming the day and morning before it... And, ya know, it's more procrastination so; I wasn't complaining!

So, the exam was on the Friday... And that 10,000 word assignment I was talking about? Well... I basically did the entirety of it over the three days following the exam. I did the first section (worth around 2,000 words) on Saturday morning before heading to work... I then struggled through the second and three quarters of the third through Sunday. I say struggled because I was incredibly tired and lethargic due to lack of sleep and sudden work rush. Like... I don't think I've been this tired in a while. It was somewhat concerning! I literally looked like a zombie, trudging around the house... Dropping things that really should not have been dropped... I even burnt myself making two minute noodles that night when I got back to Uni!

Even though I was more behind on the assignment than I preferred to be at that point; I ended up inviting [K-Dawg] over a little earlier than initially intended (also because my Mum invited him over for dinner, but minor details...), but it was definitely a better choice... I was so tired I doubt much more work would have been completed; and, this way, I got to have some cuddles and uplifting company to perk me up a little before the dreary two hour trip back.
I've been so tired lately I've been falling asleep on [K-Dawg] mid conversation... It's that bad! I don't entirely know the reason for it either... Apart from the fact that I've been messing with my body. Working out in some gym classes, then going without and eating junky food... Then kinda repeating the cycle... Let's not forget that Live Below The Line is next week! And I am currently eating like a horse! Okay... Maybe not that much... But still. A ridiculous amount of food!

So Monday I woke up and finished the last bit of the section I intended on finishing the day before... I then went to lunch (and found that the Anatomy lecture was thankfully cancelled... YAY FOR MORE TIME!) and headed back to my room to smash out the last part... This assignment is for Ecology so... I'd already written about soil, invertebrates (insects to you commoners), and wildlife tracking methods... This last section was about vegetation... Oh the joys! But it had to be done... Oddly enough, I managed to smash out this last section with a rate of around 1,000 words an hour; making the section finished within 2-3 hours. I then spent an hour or so doing up references and the title page; and doing final touch ups and grammar checks... To have it handed in by around 4pm. This was due by midnight that night, and I was expecting to be solidly working up until that point; with how tired I'd been over the past few days and the slow rate I had been completing the other sections... But nope! Something kicked in that day and I was a typing machine. It was amazing! Even a few friends admitted that they were surprised I got it done so fast...
So... It's not exactly the best assignment ever... But it covers pretty much everything she wanted (at least vaguely) so I should definitely get a pass! Which shouldn't be too difficult. I heard a guy handed in 2,500 words last year and scraped a pass... Surely I must be able too with the 7,400 words (ish) I handed in... ^_^

So yeah! I gave myself the rest of the night off and played some Pirates (thank you [K-Dawg] for reminding me about the game I so sorely missed playing) and just relaxed...

Tuesday I spent doing... Well... Nothing... Literally. I skipped all my classes and sat around doing nothing. I told myself I would start on my Anatomy assignment; but it just didn't happen... I've been starting to feel drowsy all the time now, and I'm pretty confident that it is due to the fact that I am doing absolutely nothing with my life currently except sit around and eat way too much Maccas... Seriously... The amount of Maccas trips I've been going on recently is horrendous!

Which brings us to Wednesday... Which I'm still considering as today; but it's kinda past midnight right now so it's kinda Thursday now... So yay for time confusionism!

I woke up at 9am (hey! That's a feat for me currently) and stumbled out of bed... Literally. The lack of sleep I've been getting lately is ridiculous... To get dressed in pants and gum boots to head out to a farm area the University owns to look at... Wait for it... Trees and soil scales! Oh yes! The utter joy I felt trudging through mud and long grass was so immense it was overflowing... Add in the fact that it was ridiculously hot and I was stupid enough to forget sunscreen and a hat and yeeaahhh... It wasn't entirely fun.

I then came back for an Anatomy lecture that I couldn't quite focus in... Why? Because [K-Dawg] sent me a message informing me that LION KING PRESALE TICKETS ARE OUT! ... For VISA card holders, which I am not buuttt... ASDFGHJKL! LION KING! Okay... Now that my feelings have exploded everywhere... Nope, I lie... Still pretty damn excited! But have to wait until Friday (which is only tomorrow if I think about it... Ooooohhhh) until tickets come out for us non-VISA people.

I really don't have much else to discuss at the moment really... I'm currently Skyping with [K-Dawg] as he wears his lion onesie, and I wear my lion ears after watching him play a new surgeon simulator game and watch him finally do a heart transplant after multiple attempts... *Applauds sarcastically* And after receiving an intriguing message from an old friend... I shall go more in depth about this probably in my next blog as I don't really wish to discuss it right now. Mostly because I'm still wrapping my head around it, and it's late... And I really ought to be headed to bed soon rather than going on a mental rant! :P

So... It is with this that I shall take my leave... Until next time folks!

~If you conceive while wearing a lion/lioness onesie; it is expected that your cub be named Simba...~

Monday, 22 April 2013

In My Life

Hey hey strangers!

Have you ever felt bitter disappointment? Like... Disappointment in people, and where your life is headed... You may feel confused as to where you're meant to be going, or what you're supposed to do when you get there... You may feel frustrated with the limited knowledge you have, and you just wish you could know more; just that little bit more to stop you from over-thinking everything to the point where you're borderline crazy...

No? Oh... Maybe that's just me then...

Anyways: that can basically sum up how I'm feeling at the moment. Motivation is hard to come by with Uni work at the moment... Why? Because I have absolutely no idea what I want to do with my life anymore.

I mean... Growing up I always wanted to be a vet. I never swayed from that decision, ever. I had a brief moment of uncertainty in year 11 to do with obtaining the OP needed, etc. But as soon as I found out there are back doors into the course, there was definitely nothing swaying my decision...

So I went into my first year of University... All wide-eyed, innocent (sort of), and keen to get into study and work my into Vet! ...Until I saw the workload. The amount of work vets go through is somewhat ridiculous and majorly turned me off... Not to mention that my participation in the choir last year re-blossomed my true love for music within my heart... I've always been conscious about my singing voice. I can admit that my voice is probably better than your average Joe... But I also know that I abuse my throat way too much, and I don't sound anywhere good enough to get into the musical theatre industry; as much as my heart might be crying for me to do it.

See... This is my dilemma! My one, true passion is incredibly painful to get into... Especially if you don't have previous experience. And it also requires travelling, and a lot of it... If you'd been discussing this with me a few years ago; I would have been like "Heck yeah! Travelling?! Music?! Independence?! The life for me, right there!". Ask me now? I'm a lot more reserved about it all... Don't get me wrong, I'm still passionate about travelling. I haven't been outside Australia in 17 years, and I want to see as much of the world as I can! But travelling in musical theatre means I'll be away from those I love for weeks, if not months, at a time... Compare that to the fact that I'm getting older, and will soon be at the age where I might wanna start settling down and starting a family... Am I gonna be okay with the idea of leaving my family behind? No... But it's what I love, and it's what I want to do!

If I just go through with the course I'm doing (which I'm gonna do regardless cause, ya know, back up career and all that jazz) and get a job with animals, even if I manage to get one involved with big cats; will I be truly happy? It'll be more stable... I'll be there for my family. For all the firsts my children will go through... The growing up process... Everything I /want/ to be there for... But will I be happy? I don't know... Will I forever be pining to be on stage in a theatre somewhere performing in WICKED, Les Mis, Legally Blonde, Chicago, Phantom of the Opera, Cats, Avenue Q, West Side Story, Fiddler on the Roof, Mamma Mia... The list goes on!

Even then... Will I ever be good enough to get a leading part? Or will I always be stuck in the choir? Will I be happy with that? It's still doing what I love... But not being able to be the characters I adore and relate too..? I don't know how I'd deal with that.

So, um, yeah. That's just a pointless rant about how my life is somewhat at a crossroads, and I have absolutely no idea what I'm going to do... And let's not mention the fact that this situation is not helped when I am running the choir this year, and nobody is turning up... One other person turned up tonight. It hurts... So much... All I want is to make music with people who share a similar interest. Fill them up with passion, and music, and love; and watch/hear them express it in song. That, to me, is beauty. It's my love. My passion. And, I don't expect people to be as passionate as me at Uni... But, I'm disappointed in the lack of people there are here that share a similar interest... Or, they're just too lazy to attend rehearsal... Either way. I'm having a hard time dealing with it... Especially when I'm giving so much of myself, and not getting much in return...

Well... Let's move on to the week that was now... Yeah?

So, I don't recall mentioning this last post so I shall mention it now... But the Australian government is being a bit of a bitch; and is trying to take about 6.3 billion dollars from tertiary education, to go into primary education... Now... I have used this analogy with multiple people I have been talking too; but this is like training an athlete all it's life, then denying him/her being able to compete.

For one... Why does primary education need more money?! Do they not need to just know their ABCs along with basic Math & English skills? Secondary & tertiary education needs the money, not primary. For instance; practicals for the Biochem subject I take, have been cancelled for the rest of semester. Why? Not enough money. Because my campus is under control of the bigger campus of the Uni I go too... The bigger campus is taking what little money is left to keep to themselves and their courses. Vets aren't suffering, because they used to be on the big campus and had to move here because there wasn't enough room; but the rest of us here? We pay $1000 per subject per semester... About $70 of that is actually going to the coordinators to pay for a semester of practicals; as well as paying for tutors to mark assessment etc. This means that most subjects I'm taking, don't have enough money to pay for markers and are having to do them all themselves... And, if this keeps up, in the future all subjects are going to be assessed by final exams; and final exams alone... With some subjects, it won't be so bad... But it's proven fact that people generally learn more when doing assignments, along with exams...

So yeah. It's comforting knowledge knowing that the government is screwing over everyone in tertiary education... It especially sucks when you consider that most jobs require either a TAFE diploma, or a Uni degree... And what kind of education do they think they're providing us, if they're stripping money away; which in turn takes resources, and valued lecturers/teachers because they can't be afforded?

...Moving on before I rile myself up even more than I already have...

The only plus side to all this happening was that the Biochem mid-semester exam was moved from last Thursday to this Friday... Which I am not complaining about at all!

So yes... All week was pretty much a lead up to Moulin Rouge which, to be honest, was nowhere near as good as last year... Most likely because last year it felt like the whole year was a lead up to the party, plus more of the freshers were over 18 and stuff; so it generated more interest... This year's had much less notice considering it was just randomly moved up the year... But I'm hoping that the UV themed party that was swapped round with MR will be absolutely amazing to make up for it.

It was still good fun though! Especially seeing [K-Dawg] dressed up with suspenders & a bow tie ;) The music could have been better, and we hit nowhere near lock out unlike last year... The club can fit 600 people, and we hit a max of 320 people... So yeah, it wasn't massive... But us girls got all dressed up and pretty, and the guys were lookin' spiffy and yeah... I'm pretty sure we all had our fun with the whip [Bestiality] had with her leather costume :P

We left the club a little early and headed back to Pitt in the cold... Ugh! Was no fun for us girls who were wearing outfits not made for the cold! Anyways... We eventually made it back; only for [K-Dawg] to want to go on a Maccas run... So I changed into my PJs and put my onesie over the top (much to his jealousy, muahaha!) and we headed over, where I got multiple looks and a girl outright asking where I got it and what it was (facepalm) and informing us that she was interested in getting a Stitch one (from Lilo & Stitch).

By the time we got back to my room; it was midnight which marked the beginning of a new day... But it just so happened that this particular was [K-Dawg] and I's three month anniversary! Already! It's so strange... It seems as though time has flown by; yet, at the same time, it feels as though I've been with [K-Dawg] for so much longer...

And I don't mean this in a negative way! Quite the opposite! Our relationship, though we're still very much in the 'honeymoon' period; was pretty... Advanced (for lack of a better word) from the get go. We just seemed to click and gel together so well; and throughout these three months we've discovered more similarities we share, along with our differences... And we're still making discoveries! Like the fact that we both like steak medium rare; and just today we both found out that we both have Scottish blood after I demanded he Google what Scotland's national animal is... We then discussed how we should totally move to Scotland and how amazing their animal is... Which is... Wait for it... The unicorn! Yup. Be jealous of Scotland guys. They have the best national animal EVER!

So yeah... Just have to say how amazing these three months have been. Through everything that's happened; we managed to get through it, and I'm so thankful for it... Cause it's pretty hard imagining life without this crazy cat in my life! But; I shall move on from the sappyness now... Heh.

So... It felt odd being kicked out of my own room... But it had to be done! And the only real issue I had with it was that I had gotten myself comfy and cozy, then had to head downstairs into [Bestiality]'s room... Where I found [Chappy] at the computer, and a tired looking [Bestiality]. [Chappy] was still sobering up from being quite, quite drunk; and was being his usual brash drunk self, before his Thynne buddies came to find him and go on a Maccas run... To which he instantly bolted out the room with a quick "bye girls!". Typical man... When presented food, that's the main priority! :P

[Bestiality] and I then cuddled up on her bed (literally... [Bestiality], you are a chronic cuddler when you sleep! :P) and eventually fell asleep amidst me talking in my sleep (I think I did it..?) and her probably replying in return... This was at about 3am, and I then had to get up at 8:30am; because I was silly enough to mention to [K-Dawg] that there was a BBQ breakfast at 9am, to which he was keen on going too... I mean, I was too but... I could easily sleep over having breakfast. But, going with the fact that [K-Dawg] seems incapable of sleeping in; it was probably for the best, otherwise who knows how long I would have slept for!

The breakfast was nice though, and was spent sharing stories from the party the night before... One of our friends couldn't even make it out of her room, she was shaking and that much hungover... When I saw her later; she had a black eye, and was limping around... I wasn't with her when she did whatever the heck did that to her body, but wow... Beaten up pretty much sums it up! Not to mention the fact that I've lost one of my thongs in her room somewhere... Which is somewhat irritating me, because those shoes are my life here! :P

We then eventually got our stuff together and... Went to Macca's for lunch! Twice in two days... Ugh... Wasn't overly keen, but I ate it anyway. He then took me home where we stayed for a small while, before I got changed and headed to Subway for work. Which, the start of the shift was absolutely terrible... So many customers, and we were so behind... Some prep hadn't been done; so I was doing prep in the middle of rushes, and I was with the trainee who shouldn't be a trainee still... But he is because he is so darn slow! Like.. Wow... Anyways. Thankfully, customers eventually died down; and I could catch us up... Yes... /I/ caught us up... The trainee did the dishes, restocked the drink fridge, and moved some food from the freezer to the fridge to defrost for the next day; in the amount of time it took me to do pretty much everything else... I mean, I'm somewhat used to doing it anyway with other juniors I work with... But, generally, the other juniors I work with do the floors; allowing me not to do it (cause I'm not so great at it.. Heh), but with this trainee I have to do it... And it almost literally kills my back doing it... I dunno if it means I'm doing it wrong, or just that unfit... But it hurts! A lot! Scrubbing wet floors with a broom is not fun guys, okay?

Sunday I spent having a nice catch up sleep in before I headed over to [K-Dawg]'s place where video games and YouTube videos were watched, along with [K-Dawg]s bromance partner... Who reckons he should be dubbed as [BOSSman] so... I suppose I can make it so! ;P [K-Dawg]'s nephew was also there; but our attempts at getting him to 'rawr' seem to be having little effect on the cheeky munchkin at the moment... Though I did catch him checking himself out in a mirror, dancing a little, and getting all excited over the fact that he could see himself. It was positively adorable!

It eventually got to the point where the boys headed off to prayer, and I headed off back to Uni; dropping by [K-Dawg]'s sister's place to give her her phone charger that she left behind, then filled up my car with petrol, and then... Guess what... Yep... Another Macca's run! I couldn't help it! I had missed dinner at the dining hall; and didn't have much else choice... So Macca's it was. I think I'm really gonna try lay off it now... At least for a while :P

-Random thought- I posted a photo of the gift [K-Dawg] got me for our three months (two photographic frames with cute inside messages round the outside) and anyways... [Carl] liked the photo, and I kinda had no idea how to react. Like... I honestly don't understand why we're still friends on Facebook... I can't bring myself to delete him, in case we might get to the point of talking again sometime in the future..? And I'm too damn caring and nice to cut him out of my life... Plus the fact that he was such a big part... But, considering the fact that we don't talk. At all. And then he likes a photo to do with me & my current boyfriend out of the blue... I just didn't know how to react. I felt conflicted. I can't bring myself to like things he posts about him & his girlfriend! I feel awkward! And just... Asdfghjkl. I dunno. I'm not over thinking it or anything. It just confused and unsettled me a little is all...

And now it's today! And.. Yeah... Not much has happened today... Apart from a group of us having a meeting to do with the MTV video that we are organising... Pitt is surely gonna win this year! I would mention what we have planned on here... But, it has to be a secret from the other halls; and I'm not sure if non-Pittling Halls people read these posts so I won't say anything to be safe... But I will say this! If it turns out the way we're discussing it, and I'm imagining it... It should be amazing! Something to be proud of hopefully! :')

So yeah... Filming for the first and last scenes are tomorrow; and I'm involved in that, so it should be good fun! :)

I think I've talked enough in this post... Don't ya think? Yeah... I don't have much else to say anyway except that if I don't blog in a while; it's because I'm actually putting Uni work first as a priority (shock horror, I know...) because I am starting to have assessment due, and due relatively soon. Oh! And I downloaded the Legally Blonde soundtrack, and do not regret a thing. These songs are so addicting! ^_^

Now... I'm gonna go make myself some two minute noodles and settle down for the night... Hope everyone enjoys their morning/afternoon/evening/night... Whatever time it is when you're reading this! :D

Catch ya's!

~Isn't it crazy? Yeah, isn't it crazy..? It's all because of you... All because of you~

Monday, 15 April 2013

Shamelessness

Hey hey!

Yes, it's been a while... But I honestly didn't have much substance to write about until now. Or at least, I can think of stuff to write now... Heh. Anyways...

I last blogged on Friday the 29th of March... Well... It's April now guys! Just.. In case you didn't know... And not much has really happened. Well, I somewhat lie. But it's mostly truth as well... But yeah. I shall try remember what I've done myself over the past few weeks.

My last blog post was the first day of the mid-semester break... Hmm... I don't remember doing much at all that week except seeing [K-Dawg] at some point of every single day. Literally. I don't know why we did that, cause it just made going back to Uni so much harder... I'm not saying I regret it, heck no! Just made me miss him that little bit more.. :P

So yeah... There are new boundaries (I dunno if I've mentioned this before) that involve us not being allowed at his place after his Mum has gone to bed; which I feel a bit bad over cause that is resulting in him coming to my place more often now, which means more money out of his pocket and me going stir crazy and not getting out of my own house often enough haha... It seems strange saying that, considering I live out at Uni during the weekdays but... My family drives me up the wall. I don't know if it's because three out of five of us are autistic, one is a "typical bratty teenager", and the last is a fed-up mother who is at her wits end... But I just don't like living with my family. I know that as soon as I move out, my perception will change because I'll see them less often and it'll be different... I mean, it's already changed since I moved out to Uni in the sense that I get along with my siblings more and have matured etc, but there's still a long way to go...

And it doesn't help when my mother is constantly telling me off for any small thing I do wrong; informing me that I'm not respecting the fact that she's paying for me to stay at Uni, and haven't gotten off my backside to find another job since Subway has gone /very/ downhill in the sense that I'm only getting 6.5 hours a week...

Anyways! Back to my initial point! Which was... Ummm... Oh yeah; so with the new boundaries being put in place it made it difficult to arrange [K-Dawg] coming to the Moulin Rouge themed club night this Friday. My parents were not keen on the idea of us doing an hour long trip after the club (this would be at around 2-3am); but there were issues surrounding temptation and things like that with him staying here at Uni. But, thankfully, it's all been organised! As initially proposed, I will be sleeping on [Bestiality]'s floor, and [K-Dawg] will have full access to my room (oh dear...); so we can get sleep and be much more awake for the trip back home the next day.

So yes... Moulin Rouge! Only the BIGGEST party of the year. Last year it was held in the second semester but it was apparently too cold, so they've moved it to this week instead. Hopefully plenty of people come, considering how little attention they're giving it... But I'm sure it'll be so much fun regardless! Always an interesting night with... Just as interesting outfits :P

Errrm. Not much else has really happened. [Bestiality] planted the idea that [K-Dawg] should take me out to my favourite restaurant just so he could see me in a dress he's taken a particular fancy too... Little did I know that our onesies were to arrive that day, as I wasn't expecting them for another week at least. Yes... I decided to (successfully) surprise [K-Dawg] with a lion onesie sent to his house, and I got myself a lioness one. I could tell when he turned up at my doorstep, before heading out to dinner, in his onesie that he was just a little bit in love with it hehe. But, we kept it on the fancier side of fashion as we went out; but as soon as we got back, it was straight into the onesies followed by board games with my family then just cuddling up to each other and acting like big cats really... ;D
I absolutely love it... Like... Oh my gosh! As soon as I put it on, the childish part of my brain switches on to high speed and I just feel like an overgrown kitten and act accordingly... It's so much fun, and I have no shame in saying this or any regret at all! Hehehe!

Also, most of you should know that I am running the uni choir this year and.. Well... It's not going so fantastically at the moment. I was so excited when I saw 12 people turn up to the first rehearsal; and the second had pretty much the same amount as well... We then had an event or two that stuffed us around a little, but now it's just me and two other dedicated attendees that turn up each week... We don't end up singing or anything because one girl feels uncomfortable with that; so we wait for half an hour or so, just talking about generic topics in the hope that people will walk up the stairs to the building... But it just isn't happening! And it's crushing! I've received three messages from girls saying they can't make it, one admitting that the work load was more stressful than they initially thought.

Now... Not to rant too much here but... There are two types of students. Crammers and studious ones. Studious students keep on top of their work all the time; and crammers, well, cram the day before generally... Whichever student you are, however, you should be able to make two hours out of your time on a Monday night. I mean... If you're studious, you'd have time on your hands cause you're on top of things. No student has so much work they are cramming 24/7 from the first week, surely? And if you're a crammer... You procrastinate! All the time! You're not doing anything better with your night!? Why not have some fun, and make some music? It just... I guess I just want to do as well as I can for the founder of this choir who moved to NSW (hence how I got captaincy basically..). Even our pianist, who we changed rehearsal nights from Tuesday to Monday for, hasn't attended the last two weeks... And the girl who's supposed to be in charge with me? Hasn't attended a single rehearsal yet. It's just really getting me down, cause I absolutely love music. It's my first true passion, and always will be. I'm aware that not everyone feels the same way I do about it; but if you sign up for something, why can't you stick with it..?

I had a bit of a chat with God just to vent a few frustrations over it, and I know things will work out... It's just hard to see past the initial descending fog that's clouding my judgement currently and just making me think negatively about the situation... I couldn't help but be uplifted though as I realised I was starting to transition into how I think my prayer method is gonna be... Singing.

I would just be chatting, then randomly sing a couple of lines, then go back... It was random, but it was fun. And definitely stress relieving. And, somewhat annoyingly but still cool, I did find I sounded better singing then and there. I went to my room after and was singing along with iTunes, but I found I didn't sound as good. It was odd, and again.. Slightly irritating, but that's just the perfectionist singer in me haha... But, I don't quite know what to think about it... I mean. I'm still so new to all this, so when I do discover new things it just enraptures me; and I find it so fascinating and yeah... So I thought I'd post my rambling on here to bore y'all with haha...

Moving on with a random memory. [K-Dawg] and I watched Les Miserables and cried... Just a little bit... That movie is so emotionally intense it's ridiculous! I also now have the entire soundtrack and give myself feels trips pretty much every day... Because I am a smart cookie like that.

Other random thing. A little over a month ago I started on the Pill (men, deal :P) purely to try and regulate my body more due to it being stuffed around since moving to Uni... And I recently just stopped taking it because I've noticed progressively worse side effects from it... The side effects I've gotten that relate to what I should look out for on the packet include weakness or numbness in any part of body (generally legs, and at times hands), severe pain in abdomen (not severe but still), and severe pain or swelling in either of legs (again, not severe; but pain in right leg..). It also mentions a couple of other things that I'm kind of considering might be potential but.. It could also be my paranoia kicking in... So yeah... I'm yet to actually see a doctor about it though. I'll get onto it soon, I promise... Eventually :P

Anyways.. If I stop making blog posts; y'all can assume I died from whatever I've now contracted from taking the damn pill... Why must it be so hard for us ladies?! Just why.

I can't think of much more at the moment that I've done with my life... Apart from eat way too much McDonald's... Like... It's ridiculous. I'm almost craving it every second night now, it's getting that bad. Thank goodness I have a fast metabolism, or I would be so fat right now; no joke! May as well make the most of it I guess until I get older and my metabolism slows down and I actually have to watch what I eat... Darn... :P

Ooooh; and I'm actually trying to get fit and stuffs. I went to Boot Camp & Boxing at Uni a few weeks back; but since starting on the pill and getting these side effects (not realising at the time), I stopped going out of fear that I'd put my body in too much stress... So... Once I sort out this issue; I shall hopefully be able to actually get my body into shape! By shape, I don't mean skinny... Cause I am plenty skinny and I know that. By shape I mean some form of muscle that's not the bare minimum that allows movement... I want my toned legs and arms back that I had a few years back!

I've also decided to participate in Live Below The Line this year... For those that don't know... Here is the website for it: https://www.livebelowtheline.com.au/
It basically involves me raising funds for people who live in extreme poverty by walking in their shoes for five days. I'll be eating on only $2 per day. For someone who eats as much as I like too... This is going to be incredibly difficult! But: it's an experience that I know will humble me and make me appreciate what I have. Those that know me on Facebook; I'll upload a link to my particular profile tomorrow if you wish to make a donation to the cause and me starving myself! I would post it on here but it reveals my actual name and everything; aaaaand, I'd much rather keep my privacy. So yeah! I'm hoping to raise $50 if possible; and it would be amazing if I could reach that, plus more if possible!


Aaand, I'm gonna stop pitching for the cause now and leave y'all be to your amazing lives! I'll write another post as soon as I have something worthwhile to chat about.

Until the future!

~A penny for your thoughts?~

Friday, 29 March 2013

Blood in the Water

Hi guys!

Yeah... I'm back... Rambling about pointless stuff as I always am! Hopefully this blog post will be longer than the last one though; for the sake of a handful of people I know personally complaining at me that it was far too short for their liking! Who woulda known?! :P

So, again, not much has reaalllyy happened over the past week... A couple of major things I wish to discuss though, and hopefully I'll get through everything I want to talk about without forgetting half the things!

This was the last week of the first half of semester at my Uni. So a few of my classes were cut due to today being Good Friday, so our classes ended yesterday. Monday was uneventful. A total of three people attended choir rehearsal, then I went to the hall meeting as usual; with which I "died" shortly after. Remember the Assassination Game? Yeah, well.. I had a feeling that the study room was where my unknown killer had been assigned to get me... A new fresher friend of mine decided to push me into there anyway (having no idea who my killer was, or anything like that); and the next thing I know, I was "killed" by a textbook! Ha! Well... At least I don't need to be paranoid about someone trying to kill me all the time I guess. Save that for next semester, when it's inter-hall assassination... Even more potential killers, yaaaayyy! :P

Tuesday was nothing special... Which brings us to Wednesday, which is a completely different story!

So I was somewhat worrying over a decision I'd made a day or two before in regards to saying "yes" to a girl friend crashing my room that night after the club... You may wonder what the issue with allowing that is, considering it's just a girl friend.. Yeah? Yeah... Umm.. Hmm... This particular girl friend sorta kinda maybe has a lesbian-y kinda thing for me, especially under the influence of alcohol... Last year she found out I had never kissed a girl before and BAM! Next thing I knew, her lips were on mine. Now... I am not against same sex relationships, of any form. That's not my issue... My issue is that I am now in a devoted relationship; where I'm improving and becoming a better person from it, and always facing forward... Never going back to the past [Miss Invisible].

I know she has good intentions... But honestly... When drunk, she's rather hopeless. A couple of weeks back she was at the Shock Your Mum party; and as much as she said that she respects that I have a boyfriend and won't do anything etc... She still planted a couple of kisses on my cheek, and almost got me full on if I hadn't literally stepped back and half told her off for it. I don't know what is with that girl when it comes to me... I mean... I'm flattered, but... I have a boyfriend dearie! It just doesn't work that way! *Sigh*

Anyways... So after res sport (which was ultimate frisbee.. Which we won... Cause Pitt is the shit! Aww yeah! ;D) I went back to my room and got changed into a singlet, skirt & sneakers for Golf Pros & Tennis Hoes... My Uni has classy themes, I swear! :P Then went to the common room to pre-drink with my fellow Pittlings heading out. I am slightly ashamed to say that I drank a little more than I intended to initially... I didn't get drunk! I will forever stand by that! I don't want to ever get drunk! The thought terrifies me... But I'm not against having a few, maybe even getting a little tipsy (depending on my mood) and having a good time (not that I can't when I'm sober, but yeah) so... I ended up having a little over half a bottle of cheap wine within the space of, oh I dunno... An hour and a half ish? I was just in one of those moods where I wanted to drink and have a good time for once! And it was great! I was so happy, and dancy, and kicking ass at pool! I swear it was once I started "sobering up" was when my pool skills decreased again, and so did my mood strangely. All of a sudden I was in one of those kinds of moods where the slightest thing could set me off for no apparent reason. This made me thankful that the girl friend I mentioned earlier, didn't actually turn up that night... So relief could flood through me as I ruined [Bestiality]'s night by ranting my sudden emotional surge to her and ending up leaving the club early... I'm sorry girl! I knew how much you wanted to have a good time and as did I at first! :/

We then ended up underneath the pergola with the fresher friend I mentioned before who pushed me to my death... I should give you a name cause you're a new good friend that will probably become a regular on here now so.. Hmm... I shall dub you [Genius!] for now as imagination is running a little low... And when we get back to Uni, if you're against this nickname we can discuss a replacement.

Anyways... So it was us three girls under the pergola; [Bestiality] and I half way through a conversation that was thoroughly stressing me and upsetting me. The topic was along the lines of [Miss-Dawg] in a sense, but more related to church and where my beliefs are at. A day or two earlier, [Bestiality] was going around with a couple of people handing out Easter eggs. I took one happily without realising that there was a catch.. And that was too answer "What does Easter mean to you?". And that just locked me up. I froze and internally freaked out. The main thing that had me freaking out was that I was actually thinking about that earlier... I mean... Before I found God; Easter was just about chocolate for me, ya know? Chocolate, chocolate, and more chocolate! And, even though I found Him a year or so ago, it's actually taken till now to start feeling significant changes with things such as holidays and things... And I was still coming to terms with what Easter meant to me... I can generally tell [Bestiality] anything; and I know she wouldn't of judged me or anything, but the fact that two other people were there froze me up. I know that they wouldn't have judged me either, most likely! But... The fact remains... I can't help that my impression of people and how they go round with their opinions has scarred me for life. Literally. I become a meek little lamb that just wants to bow her head and scoot out of the way without ruffling any feathers, but not lose her individuality either... 

So there was that little scare earlier in the week... Then, at the club, I saw [Regal Pain] and his girlfriend dancing on the floor. I have no idea why it hit me then... But it did. Like a truck. I suddenly couldn't stand being anywhere near them. I couldn't stand being near the couple I deem so damn lucky to be able to do what they're able to do.

If they so wish; they can head over to the other half's room whenever they please and do whatever they please... Lie on the bed together, even if just talking! Cuddling. Falling asleep together. Sure; they do all the sexual things as well, but I'm not fazed about that part. If both sides of the relationship are 150% firm with their beliefs and morals that nothing will happen; then nothing will happen! It's as simple as that! Temptation may come walking by, but it's not difficult to put your foot down if things seem like they might go somewhere... Heck. I probably can't even dance like they were together... Flirtatiously close and all that... Not gonna lie: a part of me really wants to do that. Just have fun dancing with my partner... Not having to worry about what other people think for once. But no... When's that gonna happen?! Probably never!

And now to what's always grinding my gears to the point where I'm almost constantly upset or stressing...

[K-Dawg]... I know I haven't really mentioned this to you... I've been so happy about us getting back together, and whenever we're talking I'm too happy to think about it then... But that night after the club; I came to a realisation, and I couldn't help but get upset.

I mentioned earlier about how I froze up at being asked what Easter means to me... I am not a fan of answering questions that "have no right or wrong answer", aka opinionated questions. I'm a logical thinker. I answer with what is considered right by fact, etc etc. So when it comes to questions to do with religion and what I believe and everything like that. I loathe it. It literally tears me up inside. I almost become the person I try so hard not to be. The autistic monster in me wants to leap out, and that's never a good thing... You saw my face when your Mum was asking me the questions on Friday night... To be honest? I internally shuddered when she said to me "That makes you a Christian!". I have nothing against your Mum, and you know that... But the way she said that? Made me feel like I was a primary school student, and she was my proud teacher. I shouldn't be feeling like this. I shouldn't have too... But then what did you do? You went and got that One2One guide.

I didn't want to even touch it after I read parts of it. It was basically saying things like "giving new Christians the 'right start'" and it had questions... Questions... After every chapter... I know that this was just an idea... I know what you meant by it... I know you wouldn't have thought of it that way, or I don't honestly know what you were thinking! But all I could think of was the torture I may possibly go through... Meeting up with your Mum every week or so for "coffee". You have no idea how close I was to losing it that night when she put me on the spot with that fricking "pop quiz"... I really don't want to risk what might happen if I am put through this situation. And I feel somewhat terrible regardless! Because it's my personality! But I still feel terrible because I feel as though I'm still coming across as not wanting to become Christian and all that jazz... I do! Believe me when I say I do! But... Having someone else's beliefs shoved down my throat? Being asked questions and being treated like a primary school student getting a gold star when I answer correctly..? No... Just, please. No. I'm still sorry you're finding out this way as well but... I can't say it to your face. I'm yet to break down the barriers where I'm comfortable talking to you about anything and everything face to face... But, at the same time, I know a reason behind it is because I know you tell your Mum almost everything... And that's something that worries me. If I say something, and you go tell her, how will she take it? We may be back together... But everything else isn't over yet. I am driving myself insane trying to stay true to who I am, yet not ruffle any feathers with people in the church... I didn't realise how much this was still stressing me out until I started crying unexpectedly with [Bestiality] and [Genius!] under that pergola. It kind of hurt that you would offer such an idea to your Mum, when you should have known how much I would hate being in that position... Again; I know that you meant well and was just trying to find a solution, but it still stung a little...

But, umm, yeah... I'm gonna change the topic now to a more positive one...

So last night [Tenuto Tuo], [Clearly Unfocused], [Phantomess], myself and a friendly tag along went to see Legally Blonde the Musical! There were student deals being done so we ended up getting premium seats that would've normally cost us around $120 for $30 instead. The seats were amazing! As was the show!

I was curious to see how they were going to do a musical for LB; but I had nothing to worry about, as it was very well done! Lucy Durack was Elle Woods and was amazing as always. I'm pretty sure she even threw in a WICKED reference with the tossing of her hair :') Rob Mills was a great Warner, and David Harris... Oh David Harris... He was just so adorable, and amazing, and perfect, and I just wanted to run up and cuddle him and just ugh! Couldn't have asked for a better Emmett. And the rest of the cast was amazing as well :)

I got the vibe that the cast were really enjoying themselves last night as well. The overall atmosphere of the musical was vibrant, happy, and cheesy.. Without over doing it. By the end of it, we walked out of there feeling excessively happy and cheesy... As well as saying "Omigod, Omigod you guys!" and snapping our fingers a lot... Haha.

I ended up buying a program for the show (a tradition I will /hopefully/ never stop), aaand a black singlet that says "Omigod you guys!" in pink letters... I would've gone with the "Bend & Snap" if the singlet wasn't pink... Elle may suit pink, but I sure don't! :P

They also had dogs in the show! Bruiser the chihuahua, and Rufus the bulldog made appearances in the show. It was absolutely adorable. I think I literally melted in my seat when I saw Bruiser run on stage, get a treat from Lucy, then chill in her arm for half a scene. I did cringe a little at the though of all that noise going around them, and knowing how sensitive they are; but I wasn't too fazed as they were just too cute!

At the end of the show, when everyone was bowing and all that... They were all dancing around once everyone had been up; when David offered his hand to Lucy, to which she denied him and he acted all offended and everything. It was quite adorable... Cameron Daddo (who played Prof. Callahan) also did the bunny ears behind Rob Mills head, so everyone was clearly having a good mature time! :D

We also got a photo with David afterwards at Stage Door. We were one of the last actually; it was quite lucky, cause he was saying he needed to head off to everyone and we just kinda jumped in and half pleaded to get a photo haha. I swear it wasn't creepy at all guys... Although with [Phantomess]'s past with him, I'm surprised it wasn't ;P

So yeah... I don't really have much else to tell you! I'm home for a week long Easter holiday before going back and hitting the books and studying hard... [K-Dawg] is currently at Easterfest so we are having stinted, limited time talking to each other and I may be missing him just a tad... Like, maybe a bit more than a tad but whatever :P We shall see each other on Monday, so all will be well!

Hopefully I can stop needing to write venty blog posts about not offending others opinions and being able to stick to my own soon... But I can't really do that until people finally realise who I am as a person, and accept me, and don't want to change me! Or can at least keep their noses out of my business!

Until next time my little turtle doves.

~One thing nothing can destroy is our pride deep inside~

Sunday, 24 March 2013

Lucky Strikes

Yay for regulation with blog posts! Woo!

So... How is everyone? Good? Terrible? Somewhere in between? Well... As much as I'd love to hear about how each of you are feeling; that is going to be quite difficult to do since they may, potentially, be a fair few of you reading this; and some of you probably don't even know me! But... If you wish... Comment after this blog with how you're feeling! It might just make my day! ;)

Okay... Now for the usual catch up of my absolutely boring life. No, I somewhat lie... [Phantomess] refers to my life as being similar to that of a soap opera, and I completely agree with her. Almost anything & everything that can possibly happen in someone's life (apart from violence/abduction thank goodness!) has happened in mine at some point or other. It is truly ridiculous!

Last blog I was a little... Upset, to say the least. As the [Miss-Dawg] situation had then been fully revealed to me and stress levels were right up there. I let my thoughts fly, and I regret nothing; because it was a good vent for me. But... I have good news for y'all!

After an incredibly stressful two weeks (three in [K-Dawg]'s case!) filled with plenty of confusion and heartache... [Miss-Dawg] is here to stay!

Apparently, after being informed that I was willing to go to church, and wasn't out to take [K-Dawg]'s virginity; the people at church deemed the situation a lot less serious than it was originally, and decided to withdraw [K-Dawg]'s leadership from the ultimatum. This meant that, whether or not we decided to stay together or not, his position as a leader was not going to be affected. There was still the recommendation that we separate for a while and develop our relationship better with God and things like that before getting back together... But... In the end... That still goes slightly against how I view things, and would basically still be somewhat forcing me to change as a person; which, as I've stated before, I am most definitely not going to do.

So... As of midnight on the Saturday morning just gone... We both decided that we are going to stay together and face any issues that may arise together. The next two and a half hours? Make up cuddles of course! Missed them way too much, along with [K-Dawg] himself. I suppose there was one good thing from all of this mess... When we were apart we learnt (the hard way) everything we appreciated/loved about each other; and, now that we're back together, we're reveling in what we missed and showering each other in cheesiness. I guess you could say we're going through the "honey mood" period again; which is always fun and I am not complaining! :D

Hmm... What else is new, you ask? Not much really... Family went mini golfing today which didn't turn out so great since my sister fell ill and spent pretty much the entire time in the bathroom; with Mum & I swapping over at half time to watch her, so we could both have a play... Then we headed home where [K-Dawg] visited with Smarties (brightened the sister up, that's for sure) and spent a small amount of time before I had to drive back to Uni... In a storm... When I wasn't supposed to be turning my car lights on...

OH! That's something that happened! My car totally wouldn't start up when I went to go to work yesterday... Then broke down as I pulled into the carpark... Thankfully heaps of people were willing to help me out; but I had to call in Dad & ask for help as to how I'd be getting home when the shift ended (seeing as it ends at 10pm when no one is around...). He ended up taking my car home (apparently had to jump start it 12 times along the way, on a 15-20 minute trip) and left Mum's car for me to get home with. The battery has been replaced, all shiny & brand new; but my alterator is yet to be replaced so Dad told me I can't turn my lights on until I get a new one cause it takes up a lot of power; and without the alterator producing the power my car sorely requires, my battery will run out ridiculously quickly if I do that... So... Driving in a storm and being tormented as to whether to turn your lights on or not was, uhh, fun..? :P

Apart from that, not much else has happened this week. Wait, I lie again. Pitt has started up an Assassination Tournament... For those of you who don't know; there is a website (somewhere, I don't know the original website) where a tournament can be created. In this case, everyone in Pitt hall was added, multiple locations around our Uni were added, along with multiple weapons. You sign in to the website, and it then gives you a victim, location, & weapon. To 'kill' your victim, you must tag them with your hand in the location it states; with the weapon in hand. You then take a photo of the scene, get their ID, put it into your system, then get your next victim. The person you just killed is now out of the game. If you don't make a kill in six days, you are eliminated for being a lazy assassin... And victims/locations/weapons may be randomised every three to four days so you have to keep on your toes and make sure you are killing the correct person.

My first victim is a fresher I have never talked too before... I have to kill her in the Central Walkway (a place few people travel too unless going to class, requiring me to somewhat 'stalk' her timetable to find out what classes she has, where & hope that she goes to them) with, wait for it... A mushroom. Though I suppose it's not as bad as [Bestiality] having to kill her victim with a beard... :P

So yes... If my victim goes to classes, & is in the class with most other freshers, then I /should/ be able to make my kill tomorrow afternoon! Muahaha!!

This is actually quite fun. I mean... When I'm not paranoid and looking at my fellow Pittlings like "One of you could kill me... At any time... Anywhere... With anything... O.O"; I get to feel truly evil and plot killings of my own kind and try find weapons. The point of this is to meet people, & I can see the point. To kill some people, you need to talk to other people to get info... Then you end up meeting your unfortunate victim! Not saying you all become best buddies; but it is a good way to get foundation meet & greets down.

So yeah... I really don't have much else to share today! This is a short one! At least it felt short... Is it short? Or have I just rambled on for ages and not been aware..? That would seem more like me... ;P

But yes. To sum up last week:
- I tidied, sorted & put final decorations up in my Uni room!
- My car broke down and was a total bitch... But I still adore her ;P
- I spent way too much money at the markets last week... So worth it though!
- It was PJ party at the club, which ended up being fun! I met some freshers and got complimented, like, twice. It was weird!
- I recently started on the Pill for basic regulating reasons, aaaand I struggle with the concept of taking it at the same time every day... Pretty 5:30pm is not 9:30pm the next day, then 7:30pm the next [Miss Invisible], jus' sayin'...
- [Miss-Dawg] are sticking together and (hopefully) gonna work through any future issues together with a lot less stress and more communication instead
- ... Funny how I can think of more things when doing a summary... I am truly hopeless!

Alright... That's enough for today. Scram you lot! Who said you could stick around here, huh? Huh?! Yeah. That's what I thought! Gee.

~Some say I'm crazy, a little loco~

Monday, 18 March 2013

What You've Done To Me

Hi guys!

Shock horror! I'm posting so soon after a recent post! *Collective gasp*

Yes... I am making my fingers suffer, and rambling my thoughts again. Why? Because my brain just won't switch off and leave me be! That's why! :P

There's basically two main topics that are on my mind currently.
1) The [Miss-Dawg] situation (as I have a bit more info on what's going on, but still in limbo; which, not gonna lie, is cheesing me off to no end).
And 2) Sex... But not in the way you're thinking guys! I'll explain further down the post when we get there, mmkay?

So... I'm going to start with the [Miss-Dawg] situation as it's hitting me hard at the moment. Like, incredibly.

After my last blog post, [K-Dawg]'s Mum sent me messages explaining everything to me that [K-Dawg] himself failed to do (honestly child... So hopeless!); and a lot of things make sense to me now, but at the same time there are so many more questions I can't help but be asking! I know, I know... I must be a real pain in the ass. But, I honestly can't help it! Trying to give a situation to an autistic girl and not expect her to pick it apart logically, is like asking an athlete to chop off a leg. It's a part of who I am! It took me long enough to throw logic aside and allow myself to completely embrace God without questioning it anymore; but I still can't help question everything else that comes with it. A curse, but a blessing as well I suppose.

Now... To explain what was explained to me!

One church member (I haven't been told who, but I've been told that they're quite close to me; so I have my assumptions) was said to have gone to the church and told them that I had blatantly refused becoming a Christian and going to church.
If it's the person I think it is, I have never felt so betrayed... I don't recall ever saying that I would never attend church. I can understand the not becoming a Christian part; because, when I first discovered God, I didn't want to give myself a "title" or anything. I just wanted it to be God and I; [Bestiality] put it in the most perfect way to me last night...

I'm standing at the beginning of a narrow pathway, with a group of 100 or so fellow Christians standing a few metres away. They're insisting that I go over and join them or, if not, that they at least come with me down along the path. But the path is way too narrow for that, plus it would just get crowded and be too much to handle after a period of time. There is the option to take one person with me though, as there is room for the two of us. Who would I take? Jesus of course. Who better to walk down the path of God with, then his own son? Those 100 or so people may complain, and may want to come with me and bring their insights along with it, but I don't want that... I want it to be me, and God. That is all. If church is a gathering of at least two people speaking in His name; let the church I attend just consist of myself and Jesus. At least until I am mentally and emotionally prepared to attend actual church sometime in the future.

People who know me should know that if I'm getting pressured into doing anything I don't want to do, I back off instantly. In the example of a horse: I'll rear up and fight it, gnashing at the bit and attempting to buck the problem off of my back. If you want cooperation, you have to give me the respect and space to want to do so. In the example of going to church: Asking me to attend it (for example: putting it in ways such as "people would think more highly of your relationship with [K-Dawg] if you went to church"), honestly, is just turning me off of it more. The more you push, the more I retreat. People should like/love me for who I am as a person, not over whether I attend church or not.

Heck! If church is the gathering of at least two people in His name; I go to it quite frequently. [Bestiality] and I have regular discussions over all things God and the bible and everything. But I won't dwell to much on this... Let's move onto the other thing that was mentioned about me.

Apparently; members of the church had read my blog post Confessions of a Tormented Soul and received the wrong impression about me... A recap for those who don't remember, or don't know what I wrote in that one: it was three days before [K-Dawg] and I started dating. I was talking about how I was struggling with the concept of dating him because of his beliefs when it comes to sex before marriage and I, not being a virgin, would have to fight through hormones to stay with him.
So... After reading this post... Church members decided to make the assumption that I was just out to take [K-Dawg]'s virginity.

Um. Excuse me? But WHAT?!

I can't even restrain myself right now. But that hurt. It felt like a slap to the face! The fact that people could make such a judgement about me, when they don't know me. As if I would ever do such a thing! Who do they think I am? The other disappointing thing is that they are then assuming that [K-Dawg] is incapable of standing up for himself and saying "no" if I were to ever make advances in that way. But the main problem I have with this is the lack of trust and faith in the relationship we have/had.
Ugh... Just thinking of people thinking of me as some "slut" out to take the virginity of her boyfriend, just because she lost hers a while back... It infuriates me! And it drove me insane every time I got a message saying "it's nothing personal", then they go on to explain everything that was being assumed about me! HOW IS THAT NOT PERSONAL? You made an assumption about me. And it affected your decision. Does it not say somewhere in the bible that no one should pass judgement onto others? No matter who they are, or what they've done? Everyone should be given the same opportunity to prove themselves. Which brings me to my next point!

Why would you break up [K-Dawg] and I if there is an issue about me taking his virginity? In my eyes it would make sense for us to stay together, to allow me the opportunity to /prove/ that I want nothing more than to be with [K-Dawg] for who he is, and how happy he makes me when we're together. We've been together for just under two months, and he has already taught me so much and I've become a better person out of it. I've rediscovered what a relationship is /supposed/ to mean to someone. Going back to the raw basics. No sex. No pressure from either party. Nothing but pure affection. Being the best of friends, with that little spark more.

I guess that's why I'm suffering so much at the moment. I've had the second centre of my world (God & family being the first) stripped away from me because of false accusations on me as a person; when it was the complete opposite because of him! Just being with him was opening my heart more to the world and God, and it made me more interested in learning about it all and going to church eventually... I'm not saying I couldn't have made this journey on my own, because I definitely could have; but he's someone I can turn too about all this and know I'll find comfort and support there...

It was mentioned to me that it's recommended that [K-Dawg] and I "take it slow" and just stay friends for a while... This one has me a little confused because... As far as I'm aware... I don't think it's really possible for [K-Dawg] and I to go any slower! We were perfect where we were at! Like I said earlier, best friends with a little spark. We weren't doing anything that could be considered as "moving fast", and when people said we should get to know each other better first; well, umm... There's really not much else for us to learn about each other, that doesn't come with being in a relationship. As soon as we first became just friends, we talked heaps and got to know each other quickly through that way. And, since getting together, we're still learning things (as true relationships should); but we're so comfortable and open with each other, it's just been so effortless.

So... As much as I don't want to go against the church's wishes... I can't help but see flaws with what they're asking of me.

I'm out to take his virginity: I've already stated that I would never do this! I respect and admire [K-Dawg] for his stead-fast beliefs and would never dream of swaying him from them. You want proof? You won't get it until you allow us to be in a relationship. Breaking us up and making us friends is not going to prove that to you. If we were to get back together eventually, the 'fear' of the 'issue' may still most likely be there. Proof comes with being tested; and that's the only fair test I can think of currently.

I refuse to be a Christian and/or attend church: Neither is true. I am attending a form of church currently. Whether you count it with [Bestiality] or just me and Jesus himself... But, especially after recent circumstances have somewhat made me retreat a little further back, I am just not ready to attend a full on church just yet. That's who I am, and I'm not going to change for anyone or anything.

You should "take it slow": Like I said earlier... I think it's almost impossible to go any slower than we are/were. I don't want things to go faster, as I'm perfectly happy with how things were. But honestly?! How can we go slower?! This makes no sense to me...

So yeah... I really hope some people don't read this and take it the wrong way. You HAVE to remember that I am not out to change anyone's beliefs or anything like that. These are just my personal views and thoughts on the situation I've been given. If you disagree with me, that's fine! That's life! If everyone believed the same thing, we'd live in a boring world! A perfect world is when people finally realise that it's okay for people to have different views to you, but nobody pushes anyone else into having the same values/beliefs as you do. Everyone just accepts everybody for who they are. Christian. Non-Christian. Gay. Autistic. Black. White. Come on people! Animals don't do this?! At the end of the day... WE'RE ALL ANIMALS! Yes, we may have more intelligence. But, I swear, with more intelligence comes more ignorance and stupidity. Everything we do, stems off of natural animalistic instincts. Take time to think about it, and you'll see exactly what I mean.
Animals don't judge others in their species. They have gay animals, and animals that range in all colours; and yet you rarely hear stories of animals abandoning them because of that!

So yeah... Now that I managed to somehow include animals into my blog, without even intending to do so, I wish to move on to my next topic that's really shaken me to the core; especially as I came to this realisation merely three to four hours ago.

It's the beginning of Sex Awareness Week at University; which is basically a week trying to promote awareness about safe sex and all that jazz. The main activity that's happening this week is that you have to carry a condom with you at all times. Members of the Res Club each have been given bands with a specific disease on them; and are going to be going round asking random people at random times "Do you have a condom?". If you have one on you, nothing happens to you. If you don't, they will give you a band with their disease that you just "contracted" from them... It sounds weird or whatever, but it's Uni guys! They're trying to make being aware more entertaining. Although, there will always be those people that go round with no condom basically going "Give me all the diseases!!" aaaand ending up with a whole heap of bands by the end of the week... Truly hilariously terrible :P

But that's not the main thing I wanted to talk about...

To kick off this week, we had a guest speaker come in to talk to us about rape and all the forms of it. He talked to us about date-rape, stranger-rape, indecent assault, sexual assault, etc. It was separated into a girl talk and guy talk; and in our girl talk, he gave us all a guaranteed way to get out of any situation that could go badly and was quite entertaining throughout.

However, about half way through the talk, I suddenly hit a realisation... He was talking about rape and what defines it; and as he was doing so I had to restrain from breaking down mid talk. Why?

... Because I realised that I have, unknowingly, been raped.

The thing that hurt the most? Was the fact that I realised that it wasn't a stranger who did it to me either... It was an ex boyfriend. Specifically THE ex boyfriend... The one I talk about a fair bit... The one who (Oh wow, I've even mentioned this before!) took my virginity when I wasn't prepared...

Now... I always considered that as partial rape... Seeing as I was not ready or completely willing to lose it at the point I did. But he kept pushing and pushing; and me, being the kind of person I am, eventually gave in and just thought I was ready to do it...

But another thing I realised was that... That wasn't the only time he raped me. Rape doesn't just cover sex. It covers any sexual act. And... I realised that, through most of our relationship, I was unknowingly being raped... I didn't think of it that way at the time... But ever since getting that talk, it's so obvious! And it tore me up thinking about it... Thinking how someone I cared so much for, at the time, could do such things to me... But then again, it makes so much sense... He manipulated me. Used my feelings to twist my way of thinking to suit his... And to think he was a Christian as well...

Yet, regardless of everything I just said... I still can't hate him, or look down on him in any way. It's just not who I am... I believe in forgiving, and just remembering the good memories that we shared. As much as it hurts to have come to this realisation; life is too short to hold grudges, hate, or pass judgement against anyone.

But yeah! After that talk, I literally took the time to thank God for opening my eyes to the truth of my past, and how happy I am (well, somewhat was...) with the present. Having to restrain from pouring my heart out to the guy who had given me nothing but support and love until a week or so ago is tough... Knowing what we had, and how much he was already "healing" some of the scars from my past; only to have them semi-ripped open again from the pain and torture of the ultimatum placed before us, and the judgement I received in the process. I know people may be sick of reading about this by now... And I do apologise... I honestly hope things work out soon and I can go back to writing more positive posts! But since my posts are based on my life, it's somewhat difficult currently...

Two days until it would be [K-Dawg] and I's two month anniversary... I should be blissfully happy, and maybe even preparing to be overly cheesy in a couple days time... What am I doing instead? Restraining from telling the guy I love that I do, so very much; and trying to get rid of the searing pain in my chest coming from having everything stripped away from me when we were still in the "honeymoon period" so to speak.

Aaaaand I think I'm going to end the post here before the tears that are threatening to escape manage to break free..

Everyone! Stay cheerful! If not for me, then for yourself. Because everyone deserves happiness :) <3

~Here lies the girl who's only crutch was loving one man just a little too much...~

Friday, 15 March 2013

These Days

Hey guys!

So.. Not gonna lie... Procrastination is the main drive behind me writing this post... But hey! Anything that lets me put off the horrific report I have to do for Biochem and lecture notes for Anatomy, I will gladly do instead.

Left you guys on Tuesday last week... Did I not? Hmm. Not much has reeaaallly happened since then. Well, I somewhat lie again; but we'll get there soon.

Wednesday was pretty average until Res Sport which was Dodgeball Part I; and I have no idea who won... Part II was last night, but I wasn't there for it; for reasons I will detail later as I go through the week, else I'll confuse myself! :P Then the theme for the club that night was Shock Your Mum, which I'm pretty sure I did; along with most of my other friends/family. I won't go into details but... I basically decided to dress as a "lovely lady" (casual Les Mis reference, as it would provide the best reaction. I couldn't see much else that would shock my Mum to see as. Oh, and this costume was complete with a temporary tramp stamp as well so... Pretty sure my parents were thoroughly horrified! Mission accomplished ;D

Thursday night saw World's Greatest Shave, where a lot of boys put their hands up (probably more than last year, so kudos guys!), and there were a small handful of girls. Most of them had short hair though, so it wasn't /as/ big of a deal to an extent. That is, until one girl with the most B-E-A-Utiful long hair came through with her hair in braids (so she could donate her hair to make a wig) and off it went! Wow... I admire the guts that girl had to do that... Especially considering the fact that I doubt I could ever do the same! I would love to do it for the cause behind it, but I think I love my hair a little too much! :P

Apparently one of the Pitt guys ended up getting his backside waxed because people gave money for it to happen. Thankfully, I didn't stick around that long as I really didn't want to see that... But it's hilariously crazy what some of the people at my Uni do here for charity! And such a wonderful thing too :)

Friday had me stumbling out of Biometrics tute utterly confused as to what was going on, only to be getting on a bus an hour or so later to wait around at another of my Uni's campuses for a couple of hours until [K-Dawg] could pick me up. We then headed to my old school's courts for a Zumba session to try raise a little money for [Dancer] and her current endeavours. The session provided great entertainment for all involved... That's for sure! :P

An early morning start on Saturday as I sleepily drove my way to [K-Dawg]'s place to cook up some authentic Indian food with him, as well as his brother and Mum. I'm pretty sure I've been dubbed as the "Spice Girl" as I was mostly working on the spices for the mild Butter Chicken, medium Rogan Josh, and incredibly hot Vindaloo. That took up most of the morning, and after a short time spent relaxing I was off to work. I was meant to be working with [Boltin'], but he had initially requested that weekend off so it was taken by another *cough* and better *cough* co-worker instead. The night was quiet, and the close was a breeze. Always a lovely thing ^_^

Sunday was... Unexpected to say the least. I had a nice sleep in, then made my way back to [K-Dawg]'s for a family lunch to eat the food we made the day before. Things were relatively normal at the start. [K-Dawg] was reserved and quiet, but I put it down to him being tired after a long week; everyone else was high-spirited, and all that jazz. [K-Dawg]'s nephew was there, and I ended up playing with him in the house with a few toys; and I have made it my mission that I will teach him how to "rawr". I already made some progress with him that day, as he would make a raspy "aaaaa" at times when he picked up the tiger toy I was teaching him with. Proud of this accomplishment guys! Oh yeah!
Unfortunately, that's when things turned a little sour... Now... I'm going to try not go into too much detail on this; mostly because I'm still very much in the dark about this situation, so I don't wanna make false assumptions when I don't know what's going etc. But here we go...

So, as I said... [K-Dawg] was quite out of it as he had had little sleep the past few days. I didn't know the reason why until he sat down and told me that he had been given a decision between keeping his leadership position at church, and me. Wow. Nothing would have ever prepared me for something like that... It crushed me within moments. I mean... I somewhat expected something to happen eventually... A relatively new Christian, dating a not-so-new Christian... I figured the church might come into play at some point or other. But the worst I'd assumed is that they'd ask if I was gonna join their church, or start attending it or something like that; which I don't have an issue with at all! I mean... Short term, it's not entirely ideal; what with the /insane/ workload I have this semester (not even exaggerating). Along with the fact that my whole life so far; there's always been something... Off with churches and I. I'm not against them, and I'm not against going to them... But, especially since I've only affirmed myself as a believer in God a couple of years ago; I'm still working my way up to the point where I'll feel truly comfortable with taking the next step and attending church and things like that.
So yeah.. There were a couple of reasons why I'm not currently attending church or other services along those lines... I have a lot on during my week, where services would cut into a bit of time I could really use to keep on top of my studies (I know services don't take up much of the day, but I genuinely have so little time I'd rather drop something that isn't my compulsory classes, or my work which earns me much needed money...).
So to hear that [K-Dawg] had to choose between us as I (from what I've heard) am currently being viewed as a "non-proper Christian" as I'm not doing enough to prove that I'm serious about getting to know God etc etc... Something like that. I'm not 100% sure. I do know that pretty much no matter what happens... [K-Dawg] and I are most definitely going to have to break up, basically.

I know that leadership means a heck of a lot to [K-Dawg] and... Considering we've only been together a little under two months, I am not going to be selfish and demand that he drop leadership for me or anything (not that I ever would anyway...). However, if he chooses leadership; we have to break up. For us to get back together, I have to prove that I am a "proper Christian" through methods I'm not 100% sure on... But I'm sure it has to do with attending church/services/going out and performing actions fitting of a disciple of Christ... I don't know... Things I really don't particularly want to do now, and certainly not for at least a three month period (minimum break up time, from memory).
A) Because of reasons stated above... Limited time.
And B) Because I feel like I'm being forced and rushed into things now! Ever since finding this out, if anything, I feel the complete opposite to before. Before I was happy with teh journey I was taking. I was going to get there someday, and when it would be enlightened upon me; that's when it would happen. Now I can't help but be horrified, and somewhat dread the idea of attending church... Even if it's a different one... Because, this one can't even be accepting of who I am and the journey I'm currently taking! Or have I got this all wrong? How would I know? [K-Dawg] barely talks to me nowadays... When we talked earlier this week, it was just getting the both of us upset to the point where talking stopped for a bit... Now we're talking again, but dodging the subject entirely. I don't wanna push the topic, but... I know nothing right now. And it doesn't help when I'm receiving absolutely zero information from my own boyfriend who's at the centre of this...


*Sigh* Like I said... It's hard to talk about this and get my head around it because... I don't know anything about how [K-Dawg]'s church works and what they want from him, and/or me... But, it's killing me. It's torture right now. I mean... The way [K-Dawg] talks to me now, is so different from just over a week ago... It's hard to think we could possibly work this out together, when it seems that he has given in to the idea that we're inevitably breaking up and so; is talking and treating me that way... I understand that we can't continue talking in our usual girlfriend/boyfriend way, but... A change like this? Maybe it's his way of coping, I'm not sure... But I hate having to refrain from saying things I could normally say to anyone; just because I don't know how to act/talk around him anymore, and that's what I especially hate. Not being able to be comfortable with what I'm saying to my own boyfriend, all because I'm not a "proper Christian"; regardless of the fact that I was looking into joining a Uni Christian group as that's easier for me time-wise to fulfill both my study requirements and pique my interest into going into services.

Anyways... [K-Dawg] was told this on the Wednesday, so he had kept it all to himself until Sunday when he told me (hence why he was so tired, stressing over it so much...); and he was supposed to give them an answer on the Wednesday just gone. But, uhh, he hasn't talked to me about it since then so I have no idea what's going on currently... I'm just trying to be ignorant and stay positive, but it's always in the back of my mind; and I'm not gonna lie... Many crying spells have been had at the most random and worst of times, as I've been trying so hard to work out what I should do. Because one thing is for certain... And that is I am NOT going to change who I am, no matter what. By the sounds of what the church is asking; this is potentially life changing, and would almost definitely affect me as a person in some way. I'm sorry, but no. What I loved about [K-Dawg]'s and I's relationship was that we both accepted each other for our values and what we believed; and we would never dream of pressuring the other into changing or doing anything they didn't wanna do. It's not like we believe in entirely different things either, so it wasn't difficult for us to do this; especially as I was, as I said earlier, making my steady journey as well... But ugh! I really oughta move on, because I have much more positive things to write about; I just needed to get this struggle out onto words, and hopefully it makes sense to y'all... Cause none of this situation is making any sense to me, that's for sure!

So yeah... The week that's just gone has dragged on incredibly, and there weren't many positive moments to share really; since I have had this burden with me, along with being sick! Double whammy right there.

I did have choir on Monday night though, which wasn't too terrible. Again, it was just me and all the newbies (oldies, where you at guys?! Seriously?!): and we made the tiniest bit of progress with Bohemian Rhapsody before realising that everyone kinda needed lyrics to make the learning process go a bit quicker; so rehearsal kinda ended quite early there. Then one of the members and I started discussing religion and things like that; because I brought up with her the current dilemma I'm facing and she made some very valid points. We also had a good laugh at how humans are still animals just more advanced; and we shared with each other the facts we knew about how "animalistic" we humans still are. Everything we do is based off of natural instincts most animals share, guys. There's no use even denying it.

Tuesday night had a Hallway Crawl planned for us. This was just for Pitt, and it involved every floor picking a theme, decorating it in relevance to that theme, finding an activity, and everyone on that floor dressing up for that theme. We would then stick with our floor members and rotate through each floor every fifteen minutes. It was an opportunity to get to know your fellow neighbours and floor members. For me, it was a chance to meet the freshers that were on my floor; as well as chat with a couple of returners that I have some form of a friendship with. See, I don't know many people on my floor very well... My good friends are [Bestiality] who is downstairs, and two other girl friends over in Pitt A downstairs (I'm Pitt B upstairs). I did have a couple more girl friends, but they didn't get back this year with residence... Anyways!
My floor's theme was Hawaii/islander type thing, so we all dressed in flowery shirts and lei's around our necks, and headed to our first stop which was the Australian themed floor. Watching people try to eat dry Wheetbix while putting a shirt & hat on in a race against the other team was quite entertaining. And the usual shenanigans still managed to happen!
From memory, the next stop was Disney; which wasn't overly fantastic. We all snacked on pikelets while shouting out answers to any question we knew it too; which wasn't that many... Since most of the questions were quite obscure and made me quite ashamed to realise how little I knew of Disney... Must fix this!
Next stop was Pajama party, where people were blind folded and vocally lead by guides through an obstacle course, to then have to dress their guide at the end in a dress. At one point, one guy on my floor grabbed cardboard boxes and started throwing them at the blind person, or hitting them over the head, or placing them in the way making the poor things even more confused! But so worth it for the entertainment factor ;P
Horror was up next, where the activity was meant to involve all of us creating a "horrific masterpiece" on a sheet with red paint. We got to the point where we leaked paint through the sheet onto the floor, freaked a little, than proceeded to just mop up the paint with our sheet. Having no hope of winning the competition (not that we overly cared), we spotted a baby-doll that had been 'dressed for the occasion' then wrapped the baby up in our sheet; with the top half of his body sticking out, where a guy made him a turban from toilet paper and proceeded to place it on his head... We then placed it near a resident's door, and moved on! :P
The Zoo was the theme we travelled too next where it was exotic animal charades. Some people got simple animals such as a meerkat, or an elephant (which the guy acting out managed to make look absolutely ridiculous!); then some unfortunate people got things like a Tawny Frogmouth, or an Iguana; which was incredibly entertaining to watch them act out! :')
We then went back to our floor (which was in a bit of a shambles) where people rode round on the skateboard we had out for it, but most of us just sat in the hallway and had a good ol' chat. It was great! Until a resident came out and requested we go somewhere else cause it was late, and we were being quite noisy. That broke us up, and we all pretty much went to our rooms from there; as we were all pretty tired. But getting to meet the freshers was awesome! So many nice kids this year :)

Wednesday I woke up relatively wary. This was 'decision day' as I said earlier; but as soon as I realised I wasn't gonna get any answers, I forced it out of my mind and instead focused on the concert that I was going too that night... Which was Rascal Flatts!

OH. MY. GOSH!

They were amazing. There's not much else to it really! But I'll start from the beginning... Cause this blog post totally isn't long enough yet ;P -Muahahaha-

Dad and I arrived at the Convention Centre in true {insert my family's last name} fashion: incredibly early. And ended up just Facebooking until the doors opened! A bit of a wait later and the support act, The Band Perry, came on.
I had never heard of these guys until that night; and this was apparently their first time in Australia, so yay for being at their debut concert here! Woo! But they were amazing! I've bought some of their songs and have a few on repeat currently (I totally do not obsess, pssh!); and I honestly reckon they sound better live, which is so rare and awesome! What I loved about that concert was that both The Band Perry and Rascal Flatts fed off the audience. They loved us, and you could so tell that. The amount of Brisbane references they would put in, or responding back to the audience... It was purely amazing! Anyways, back to the original story line...
In between Perry and Rascal there was a half hour break, where I managed to buy a banner type thing of Perry's logo, which looks pretty awesome! I wanted Rascal merch, but it was so expensive so I had to miss out this time... We managed to get back five minutes before Rascal was due to start, and they were playing filler songs; as they do... Gangnam Style came on, and the next thing you see is the whole audience turning as one to watch this girl (who looked to be about 10 or 11 years old) get up and run to a spare space on the floor in the mosh pit area and start doing the dance. She was pretty good at it, but what I loved was how everyone in the audience started cheering and applauding for her. Even the guy running the lights for the stage, bolted back to his position and shone a spotlight on her. It lifted my spirits so much for such an amazing thing to occur like that! Ugh, more faith in humanity after that night, I swear! <3

So yes... Then Rascal came on stage and the night was just amazing from there. Dad and I didn't know some of their songs, being knew to the Flatts fandom; but it didn't matter, as they were so good anyway! There was a point where the lead singer went down along the entire of the front, and I literally bolted from my seat (not even thinking to grab my phone for a photo), and battled my way right to the front where he was holding out the mic for everyone to sing into and I managed to reach out and grab his arm momentarily before he moved on. I stayed there a little longer, amazed at the fact that I had just done something like that (yes, I'm a concert newbie; shuddup!), then ran back up to my seat and responded to my father's "was it worth it?" with a yes, that probably more sounded like a fangirl squeal... I don't care though! Cause it was just amazing!
And the boys.. They just bounce off each other. It was so fun watching them! They would have small breaks where they'd talk to the audience and everything. After they performed Hot In Here, one of the guys kept singing "it's hot, hot, hot in here.." and was dancing; next thing you know he's shaking his backside to the audience to the tune, then turning around and saying "alright!" over and over again with us repeating after him, then saying "aaand you all just went to church, right there!". He, of course, meant it jokingly; as the boys are also Christians... I guess it was a "you had to be there" moment to completely understand everything I'm on about right now... Heh.
There were Beyonce jokes, P!nk references, audience interactions that turned out quite amusing... And great song, after great song! :') Definitely one of the best concerts I have ever been too. Ever. I can't... Just... Asdfghjkl.

So yeah... It is now Friday night, and the past couple of days have been pretty average... Thursday was driving back to Uni for classes, then downloading tons of Rascal and Perry songs; which I now cannot get enough of... Same with today really. Oh, and attempting to do a Biochem report last minute as it was due by 5pm today... Yeah... Wasn't that fantastic. Gonna get on top of the others, so I can try get some decent marks in this subject! :P I also completed this week's Anatomy lectures this afternoon as well so... Have been chilled and writing this blog in pieces all night (which is usually the case). Funny how I've written over 3,000 words easily in this post within half a day, yet I struggle writing 700 words for a Biochem report in about the same amount of time... Though, I guess there's a difference between needing to use my brain; and just abusing my fingers by making them try keep up with my brains ramblings...

So yeah! Overall, I am feeling much better about life currently. So long as I keep ignoring the nagging in the back of my brain about the dilemma, that is... And also really restrain from talking to [K-Dawg] how I normally would/want too... It sucks when I care for him so much, but watching the dynamics between us change in a matter of a few days is heart breaking... Yay for having to tip-toe around things! -.- But, I have my newly added country music cheering me up; along with it being the weekend... I'm planning on joining a couple of gym classes (Boot Camp and Boxing.. This is gonna hurt!) next week, along with try to work out a time with the Christian club on campus that I can attend the services they hold (they're always holding them during my class times! Ugh!), and start to really try get a head start on all my studies... It's gonna suck, cause I'm already a little behind due to my insane laziness; but hopefully [Bestiality] will be able to help me out, at least with Biometrics... Because she is the Maths Queen!

So yeah! I'm going to leave you here, and shall hopefully write another post soon (this one wasn't too late.. Yeah?). Hopefully they all won't be this long... I really should write posts more often so I'm not spamming you with all this stuff at once... Must make very boring reading for y'all! I somewhat apologise, but at the same time... I can't help my laziness ;D

See ya later, agitators!

~I'm busting out of independence... Independence's busting out of me~