Can you feel it... (8)

Damn it, that ad is catchy.

...So many bloody scarves too.

I can tell that I'll be voting (well, in my mind anyway.. I'm not actually going to spend any money on votes.. 4 votes = 1 bag of Strawberries and Cream, TYVM) for the guy who sings third. "The whooole world's coming together nowww", that guy.

The pale girl with pretty much WHITE HAIR and Ronald McDonald Red lippy freaks me out.

Bespectacled redhead ("all the colours of the world should beee") reminds me of Clay Aiken. The guy who sings after him kind of looks like a tool. lol.

I like the really cute young kid (woah okay, that sounded kind of pedo) but I'm wondering what he sounds like singing a whole song on his own.

"Whoo!" guy amuses me greatly.

O HAI Token Asian! Girl next to him sounds like she's singing "can you feel it in your baaaaallsss". Both make amusing faces. When I sing, I don't think I make weird faces until I play it back or watch myself sing in the mirror. I look like I'm having a hernia.

Anyways, ad is effective and I'm glad no one's caring about that lameass Natalie Gauci anymore.

Looking forward to Aus Idol 08 :D

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In support of World Youth Day and Troy Critchley

I didn't actually go to any of the events this week, but what I saw on TV was just lovely... it makes me wish I had participated.

I was disgusted by the anti-Catholic groups though. I'm talking to you, all of you who marched, handed out rubbers and chanted "The Pope is wrong - put a condom on". Sure you don't agree with the Church's views, but it doesn't mean you need to make a mockery of the Catholic faith and deface images of the Pope.

I'm glad that the Pope apologised to the victims of sexual abuse. I hope those lecherous asshole priests burn in hell.

Speaking of assholes! I hate the idiotic people who are calling Troy Critchley a 'murderer'. Charged with multiple counts of homicide over a fucking accident! FUCK, no one told you to stand there. You dumbasses made the choice to stand there with your dumbass kids. You knew there was no barrier. And it was a charity event, for fuck's sake. Do you really think Troy's intention was to kill you all? FUCKING HELL. I think I'm pretty stupid, but some people just fucking amaze me.

This week I was...

• not bothered to go out. I believe I have spent less than an hour outside.
• amused that on Getaway, Natalie Gruzlewski picked up a knock-off Coach bag and said "Prada".
• gagging while watching Eat To Save Your Life. Gunther von Hagens is amazing though.
• slowly reading Twilight by Stephenie Meyer. Honestly, it's not as 'unputdownable' as I thought it'd be.
• grossed out by Two and a Half Men. It's not funny and I shudder at all the blatant sexual references. It's fucking 7pm. Little kids are still awake. Axe that shit.
• appalled that Numbers is still on. WTF.
• pleased to see that Michael C. Hall earned an Emmy nomination. He deserves to win. I don't love James Spader anymore.
• wondering what to do with my tax refund. I've now decided I shall get my teeth whitened.
• opening and closing my fridge and cupboards, expecting food to magically appear. lol.
  

It's been more than a year since I got my learner's licence, and I've only just decided to take up driving lessons. So my goal today is to get as many quotes as possible.

It's not so much that I'm lazy. I just keep forgetting. And I'm damn scared. Petrified, even. To have the responsibility, to be in control of a big lug of metal that could injure or kill someone. Aaaah! So yes, once I start driving, stay off the footpath.

I wii fitted for the first time in about a week today. My trainer got a haircut and new fringe.. I thought that was cute. I completed a good, much needed crocodile twist. I could really hear the cracks. I also clocked up 10 hours of activity! My piggy bank turned gold, and I was so proud. :D

I have decided that I want a Macbook Pro. The laptop I have now still works (bar the battery issues), but whatever. MBP is my new dream. My $2500 dream.

LOLhat

Camaflarge ≠ Camouflage

How bogan is that spelling? Camaflaaaaarge. Oi, Cooorey, gimme moi jackit. The rooly noice camaflaaaaarge one.