Crisitunity

Because I woke up at such a ridiculous time, I think it’d be okay for me to start writing about from midnight onwards, which technically is the start of the day which means that it’s all fine and dandy for me to write about in relation to today. :)

Today I watched A Nightmare on Elm Street one and two, which I hadn’t seen for a while actually. Ya know, I forgot how much I loved those two movies. I always automatically think that the third one is my favourite because of the way that Philip gets killed (so totally awesome), but I’m now thinking that the second one is my favourite. Yes, okay, it’s probably because I think Jesse is rather hawt (I believe he was one of my first guy-crushes :D), but ya know, whatever. Oh, but it also has one of my favourite lines as well – You’ve got the body, and I’ve got the brain. Hahaha, I remember back in grade five, I used to walk around and say that to people. Unfortunately, I couldn’t rip the top of my head off like Freddy; that sure would have made me the coolest guy in school.. hahahaha (Y)

After the movies finished, I went onto Fangoria to see if there were any updates on the stupid remake and now, sadly, we can say “remakes” instead. Yes, plural. Ugh. Like, okay, fine, go and remake the first one, but to remake the first three is just retarded. Seriously, get your own NEW fucking ideas.

Three of my favouritest movies getting butchered.

Oh, I quite like the word “butchered.” :D

Anyway, I then went to bed and I kinda had this really weird moment where I thought I was actually just dreaming everything and that Freddy was going to come and kill me. I even had to get Alex to reassure that I wasn’t asleep.

I blame Bing Crosby.

Eventually I did fall asleep. I had a dream that me and the other Rocking Horror Stalkers went and met up with Paul, but we had all decided to dress up and wear makeup and stuff. So, there I was looking the way I do in that swine-flu inspired photo and stuff. Paul had decided to dress up like Riff Raff, which was cute. Jack (who had that.. “clown fallen on bad times” makeup on) burnt down Flinders Street after he thought it’d be hilarious to set up a camp site on the steps and then Elise got all upset with him so she got purple eyeshadow and put it in his eyes, leaving him even blinder than he already is.

No sign of Freddy though.

When I awoke, I thought that Freddy had come and taken me to his boiler room because it was SO fucking hot in my room. The one day that my family actually put the heater on without my assistance and I sleep until five in the afternoon, which gives enough time for my room to heat up all sauna-like. It was terrible. And, because I was in like, just woke up mode, it took me awhile to actually get out of my room and yeah.

I felt all disgusting and out of it and I hated it. I went and had a pretty much cold shower actually, which helped for a little while, but then I felt cold and wanted to put the heater back on.

I wasn’t hungry (never am if I sleep in) so I didn’t have dinner, which kinda sucks cause the steak looked rather good. Of course, after mum cleaned up and whatever else, I actually got hungry. I just had some sammiches though, cause I wasn’t like, extreeeeemely hungry.

But yes, so, I definitely wasted today. The only good thing I did was book a hairdresser appointment. Yay! I’m all happy about that. I have no clue what I’m going to do with my hair at all, but since when do I ever know?

I hate Sree. No, it’s more than that. I don’t think a word exists for the amount of hate I feel for him. He has one of the easiest jobs for this week’s shopping task – all he has to do is answer a phone and repeat whatever Big Brother tells him. Seriously, when you think about it, that’s all he has to do. Sure, he has to go and make the ice cream that Big Brother asks for, but he has Dogface to help him with that, so it’s not hard at all. But no, he can’t even do that. He can’t even remember to say, “I scream, you scream, we all scream for ice cream! Can I take your order?” How is that even remotely hard?

Just.. if you live in the UK:

I must say though, I don’t think I’d be able to do the ice cream task; only because I’d want to eat the ice cream myself rather than give it to Big Brother.

Speaking of Big Brother (hahaha), the voice that announced the nominations to the house today was really weird. I don’t even know what it sounded like, but it sounded weird as.

Is it sad that I have favourite voices? hahaha

Oh, speaking of voices, Karly can actually sing really well. It’s really surprising actually, cause you’d think with an accent like that, she would sorta.. not be able to sing. But when she sings, you can’t even tell she even has an accent, which is weird, but cool.

She actually sings better than Halfwit, who is supposed to be the best singer in the house or whatever. I actually hate him again now. He totally annoyed me today. He’s one of those people that are all, “Oh, I’m all musically inclined which makes me so amazing at life.” I reeeally hate people like that. Like, fine if you’re good at music stuff, but you don’t have to go around and shove it in people’s faces all the time. Haha, seriously, I hate when people are like, “Oh, I can play the <insert some stupid obscure instrument here>, bow down before me!” Like, nobody cares, go away.

I’ve started to really like Siavash now too. I’ve decided that I don’t care how ugly and hairy he is as long as he makes me laugh and him in the diary room today in a barrel made me laugh heaps.

You could say that it was a.. barrel of laughs. :)

Hahahahaha oh god, that sounded oh so much cooler in my head. :P

Yesterday, I totally forgot to mention properly that it’s now been six months since I started blogging. That’s totally half a year. So yes, yay for reaching another milestone.

Thanks for reading you lovely, lovely people. It kinda does mean a lot, as lame as that sounds. And yeah.

Oh, something completely unrelated (so, it’s nice that this is in “the other stuff”): I’m rather annoyed that I didn’t end up going to that Minus dance party thingo the other night. If you don’t know what Minus is, it’s basically an underage disco thang for gay people. Anyway, I was thinking of going, but I didn’t, but now I wish I did, cause yeah. I want to go to the next event which is I think a movie night or something, but I kinda wanna go with someone cause it’s the movies and everything and I’d hate to be all alone.

But then, I suppose the point of it is to meet people and stuff (gonna find myself a nice lad).. but yeah. I dunno.

*shrugs*

I really wanted to do something today, but of course, I didn’t. I guess I can blame Green Day for that, but whatever. Just thinking now, I don’t necessarily think today was particularly “wasted” – I mean, I spent the day charging my metaphorical batteries and if I didn’t do that, I would spend my day all tired and just doing nothing at all.. you get me?

So yes, I guess I learned today that sleep isn’t a waste of time at all. It’s actually rather good because I didn’t see any amount of sun whatsoever today and we all know how much I hate the sun! :D

I also learned that if I’m gonna star in a TV show and expect royalties for it thirty years down the track, I should probably sing all of my lines just in case they try to tell me that I’m not entitled to any money.

Oh, I re-learned that Bing Crosby has the power to make me freak out ever so slightly. (Y)

Haha, as you were. :)