You say you’re still in love… If it’s true, what can be done? It’s hard to leave all those moments behind…

My eyes are so tired, so worn out. I am so tired and so worn out. I’d like to go to sleep right now, but I know that mum gets upset when I don’t eat dinner with the family out in front of the tv, so I guess I’ll have to stay awake a little longer.

Tomorrow is a civvies day, and I hope it is cold so that I can wear my jacket with the little polar bear on it. We finished easter shopping today, but I didn’t buy eggs for Lauren & Nathan, I bought them other things. After tomorrow, we then have a four day weekend. I’m really looking forward to it. Except for the part when I might get bored. Hopefully i have enough to do to occupy my time. I’ve been putting off making a decision on going to Yamba until the decision was literally made for me by it being too late to book a train or a bus. So I guess I am staying up here. No one will be home for easter though, mum is working and Lauren & Nathan are spending easter at Nathan’s place because last easter they spent the day here, because no one was home last year either. They made giant rabbit’s footprints on the floor using flour, and we had an egg hunt. That was fun. I don’t think we’ll be doing anything as  exciting this year.

Last entry I wrote was boring so I deleted it. Quizlet entries are a bit of a copout because they require virtually no thought and zero effort. I’d rather make things up as I go along, even if Ro says that my entire blog entries are completely random. I think that’s kind of the point. Wherever the train of my thoughts takes me, that’s where I go.

Ro: My foot’s asleep, my leg’s really heavy, and I can’t walk.

This after sitting cross-legged on the floor playing PS2 for half an hour. I’m not surprised. We’ve been playing Nitro-Kart, and she gets to be the egg because I made her be the egg once because I had already chosen the bandicoot and she said she wanted to be bandicoot, so I said “no, be the egg, it’s so disgusting.” And now we both love the egg and I want to be the egg but I can’t because it’s her consolation. I really want to be the polar bear but we haven’t played enough to unlock the rest of the racers. When we do, Ro wants to be the cute tiger that shows up at the start screen of one of the races, in a blue kart.

I think we’re going on a picnic on Friday, out to the place where the Buddhist Temple is. I can’t remember where that is – down the coast somewhere. Maybe. Or else we’ll choose somewhere else. Not sure where, but hopefully for all our sakes we don’t go out to Wivenhoe Dam again. I think this drought is bad enough without making a point of celebrating the places where the lack of water is most obvious. I hate drought. I hate being away from the water. Maybe I should have gone home for easter?

We were at Chermside today. Ro said, “oh my god, have you noticed how many bogans there are around here?” and I said I hadn’t. I’m not generally paying that much attention. Because who cares, right? It was funny when we were in the egg section and standing in the aisle, and some girl came walking towards us and Ro moved out of theway so she could get past, then she just stood there for a while and finally said “EXCUSE me!” And Ro moved right over to the side so she could go through. But she already had more than enough room and no reason to get huffy. people are weird sometimes.

Anyway,  my eyes are hurting so I’m going to go. Bye bye.