How Ironic?

we can't get into any clubs but the girl downstairs from us is like a fucking nut with her music. we call it club 204.
it starts with a beat and then you hear 'does that make me craaaaaaaaazzzyyyyyy?!"

it's ok for the most part but by 11 at night it gets a 'bit' annoying.
then at 1 in the morning it does make me crazy considering our windows are shut and luci has her earplugs in but we can still hear it.
what's worse is that she chats on AIM and the volume is set to the same as the music and we can hear the beep everytime there is a message.
Come on, who does that?

here's to thinking

we were like why does our room look like a prison cell?

and then we realised that everyone else has carpets, hangers, nice bed sheets, cushions and everything you could think of from IKEA. So we thought to rearrange our furniture instead

(luci's bed's on the left where is was originally) people say that they've never seen a room arrangement like ours before. We felt good about being creative but even better about minimizing the gross floor and having light on our desks because we're too cheap to buy some lamps.

more psychology

we're studying for our first exam and taking it very seriously. until we came across this question:
a researcher wants to see whether a protein-enriched diet will enhance the maze running performance of rats. One group of rats is fed the high protein diet for the duration of the study; the other group continues to receive ordinary rat chow. In this experiment, the diet fed to the two groups of rats is the ______ variable?
CHOW?


Yellow Rat Bastard. I think its a magazine...

It all starts with excessive exercise

one of our friends seem to think that we have an eating disorder because we have all the symptoms: exercising and watching what we eat (she got this from a pamphlet in the food hall)

Gym schedule:
MONDAY, WED, FRIDAY and WEEKENDS: cardio
TUESDAY and THURS: yoga
NIGHT: in our rooms we do some pushups and sit ups and stretching.

And we only like to eat about 1200 calories a day. but apparently the normal calorie count is 2500 which, when we checked online, is for male body builders.

to be honest this is more than i do at home but the gym is like 3 minutes away with an inside track! and this is the food we might eat if we dont keep our eyes peeled...

its all loving in our room...

luci and i are getting on great. It's just been our two week anniversary which we spent away in New York. lovely
and when we got back she sang me some Barry White and i repaid the favour by singing her some Shannon Noll (you've gotta lift!)

thoughts hopes and dreams on this one?

IF i fail, you'll know why

how am i supposed to concentrate with gold like this:

"if you are a sign language using deaf person"
and
"I mean, i didn't interview the rat but it seems to get the same high as a human who is on crack."

I didn't want to say anything...

because things usually turn out to be my own fault.
but not this time.
ever since i got to uni ive been having trouble with my ID card. it will let me into my hall but not into my room. strange because my roommate is fine. I went to the ID card place 8 times during the course of 2 weeks because the temporary cards only last a couple of days.
big hassle.
finally i went back today again and the lady told me that the problem is that another girl by my name was also in my room last year so its still programmed to her. Freaky
PLUS for all this time, my card has been programmed to the room 2 doors down.
on the upside, I'm dying my hair this weekend. Fingers and toes that it works.

PUBLIC AFFAIR - our New York song

hot cakes! you know that skinny legs are just out here as well?
i hope you all noticed that luci is the picture too...
Gray's Papaya hotdogs. THE BEST hotdogs ever. 95c each or you can get 2 hotdogs and a 12 ounces (or something else that is fucking massive!) drink for $2.75

on the way back to uni. sad.

but we've decided that the best thing is to take our minds off things and try to keep fit. so 100 sit ups every night and 50 push ups.

some more snappy wappys

the thing about travelling in a two is that you cant really take any good photos of the both of you. only ones that look up your nostril or ones of you looking really stressed because you dont want the guy running off with your camera...
too early...no talking please

this is the 'please dont run off with our camera!'
LUCI: i swear, if that guy ran off with my camera i would run SO fast after him.

LUCI: i reckon that only like SUPER die hard fans will come find this apartment.

DO NOT attempt to try anything on in this store. you will drop sizes just waiting.

MY SANDWICH!???!!!!???!!!!!!!???

luci stealing something from NYU

just had a shower

a stone cold shower.
This is why I don't think i want to shower anymore because what's the point of splashing yourself with cold water and waiting for someone to come and flush the toilet so that you might get a surge of hot water.
its gay is what it is is what it is i tell you.

And at the bus terminal today i decided that i want to lose some fat off my face. don't think about the thighs or the arms or the tummy - I want it off my face. And according to our new English friend all we have to do is not eat for a day and then eat for a day and then not eat for a day..."that's how diets work isn't it?"