The squish got marvelled!

We had noodles for dinner! Yummy  yummy noodles. I had to pay for them though, hopefully I’ll have enough money for the movies tomorrow. Oooh, and I must go bank (I think its the bank?) and get some money in american currency. Mmm two forms of currency. That would amuse me a lot.

I am half-packed now. The stuff that I’m taking is in the suitcase, but I just threw it in there so I have to organise that up betterer. Because my mobile is so old, it wont work in america (wont be able to pick up the right frequency) so I’m gonna be phoneless for a month. Not like I use it much anyways, but I wont be able to communicate with Jenn at all now, coz she has no computer or internet access so she cant even check her email if I was to email her! That’s the most sucky thing of it all, a complete lack of Jenn.

I just spent… an hour copying all my files to disk and so forth. I have a lot of crap on this computer, and I’m gonna balete it from the puterness, once I have it backed up though. mmm backup. its like… reverse. According to mum and dad, I say reverse and rewind and stuff funny.

Headbutt came inside to visit me today for a few hours, that was lovely, he fell asleep in my lap. Aww. And so I spent ages just sitting here patting the cute sleeping kitty whilst talking to Cam, which is also lovely coz it doesn’t happen often enough!

OH! hehehehe I made mum be all "omg" …she says that as one word… coz I showed her some magic with salt and a really rusty gross looking spoon. da da daaaa CLEAN! hehehhee

I ran out of stuff to talk about, but still want to ramble, so here is a Jake topic for me to ramble on about.

BREAKFAST CEREAL! I don’t eat cereal. Or breakfast at all really. But that’s because I’m a stupid girl. I used to only eat cereal if I stayed up all night, but then we stopped having the yummy stuff in the house for me to eat. Whenever we go to Adelaide for Christmas, I would always eat breakfast when we stopped at the motel in Horsham. That is the place with the YUMMY YUMMY Mexican restaurant called Moes. There is a giant wall-sized picture there of a girl with cheese on her finger going "mmmmoes" and its creepy and giant and creepy. And I always end up sitting facing it.

At the motel, the boys and I share one room and the parents get the room next to us. Which means of course that we misbehave. Well, the boys do. Yes I’m talking in present tense, but we haven’t done this in two years, and we won’t be doing it again, but its just easier in present tense! So the boys would be stupid, dare each other to consume tea leaves or coffee from the packet or something gross like that. One year Natey (I think) threw a tea bag against the wall for some reason, and it left a stain right above the door. For the next few years, when we arrived and walked into our rooms, one of the boys would say "is that the tea stain?" and we would all fall about laughing. We still do. It’s a very hilarious thing… if you were there. hehehee.

Because we would stay up all night, we’d be stuck watching country television. Very boring, all about farms and grass. Or not. Sometimes it was though! But yeah, late night tv = infomercials! Have you ever sat there and watched the same infomercial over and over again for 3 or more hours? By the end you go insane. The one I remember the most was this orange-scented hair removal stuff, and they kept showing this EXTREMELY hairy back and TADA it was hairless. I can still picture it. So gross. We were quoting by the end of that. So icky. Hehehe and one year it was …. sunglasses. And another year it was that thing that sucks air out of bags, ooh look it squashes a whole bunch of cans! And they often finished those off with an ad or 3 of one of those tummy muscle machines… and im rambling about crap now.

That was the best part of going to Adelaide, the stopover. I always had the best times with my brothers then. =)

Thank you Jake for the great thing to ramble on. Love you.