100 pageviews!

This won't be a big deal for pretty much anyone who has bothered to read this post, but it's a big deal for me! I've had 100 pageviews!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I have a proper post I'm posting Monday- this is my final post for September!

Love Juni

When is it time to replace things?

I can admit that my family have trouble deciding when something is ratty, disgusting or broken enough that it needs to be thrown out and a replacement needs to be bought.

  

Unfortunately, I appear to be the only one who can admit that. My parents are blind (sorry dad) when it comes to realizing that WE NEED A REPLACEMENT!!!!

Some fine examples are:

Our balcony. After it suffered significant water damage and my dad put his foot through it (and later on I put my foot through it), it was decided that the floor needed to be replaced… no duh!

(my foot isn't normally this red- it got scratched going through the wood.... and it was cold....)

I’m still in the process of trying to convince my parents that a new doormat is needed. Does this one have sentimental value I don't know about?

My cheap, Mac computer charger I bought off eBay two years ago is short circuiting the house- not so subtle hint, huh?

Plus it gives off sparks when I plug it in.

(don't mock the drawing- it was hard. And yes, that brown line is a wall.)

The kids TV still has a box behind it. Need I say anything else?

guess I can only dream of a flatscreen...

Our second-hand, home-made guinea-pig hutch was over ten years old and was the home of billions of earwigs (and two guinea pigs and a rabbit)

Two months ago, my sister and I wore down our parents and they coughed up a third of the dough needed for a new hutch. Caitlin and I paid the other two thirds.

Why are parents so unobservant?????????????

Love Juni

Charlotte the Spider

As you may or may not know, my sister is arachnophobic.

Of course, being the loving, kind sister that I am, I completely understand this and take special care not to distress her or tease her.

Not really. I bought, especially for Caitlin's benefit, my very own pet spider Charlotte.

Charlotte is a very special girl, who is very sensitive and doesn’t take kindly to Caitlin throwing her in the bin.

Or kicking her.

Charlotte, however, loves Caitlin’s room. She likes to sit on her bed…

Relax under her bed…

And chill on her seat…

Charlotte is a true member of the family!

Awkward moments... horse-riding edition

After a six year break, I decided to get back into horse riding. I've had a few Sunday lessons and have been making excellent progress. Since I'm on school holidays, I decided to do treat myself with an extra lesson on Monday.

Bad idea.

Have you ever experienced the humiliation of going to an event or lesson, only to discover you're twice the height and age (actually, I was four times the age of one girl) of everyone else?

Turns out a lot of parents thought that the holidays would be a good time for their little darling eight year old (and younger) daughters to try horse riding.

It was humiliating. There was me on Saffy (15hh Cremello Quarter Horse) and them on their little ponies. Saffy was massive compared to their horses. Especially Charlie's (the four year old girl) Shetland pony Sultan. Saffy was, like, twice the height of it!!!

Oh god, the humiliation!

I stuck out. I looked tall, awkward and old. I didn't belong. People openly stared- and I swear to god it wasn't just in my head.

But being the masochist (should I know what that word means?) I am, I'm doing the same lesson again next week... I just don't learn

Returning DVD's (and trying to find them)

We used to have a DVD rental shop about a kilometer from our house, but recently it’s shut down. Now, my family LOVES watching DVD’s, especially funny ones. Though, my dad has a weird obsession with a movie called Top Gun. It’s weird. In fact, for father’s day mum got him a cup that says Top Dad on it, with the same style as the title Top Gun on the movie… he’s blind though, so I’m not sure if he could fully appreciate what mum thought was brilliant.

Anyway, I’m getting side-tracked. Since our DVD rental shop got closed down, we know have to go to one that is around a ten/fifteen minute drive away. Which sucks.

Now, I have an unfortunate habit of forgetting where I leave things.

I seriously just forget in minutes and end up looking around for ages. Once I lost my phone, only to discover I had put it on the bookshelf, and then it all came back to me- I had put it on the bookshelf because I thought I wouldn’t forget I put it there because it was a weird place to put it.

Ellie-Fish moment

I’m digressing… again.

I always forget where I put the DVD’s. Always. And last night was no different. Mum had borrowed a couple of awesome movies for us and wanted to return them, so I was hunting all over for the disks.

During my hunting, I found a DVD that belonged to me...

...but it was obviously not the one I was looking for, so I handed it to my three year old cousin Jaida (Ella’s sister) and asked her to put it in the lounge room. She trotted off, and I continued looking.

Then mum walked past and out the door, and I felt a bit puzzled, then assumed that she had found the DVD, and stopped searching and started playing with Ella and Jaida.

We were on the trampoline, and about half an hour later mum had arrived home and she marched outside and asked, “what DVD did I ask for, Juni???” I felt a bit puzzled and said,

“You asked for the Men in Black DVD.” Mum put her hands on her hips.

“Well, the DVD shop just rang and said that the wrong disk was inside the case! I have to drive all the way back there or I’m going to be charged extra! That’s going to take half an hour!!” she raged.  

I felt really pissed off upset at the way she was speaking, and I said, “well you headed off before I even found the DVD!” and mum said,

“Jaida gave me a DVD and said you gave it to her!”

I was bemused, then I remembered giving Jaida a disk to take into the loungeroom. “Um, I gave Jaida a disk to put on the coffee table.” I told her, “didn’t you even look at the disk before you put it in the cover?”

Mum looked a bit guilty. “No…”

Turns out Jaida had given mum the DVD and mum stupidly naively forgot to check it. In your face mum!!!! I was in the right and you were in the wrong!!! Take that!!! Um…. let that be a lesson to you mum that you should always check which disk you’re putting in the case.

  

Love Juni!!!!

Ellie-Fish

I have the memory of a goldfish/elephant mutation.

When it comes to things like remembering how to find the area of a pentagon in maths, I’m golden. Things like adjectives, pro-verbs, similes, onomatopoeia, the events in basically any book I’ve read since prep (actually, it’s kind of scary how well I remember what I’ve read) and atomic structure, I’m fine. It’s sticks in my brain like glue.

But when it comes to remembering things like homework, breakfast, jobs to do and why I needed to go into a room, I’m a wreck. Hell, I write initials on my hand in pen and an hour later, I won’t have any idea what they stand for.

So, for when I blog about moments like these, I have created… drum roll please… Ellie-Fish!

Ellie-Fish is the only remaining elephant/goldfish mutant left in the world. 

Ellie-Fish is sweet as pie, and a symbol of those moments when you open up your bag on surf camp and realize you’ve left your bathers at home. Oops.

Love Juni

The Spinning Wheel Of Death

Any Mac computer user will agree with me. The rainbow colored wheel spells doom. I cannot explain the frustration of seeing that little wheel go around and around as you realize that your computer has frozen and you're going to have to shut it down.

If you're someone like me who doesn't constantly save what she's doing, this is more then just disastrous. You lose TONS of important things. I've lost hours of school work, and, more importantly, hours of SIMS game time! Lost!

The reason I'm posting about this is because of an incident at school today with Thing One (freakishly tall best friend).

It was in Food Tech and I was bored out of my freaking brains. Then the teacher let us go on our laptops to do research for this fun project we're doing. So I happily opened up my computer lid- I was on lock screen and typed in my password and hit enter.

And it just froze. But, to my relief, there was no spinning wheel. I didn't want to shut down my computer because I hadn't saved my SIMS game and had several hours of unsaved hard work. And it would just suck if I lost it all.

My moans of self-pity attracted and Thing One's attention and she laughed at me as I pleaded with my computer, offering everything from a screen shine to new stickers if only it would log in. Then I did the ultimate- I promised my computer if it logged in I would marry it.

Thing One instantly laughed and said "now the spinning wheel's gonna come up!" and literally only two or three seconds after she said that, the dreaded rainbow wheel appeared. "Oops," went Thing One, "guess I jinxed it!" she joked, letting out a laugh. I was decidedly less then impressed.

So I did what any normal frustrated teenage girl would do. I shot her with a gun between the eyes.

Not really. I just stomped on her toes. She didn't even stop laughing, damn her!

I didn't speak to her for exactly 37 point something minutes. I know. It's sad that I counted. But the reason I spoke to her again? After over half an hour the wheel of doom disappeared and my computer unlocked!!! Woohoo!!!

Bye everyone!