Sunday, December 28, 2008
Tuesday, December 23, 2008
I am Megan
Monday, December 22, 2008
happy monday!!!!!!!!

Thursday, December 18, 2008
ummm... holidays?
Monday, December 15, 2008
ahh my face is burning
Sunday, December 14, 2008
happy monday eve
Thursday, December 11, 2008
look! over there -->
I don't think I'll become a vampire anytime soon :)
Thursday, December 4, 2008
blahhh....
Tuesday, December 2, 2008
why are clouds such heavenly things when they just rain on you?
Sunday, November 30, 2008
and so they called it sunday, it was good, then they realized that monday was coming back again, that was not good
Saturday, November 29, 2008
some new found wisdom
Friday, November 28, 2008
I don't mean to be a bother, But have you seen this girl?
the sun is in the sky
Thursday, November 27, 2008
hmm...
underground gambling scene
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
yay
Sunday, November 23, 2008
I feel like someone from TV...
I'm afraid that some times you'll play lonely games too. games you can't win 'cause you'll play against you.
Saturday, November 22, 2008
aloneliness
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
I should probably be doing something else
Thursday, November 6, 2008
Tuesday, November 4, 2008
Saturday, November 1, 2008
haunted house
This is a poem i wrote for english a while ago. We had to write about a news article. Some family in mexico were sueing the previous owners of their house because they didnt tell them it was haunted. you like?
There she stood in the dark old house....
Light shining down on her pale white skin....
All you could hear was the sound of a mouse....
Her eyes open wide like headlights on cars....
Her pupils black like a sky with no stars....
.. ..
The house was old....
The floors they creaked....
The air was cold....
The taps the leaked....
Her arms went crazy ....
Flying through the air....
You could see through her eyes ....
There was no soul inside ....
All you could see was her cold blank stare....
.. ..
The family had moved in just a year before....
The house had smiled and welcomed them in....
The windows like eyes with a soul inside....
But no more....
.. ..
12 months had passed ....
The family was scared....
The health of their daughter was all that they cared....
They called in a team....
To get rid of the ghosts....
They set up cameras on four large posts....
.. ..
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They sat in a van outside of the house....
Like a pack of hermits who’d found their place....
They stared at their screens....
Watching the girl dressed in lace....
Waiting to see her episode ....
When she goes into devil mode....
.. ..
The staring people didn’t help....
The girl stopped for only a week....
The family all sat down and wept....
The girl was the devil in a different suit....
Her soul was Satan’s treasure and loot ....
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The family blamed it on the house....
That day they left the little mouse....
A family of three the next day came....
The ghosts in the house treated them the same....
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We were not told about the ghosts....
Or the people with cameras on posts....
We were not told about the freaks....
Or the bathroom with all the leaks....
You owe us a sum of money....
This we do not find at all funny....
Listen
A while ago my mum was getting angry at me because I wasn't wearing the pants she bought me anymore. I tried to explain to her that I wasn't wearing them because I didn't like the way they looked and they made me feel uncomfortable and that it wasn't about what others thought of them it was just what I thought of them. She said I had to see it from her point which was that she spent money on them and it was kind of a waste now that I don't wear them. So I asked her to just try and understand the way i felt and the reasons I didn't wear them. She turned around to me and bluntly said "No I don't want to. I bought them and I'm your mother!" How fucked up is that!?
esperance show
there was a whole 4 rides. the sky walker, the wave swinger, the bumper cars and a little dragon roller coaster for tinsy kids.
We got a lot of free stuff though, including a light bulb

I got $2 and a can of coke for eatting chilli ranked 10++/10 for burning toungeness. I sware my toungue nearly burned off!
A man wearing a red frilly satin shirt made a balloon sword for me that looked disturbingly like a penis
A man I don't even know said that I reminded him of a squirrel, that I was a bad person and basically that I deserved to have people be mean to me.
I waisted my money buying one of them spiky metal bracelets and a marilyn mansen bracelt just to freak mum out (it worked)
bumper cars cost $9 now!
we spent ages in the tent with all the boarding school stands and got heaps of information on how to get out of this crappo town. We also became iinsanely jealous of the people who either have enough money to go to good schools or are smart enough to get a scholarship.
The fire works were so lame this year, I almost fell asleep.
there was a whole section for bogans to buy stuff (shirts covered in sware words, body piercings etc)
there was no bertie beatle showbags!
but thats all ok because I got my lets talk tactics cd on thursday and it makes bad stuff go away
I love it lots and have had it on repeat the last 2 days (you should get it!)
