Long Time No See

Bloody 'Ell and a 'alf, it's been a while since I've written in here. I have made many more discoveries in the amazing life I live, some good, some bad, some plain terrible.

Today's post is centered on yelling out "I HATE YOU, CAM WEBB. STOP MESSING UP MY LIFE."

Cam is, you see, a total arse who needs to be dealt with by means of decapitation. And I mean this most sincerely.

He won't see this. He doesn't know I own a blog.

Hopefully, he never will.

In all truth, I don't know who reads this any more. Shame, isn't it? I fear that I will become complacent, and write something personal, and then my picture will be splashed upon the front page of the Herald, the caption screaming something horrible.

Oh well :P

Love to y'all, neina-marie, a buzzin' bee

School

Neina has started her brand-spanking-new school, and I know it is the weirdest, dodgiest saying to ever be used in the possible history of man, but it is truuuuuue truuuuuuue truuuuuuuuue!
And the school itself isn't dodgy, it's just dodgier than my old one.
Pouts all round.
But I'm getting there. I am still whining for my other, awesomer old school, but some day I will realize High School is cooler than Intermediate....

Love to y'all,
neina-marie, a buzzin' bee

Facebook Fanatic (Not really!)

Well, to all those people who are blissfully unaware, to add to my list of other annoying social networking sites, I have joined Facebook.

Facebook is one of those networks that seem to rely on their 'apps' (games) than anything else. There are several 'app' notices for me (because I don't play any of those games anymore) and it gets frustrating.

Also, I only just disabled the emails they were constantly sending me.

Grrrrrrrr...

But, overall, Facebook is perfect for someone like me... a person who desperately needs to catch up with their mates before they are all off to different places for the rest of their lives.

Love to y'all,
neina-marie, a buzzin' bee

Camping

Oh, I love to camp.
I have been camping (No Duh) and have found it fun.
Yea.

Love to y'all,
neina-marie, a buzzin' bee

'SUP!

I know it isn't like me at all to say stuff as... different as 'SUP! but it turns out I have had a change of heart and followed those who do often greet the other with 'SUP!
So, if you do see me in the street, don't be hesitant and say 'SUP! if you wish. I can assure you, I will either say politely back "Guten Taug", or, as I do now...
'SUP!

Love to y'all,
neina-marie, a buzzin' bee

Happiness

Happiness is all linked to a bowl of porridge. No, don't look at me like that. it is. I assure you.
On the day of yester, I got up and bustled sleepily around the kitchen to make myself of 1 minute and ten seconds porridge. Unfortunately, I used water instead of milk and coincidently had to force the funny-tasting glue substance down my throat.
Now, my day was not marred by the porridge incident but I was annoyed for a few seconds there.

This morning, I was very careful to pour not water but MILK into the bowl of oats. Yum! The porridge was consequently very tasty and I was happy.

Love to y'all,
neina-marie, a buzzin' bee

Er... Fame?

I am quite used to being practically the only one who came on my blog (haha, I could tell my dearest secrets to this blog and no one would know!!!) and now, quite suddenly, Woodmonsta's are climbing aboard my ship of self-discovery! (For those who don't know woodmonstas they are adolecent beings from a place named the Fields of Fair.)
I am quite pleased about it... very pleased. As the title suggests, it may almost be - fame, I suppose. I was downloading my emails and it took three minutes for the eight comments on my various blogs to come through! I laughed at that.
So, although it may be a small bout of fame, I shall enjoy it while it lasts... I shall also enjoy my aquaitance with the adolecents from the Fields of Fair.

Love to y'all,
neina-marie, a buzzin' bee