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Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!
Well. Throughout the week, I have done many interesting things. I have sat through many a conversation and thought to myself, "Hmmm, that was quite funny...I must remember to write about that in my blog." However, I have been noticing that sometimes, my mind is not quite as reliable as I would like it to be. And, as I have spent most of the week totally panicking about totally everything, here is more mish-mash from me-me...
Okay. Panicking. Well. This week, I panicked a lot about my job, the FEVA gig coming up, money, being an insomniac...there is probably more there, but I have forgotton. I don't know if anything got sorted out. I mean, with my job (I can sense your eyes glazing over already), sometimes it's actually kind of enjoyable, and I think, "Am I just making a big deal out of everything?" But then something really annoying happens, and I think, "That's it, I am so outta here!" With the FEVA gig, I feel pretty good now because I wrote a new song last night. Yay! God is really awesome. I feel like a bit of a musical dunce sometimes, so I am always amazed when I find myself discovering new chords and singing melodies. And money...well, the tax office totally freaks me out. I am sure that they are nice guys, but why does everything have to be so confusing?
My boyfriend is coming over for lunch tomorrow! So tonight, instead of partying wildly and glamorously (not that I do that much, anyway), I cleaned and cleaned and cleaned. This is the first time my parents have made a lunch just for him. Geoff has come over and eaten things every now and then at my place, but this time, my mum has kind of gone all out. And it's actually really nice, and I am excited. Sometimes, I get annoyed when people make things into a big deal, but I'm finding that it's nice to have a bit of ceremony here and there, once in awhile. Especially when it involves yummy food.
Ooooooh, do you know what I LOVE right now? Blueberry bagels and creamed honey. Yum. And you know what else I love? JAMIE CULLUM! Yes, that's right! I LOVE Jamie Cullum, who is SO much better than Michael Buble (or "The Boob", as my rock star brother Derrick rather disrespectfully calls him). Jamie Cullum is AMAZING. Jamie Cullum can see into my soul (like, have you LISTENED to his song, "Twentysomething"?). But don't worry, I am totally faithful to my boyfriend. Geoff is a marvellous jazz singer in his own right, and I don't know anyone who scats like he does...
Has anyone read this month's issue of Australian "Vogue", with Daria-the-supermodel on the cover? Apparently, bloggers are being offered SIX-FIGURE book deals. Um, hello? No-one has offered ME a six-figure book deal. So, if anyone out there is a publisher, zing and e-mail my way...and by the way, I don't care what you say, but the name "Daria" will forever conjure up memories of a cartoon geek girl with glasses and a monotone voice in my mind. Oh yes, I certainly am a child of the 90's. Shoop-pe-doop... |