Showing posts with label Taylor Swift. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Taylor Swift. Show all posts

Tuesday, 9 October 2012

Fearless? Pull the other one, Taylor!

Hey guys, it's Tuesday here in, well, the world, and you know what that means...I was doing something else all weekend/last night and so am really very dreadfully late with updating my blog. Whoops!

I'm sure you were all very concerned after last week's entry and so I just wanted to update another time to let you all know that things are going well and I am almost where I need to be right now again. It was pretty difficult with the whole upheaval but I'm a fighter, and I've had a major come back.  Of sorts.

I don't want to go into too much details, because I feel like my blog might be very boring, if it's just a consequtive series of updates and plans. If you know me, then you'll already probably know what I'm up to at the minute, and what's been happening in my life. If you don't know me, you need to change that!

I just realised, though, that there's been a severe lack of witty banter and embarassing anecdotes as of late so I've been wracking my brains trying to think of what has happened lately. Where are all the random run ins with random boys? Where are all the social faux pas? Where are all the awkward times when I keep on talking to people even when they make it clear they don't want to talk to me anymore? I assure you, all of these things are still going on. Oh sweet Miriam, they're going on big time.

Last night was pretty entertaining. Some friends said they were going to touch rugby practice and would I like to go along. Being in dire need of some exercise, and a pretty big rugby fan, I thought 'Sure, why not.' So I showed up in my exercise gear, ready to get down and dirty. Although still not really understanding what the rules actually were. I donned my orange bib which clashed nicely with my pink t-shirt and I was ushered onto the field to play a match. It was certainly a learning experience. On the one hand I learnt that I was actually pretty good at taking down the big guys when they tried to get past me. On the other hand, I learnt that it's hard to make a good impression on the cute Australian guys on your team when you're an actual IMBECILE when it comes to sport. And they have to constantly shout out where you should be going and tell you to GET ON THE WING (which we all know is code for the crappest player position). Either way, I had lots of fun playing for a few hours and it felt really nice to actually be active for a change. Rather than actively eating chocolate like a piggy!

This weekend I had some really good times too. On Friday night, I moved the first half of my stuff to the new place I'll be living for a while. It was some fun dragging four large bags onto trams, particularly when the most fragile of those bags was full of my underwear and likely to fall out on the road everywhere( if I've learnt anything from my odd existence.) I eventually made it, but then I was rushing back out for dinner with a friend. We went to this lovely Italian restaurant where you ordered at the top the type of pizza/pasta dish you want, take a beeper, and they buzz you when they've made it fresh for you. As usual, I managed to get some banter from the waiters...Who tried to fool me into thinking my pizza was non existant (or something like that) Classic Italians, I guess. As soon as they knew I was English speaking and not German, the banter came flying!

After dinner we went for fro yo at Mister Wong's which was very yummy and it was just nice to be out doing something normal and social with my friday nights for a change. Plus, it was lovely to catch up because I hadn't seen him in a good few weeks.

Saturday and Sunday were pretty great days for me. For details, listen to a happy Taylor Swift song. That is pretty much my thoughts on the whole thing. Needless to say, there was a guy involved. A lovely guy. And a 24 hour date. In which I got to wear my pyjamas for some of it, and impersonate Billy Ray Cyrus, and he treated me to McDonalds and we watched rugby, and it was just really cool. And it made me feel all happy and normal and like the sort of girl who actually has a boy who actually likes her and does normal things like holding hands etc without being ridiculed. It was a really important landmark for me. I hope there are many more of these such dates. And guess what? I'll let you in on a secret. I really like him. As a literally nice and wonderful specimen of boy. Guess that means he's not gonna be in touch again!

Well, one thing is certain:

Another point has been crossed off my bucket list.
As well as the even more important life long bucket list thing already crossed out.

I tell you what, I only have like 3 points left to fulfill before I turn 22 now- I am doing super well with the whole fulfilling dreams thing!

I'm gonna have to add some of my more wacky thoughts back to the list
1)See snow on a beach
2) Be in two places at once (realised when I wrote this that I'd already fulfilled it...originally pinched of course from 'A Walk To Remember', as was my solution to the scenario)
3) Fall in love
4)Discover something new
5)Become a voice on the radio/television

What else has been happening? The job hunt is continuing. I applied to be a babysitter/ a tutor/ a dogwalker/ a language assistant- all to no avail. I've gotten some hours sorted for working still in my old job but need something else...will keep you updated if I reach a solution. Here's hoping I do!

I hope you are all well, and as usual, all comments are so wonderfully appreciated. Your comments make it worthwhile writing :)


Wednesday, 5 September 2012

And that's when the crazy woman shouted...

Hello and how are you? Here we are, another day, another shenanigan. That's a good word, isn't it? Shenanigan! The thing about good words though is that sometimes they are not easily applicable to most sentences. For example, I couldn't say 'Check out the shenanigan on that one!' and that is what most of my sentences consist of...because I'm a judgmental critter- I'm not.

There have been a few funny things I've been up to the last day and a half or so. Prepare to be regaled ;)

First of all, I decided to educate the little girl on the music that I enjoy so we were listening to some Taylor Swift on Spotify. As soon as a picture of Taylor appeared on the screen, the little girl said, 'That is you?' I love it! Yeaah..that's me if I was a millionaire and a bit taller and could get my hair to control itself a bit more. I'll take that compliment. I've really started to appreciate having such a young friend. She is so blunt. I ask her if my outfit is okay/ if she likes my hair/ if my make up is nice. My favourite is asking 'Do I look fat today?' because she always responds 'No' in a really 'Duh' way. It stops me thinking 'I shouldn't have had that extra Gruyere.' You know?

It might sound like I am a loner, but a lot of my anecdotes in this blog are things I have done on my lonesome. Call me a loner geek but I seem to recall on my earlier mentioned Bucket List (a few entries ago) that I was going to learn how to spend time alone and really become comfortable with just myself for company. And I can do it. It is such an exhilirating feeling to eat alone somewhere. Or read your book in complete silence. Or browse clothes shops for all the time you need. Because when I go with friends, I always go where they go in the shop so we can chat. But when it's allllll in my head, I can go wherever I like. Freeing!

I had another freeing moment yesterday when I went to my language course. Before it started, I rushed to the toilets as usual (because the thought of class gets me so excited I need to pee apparently). My ipod was still playing while I went there and, lo and behold, 'Sexy and I know It' started playing. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wyx6JDQCslE&oref=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.youtube.com%2Fresults%3Fsearch_query%3Dsexy%2Band%2Bi%2Bknow%2Bit%26oq%3Dsexy%2Band%2Bi%2Bknow%2Bit%26gs_l%3Dyoutube.3...208.2339.0.4383.15.13.0.0.0.0.344.1451.6j6j0j1.13.0...0.0...1ac.zy7niy9tUOU&has_verified=1
I had a sneaky look around me and then I just let loose. I danced, readers. I danced like I was an edgy gangster hipster. I danced embarassingly. I danced big. I, in fact, risked it to get the biscuit. There was always that moment of 'Will I get caught?' And then I looked out the window and I was fully visible to the busy square below, should anyone wish to look upwards. I am legend. Sorry Will Smith.

The Swiss countryside is a lovely idyllic place, I find. It's just perfect for when you are walking along and Duck Soup's 'Barbara Streisand' comes on your ipod. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6Io3aSEkG_s and you absolutely MUST shout out your own name instead of Barbara Streisand. Try it sometime. It was very fun for me ;)

The countryside was not so idyllic this morning. For some reason, a massive herd of dogs all took to barking at once. It got me a bit on edge. I couldn't help but feel like I was suddenly in that scene near the start of 101 Dalmations where the dogs all start barking to try and find the puppies. I half expected Cruella De Vil to show up in a Transit Van with two unlikely lads and a sack of puppies...the only person I did see seemed to be shovelling twigs into his trailer and was a dead ringer for Santa Clause. That beard.....wow!

And an update on the little doppelganger I have at the kindergarten. I have now noted another similarity. She lifts up her friends! Like...constantly! That's what I do, that's what I've done for years. Even if they were impossibly heavy men who were partial to muscles. You don't see many 5 year olds lifting other 5 year olds! Also, a random little boy this morning thought I was my doppelganger's mother- it's not just me sees the similarity! Magical.

Last night something truly magical was discovered... I was out at Paddys as usual, drinking beer and watching the US Open of Tennis, talking to my friend, when we tried something truly remarkable. Chips, right? Proper potato yummy chips. Covered with homemade Chilli Con Carne with lots of Kidney Beans yum yum yum and absolutely OOOODLES of cheese- lovely Swiss cheese. It was divine. Every bite I took from start to finish, I just had to say 'Ooooh! Yum!'

Get some.

;)