| Transperth is a fucking joke. So is WHITE TRASH! omgzzzz |
[Jun. 27th, 2005|10:02 pm] |
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| | Mindfucked | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Joy Divison - Closer | ] |
'OH Yay' i thought as my last moments of freedom ebbed away. I knew this fucking moment would come. I was being dissolved into the working world.
Oh man, wtf am I really thinking, I Really kid myself way too much. OUCH. Like, I was thinking 'oh man I am totally going to be a pleb now, woot' and all I have to do is work 4 hours a day 6 days a week. Lolz. But yeah, enough of that shit.
I slept in till 11:45 today. I had work at 12.
omfg. So i get up, and im like:
-bite bread slice
-pull pants on
-bite summore
-scream at mum
-put shirt on
-stuff remaining entirity of bread slice into mouth
-grab summore bread for the car trip
that was all in the space of ... the whole 40 seconds i had to get ready. omgyay.
GREAT start to the day, yeaaahuh. And so then I get to work. And I'm all like 'ok Blake, think of work this way: each hour you work is equivalent to one hour of spending money in town'
But then i recognised i would have to have some money left over for cocacola, weed, cd's, shirts, opshopping, weed, cigarettes? and weed! So i got all depressed, and convinced myself that $250 a week wasn't enough for that? wtf is wrong with me, convincing myself of what is TRUE :S!!
mannn, and so work was cool. I dropped pans. and burnt myself with some hot oil at one point. I ate pasta, and left.
Mum wouldn't pick me up.
and so it begins.
I'm all like "wtf mum, why won't you pick me up?"
"cos' i have to get the kids from school. You're a big boy now, catch a bus or something. Figure it out"
OMG. So i'm like 'she is right. I am a big boy now' (lollll) so i ring transperth, and ask how to get home.
She told me get the 423 at 3:30. Sounds easy enough hey...
and so i go to the bus stop...
(The WHITE TRASH rant begins)
as I walk up, i notice 2 guys sitting at the stop. Theyre both wearing filthy clothes, and fubu jackets. with my typical well off, spoilt, horrible-kid preception i'm like 'omfg, here we go. look at these n00bs. They totally suck at life' and I could not have been farther from the truth, despite my altered perception (sarrrrrrCASM). I notice also, that despite it being 3:10 on a monday afternoon... they are both VERY drunk. One is holding near-empty jack daniel's bottle.
Then one made fun of my hair.
"hey faggot, nice hair" (in a verry slurred manner, that was his speech-type for the entire confrontation)
So i look over at the two of them. One of them is standing up, and looks realllyyyy dirty. He is the one who has spoken to me. The other is sitting down, just looking around, taking the occasional swig of his MONDAYHILLARYS3PMFFS strong alcoholic beverage. (lol @ talking up a near-empty bottle of jack daniel's... it is what it is, on a monday afternoon)
As i look over, his face changes. He scrunches it up all angry like and says to me "Are you looking at me cross eyed?"
and i said in my most bogan-ish (so as to appear of the same dogma, and therefore, non threatening) tone "no man"
The other one kinda murmurred at that point... I don't think he said anything discriminate, but yeah. The dirty one walks up to me, and grabs my jacket near my neck.
"I said 'Are you looking at me cross eyed!?" (man his breath fucking smelled)
and I'm like... kinda distressed as I say "no man, I wasn't. Here, you look like you could use a cigarette" So I gave him a cigarette, and my lighter as he released me. He didn't give me my lighter back, I think he thought it was included in the peace offering.
So yeah. I'm kinda like 'eep'
And then... (omg I knew it was going to happen) this rather attractive .. 17 year old-ish girl walks up to the stop. She gets very well noticed by the idiots. They whistled at her, and asked her to come over to speak to her. She said 'no', and then they started to throw things at her. Another man arrives at the stop. One of the idiots walks over to her, and trys to... seduce her!? Or some shit... and then she turns away, and he kinda tried to turn her to face him, and then the man stood up and kinda told the fuckhead off. So he backed off...
And at this point the bus got there.
The two guys waited till everyone got on, and then they walked on, without paying for tickets, and swore at the driver when he asked them to come back and get tickets. So he let them go and sit at the back.
The guys were kind of talking to themselves, and it was really annoying cos' they weren't speaking english, I mean, they were trying. And they weren't trying quietly, they were making sure that everyone on the whole bus knew they did'nt go to school and/or learn to speak.
One of them had the normal, slangy, white trash drunken style speech.
The other.... omfg... I wanted to remove his voice box with a road spike...
he sounded like he was TRYING to sound like a drunk aboriginal. (I'm not trying to be racist, we all know what a trouble-making drunk aboriginal sounds like). It was fucking horrible. It made my ears bleed in a way I didn't know possible. Plus I felt myself get very angry at the whole situation. I mean, here were these scum-of-the-earth fuckheads, in MY suburbs? What a selfish thought, but after being threatened by them, I was angry. I thought to myself "Shouldn't they be in some obscure, far away suburb, whose name I can't pronounce? Why the fuck are these assholes in MY neck of the woods? They don't belong here. We don't drink alcohol at 3pm on mondays... we also have jobs. and we don't harass women at bustops, or threaten kids cos' we are simply drunk... oh yeah... we also don't like 'hang outs' at Sk(a)unkwear..."
FFS I was SO angry.
And then some other kids got on the bus...
they sat apart... and one sat up the back near them.
Long story short, they harassed him. Well, one of them did, the dirty one. He wanted 'new jeanz, and a jeckit'. The other kept saying 'no mate, he aint from ere, ee's fom darwin'and the other was replying 'i don't care, i want me's a jeckit' . The funny thing? That was the substance of their conversation for about 5 minutes... what mindfuck they could sustain. sheesh.
Eventually, they asked the kid to take off his clothes, and give them to them. He said, 'no' .. as I would have :/
And then, we passed a stop, no actually we stopped there. The dirty one goes 'MAN, we'll take you of the bus 'n' mak yous piss'
So he took off his jeans, and his jacket and gave them to him, then got off at the next stop crying.
The things that disgusted me about this:
-the simple act... the fact that they were getting away with this in Carine...
-the fact that I could do nothing to stop it... I mean, if they had already threatened me, they wouldn't listen to me.
-the fact that no one else did anything...
So the dirty fuckhead has his new 'jeanz' and his new 'jeckit' and then they start talking to some other kid, who is like ... 3 rows in front of them?
and the abo-sounding one is like "I like yous kids. I have 5 kids, and one more on de' ways"
It made me shake my head. Like, I actually did it. I was sickened. That these people were procreating. For fuck sakes.
The FUCKheads get off at stirling trainstation... with their loot.
Modern day pirates. No... they don't deserve that title. cos' pirates are fucking cool, and those guys were fucking rank.
Maybe ... modern day gypsies.... hmmm...
Nope, white trash will do.
(the WHITE TRASH rant ends here)
Long story short, the fact that Transperth sucks?
I end up at the last stop of the circle root bus trip I had got on.
I'm standing at a stop in Doubleview...
I am NOT going to call my girlfriend to get her to come get me, cos' I will feel bad... and she does enough driving for me anyways...
and my mother is not answering her phone.
So I walk home.
woot.
finished work at 3:10, got home at 6:30. Home 3 and a bit hours after i left... :(
Transperth sucks, cos' they told me lies, and wasted my time. Plus they let assholes onto their busses who are drunk?
Public Transport = full of n00bs (scum)
White trash sucks, cos' they suck. etc.
Life is good (sarcasm).This all left me in a pretty rotten mood. I WAS going to relax, and hang out with Nick, my friend, and probably feel the depression ebb away upon being emersed in Death Metal and Final Fantasy... but he had a visitor.... and we couldn't. Now I'm feeling pretty crappy... sucks to be me. |
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| 5 songs? As requested! |
[Jun. 12th, 2005|02:10 pm] |
music meme from dr. tom:
List five songs that you are currently digging ... it doesn't matter what genre they are from, whether they have words or even if they're any good but they must be songs you're really enjoying right now.
Post these instructions, the artist and the song in your blog along with your five songs. Then tag five other people to see what they're listening to.
1. Radiohead - Paperbag Writer. This song is incredibly trippy, there is this distorted-creepy string sample that is repeated. Thoms' voice is echoed, and it sounds like there is 3 people singing or something... and it scares me. I love it so much.
2. The Smashing Pumpkins - Pug. Odd, computerised song coming out of the Adore era. Man, why did people bag that album so much? Awesome song... so pretty. "Inside where it's warm, wrap myself in you. Outside where I'm torn, fight myself in two. In two. Into you." Has a cool raygunsound-sample breakdown? :D~
3. Coldplay - Spies. "You can't touch them no, cos' they're all Spies" This song is so touching, it's like a good look into MArtin's deepest anxieties and fears, like his fear of aloneness... yeah. "They can't touch you though, cos' they're just Spies" RADical song.
4. Hot Hot Heat - Bandages. I LOVE the way Steve sings this song. It sounds so cool :D His voice is all shaky and stuff. So what if the lyrics aren't genius! It's catchy!!
5. Unearth - This Lying World. Unearth, dude, I love these guys. I have seen them live! *jumps up and down* This song, has one of the best breakdowns of any hardcore band I know. MAN, he even screams "BREAKDOWN" when it begins. Lol!
5 people I want to see do this: Nick. Tahlia. Marta. Megs. Viccy. |
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| Self piercing is cool. No kissing? This is not. |
[Jun. 2nd, 2005|12:26 am] |
| [ | mood |
| |  sore | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Hot Hot Heat - Bandages | ] |
Ok, so my friend ,Angie, pierces my lip after hours of mental preparation and shit.
"OMFG, it's totally on the wrong angle" <-- What ensued.
And thus, my lip was pierced twice, in one night. (well actually she pulled the needle out and had to repierce it at one stage) Actually, you CAN make that 3, as my girlfriend, Sarah, offered her STEADY hand, managing to manipulate Angie's hand in such a way so as to STAB ME IN THE CHIN AND DRAW BLOOD. "Great" I said, as I attempted to mop the blood. So Angie stepped in to do the mopping. She got my blood on her hands, so i told her I had a rare blood disease. She got angry, and it made her want to pierce my uvula.... repeatedyl... with a pole-axe. :S
After doing this, I went to hang out with my girlfriend, only to find that not being able to kiss her made me sad.
I WILL PUT SOME GOREY-BLOODEY PHOTOS UP HERE FOR YOU ALL TO OBSERVE! (pointy objects photographed ALSO!) |
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| Smoking kills, Interpol & Death Threats pwn, Atreyu are boring. |
[May. 17th, 2005|11:10 am] |
Oh dear. What has become of me.
At this time, I am doing HORRIBLY at uni... but still having a good time with life in general. Each weekend, I'll do a bit of social smoking and the like... but it's got to a stage where during the week I crave smoking. :/ I have NOT smoked during the week yet, but yesterday i was THIS close to buying a packet of Cigarettes. They cost so much money, and kill you... so I am trying hard not to get into it, but uni-life is killing me with stress.
I have not got my interpol Ticket yet, and I am worried I won't get one before they sell out. I can't buy one cos Hungry Jacks is my income... Hungry Jacks pay me so poorly. I WILL kill all the employees there soon, if they don't leave me OR my music taste alone. I have already been cautioned against death threats. Lol.
I went to a concert last friday night. It was good, SAVE MISSING ONE OF MY FAVOURITE BANDS PLAY THEIR BEST SONG!!!11one. Motherfuck. Through tears, I watched the rest of the show. Atreyu were pretty crappy IMO, his voice was bad, and I REALLY saw how theire songs are ... weak. Simply because they played songs from The Curse, not an album I enjoy entirely. I love their other album, 'Suicide notes...' It is quite good, and can even be given a genre ending with 'core'! wow! Everytime I hear 'right side of the bed' I either think of small girls screaming, or a number... 93.7 i think it is... i don't know. But still, they were decently decent, and Norma Jean and Unearth were awesome, making the night worthwhile. PEACE |
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| ROFLOL UNI :( |
[Apr. 30th, 2005|10:51 am] |
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Seriously hey wtf is going on with life at the moment. I have got myself into a very bad spot. See, I am failing most things at Uni. The reason for this: I simply can not be fucked as I do not enjoy anything I am doing. So, In order to do better I need to study... that's like a major change of lifestyle for me. It's difficult to make that happen :( But, If I am to get out of this shit that I don't like, and get into stuff where I CAN be fucked, I must do well. I have no idea what to do. Well, I know I should study. But nothing, and no one makes me. So I don't. Instead I sit here typing into my livejournal... :'( |
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[Apr. 13th, 2005|06:19 pm] |
First post. w00t.
Nothing to say until I have some people to hear it, so leave a message telling me to friend you! |
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