Sunday, April 29, 2007
if you haven't seen the video, you might as well end your life now -
someone plz tell me
what the hell are those hand movements?!
it's like he's
knitting yet
conducting an orchestra yet
spanking someone in an overtly gay manner
and pushing unseen crowds of screaming fans away
all at the same time.
oh k-fed, you trendsetter you!
jazz-hands never looked this good.
this was vultures at 4:59 PM
Thursday, March 08, 2007
INTERNATIONAL WOMEN'S DAY!
we got the pussy, we make the rules.
yeah, it's our day & in honour of it i write this post (when i've just taken some foul medicine and am feeling sooooo very woozy & when i swore i wouldn't be the next poster AGAIN HINT HINT)-mona-lisa.jpg)
"Toughness doesn't have to come in a pinstripe suit." - Dianne Feinstein
"Some of us are becoming the men we wanted to marry." - Gloria Steinem
In the US, 32% percent of women 25 to 29 who had attained a bachelor’s degree or higher in 2005, which exceeded that of men in this age range (25%).
87% percent of women and 85% of men in this same age range had completed high school.
"Don't compromise yourself. You are all you've got." - Janis Joplin
"As a woman I have no country. As a woman my country is the whole world." - Virginia Woolf
"Ah, women. They make the highs higher and the lows more frequent." - Nietzsche
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"Experience of violent behaviour by a husband or partner in a previous relationship: 39.7% Experience of violence in house in which you grew up: 11.2% Verbal or physical abuse from husband or partner: 56%" - Athens News this week
i could go on but i know there are many other blogs out there talking about today. my heroine? simple: my mom.
this was vultures at 10:43 AM
Saturday, February 10, 2007
very surreal...occasionally i read my friends' online journals which in turn connect me to other blogs and find myself reading all about the life of people who i really don't keep in touch with (just because we weren't close or anything)most of the time these blogs don't have their names so i'm there trying to figure out if i know this person who's studying in the uk/talking about laksa/referring to friends we seem to share.when i do realise who the writer is, it's abit 'oh. oh, okaaaaay wow, cool' and a little 'ooh. should i be reading this? am i a stalker? omg, i am. i'm an internet stalker what am i doing? quick! exitwheresthefuckingclosebutton?! gogogo!'yeah.but i guess the first time you stumble upon someone's page (even if you never revisit it again) it's pretty nice... you know, just to remember who they were and to see what they've gone off to do. and though you may never hear about them again or never even think of them, for that moment you care and you're interested.sadly, a little care and a little interest for a person or stranger (who is of no benefit to you) is becoming increasingly rare these days.other than that, the internet is getting so dull these days.i basically read about design/architecture/art/fashion, do research, look at the news, check the weather (seriously, i look at weather.com about every hour - you know, just in case the temperature decides to suddenly increase by 15 degrees) and of course, see how friends are doing all over the world, blah, blah, blah i mostly just absorb information that's 99% useless.since this is a whole bunch of text and could be quite taxing on our hibernating minds, i've included some visual aids that may or may not be entirely and ridiculously unrelated.
this last one must be seen. it's a 3-photo panorama and there are no special effects or digital manips. fireworks, a comet and a lightning storm in perth. we still don't got shit on nature.
this was vultures at 1:46 PM
Friday, February 02, 2007
HA LOLZ N00B!
this was vultures at 12:09 AM
Saturday, December 23, 2006
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY LITTLE SISTER!
she's Sinful *cough* i mean, "Sweet" Sixteen now -
WATCH OUT WORLD, here she comes haha...
I LOVE YOU, DIAN and i try my best to show it by being a royal pain in your ass :)
but no, seriously: my little sister is smarter than you and has the personality (and hair) of a lion.
sometimes i worry about her but i know inside she's a great person and she doesn't need to pretend to be too cool or something (because hey, with someone comme moi to look up to? pft coolness is in your blood, bebe)
DIAN, TAKE CARE OF YOURSELF. YOU'RE GORGEOUS AND WARM-HEARTED
and i am super-proud of you.
love from kanna.
p.s: to all the guys out there, just because she's 16 don't mean you can do anything. no really, i will hunt you down and rip your genitals off if you even look at her.
this was vultures at 7:00 PM
Wednesday, December 06, 2006
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, SOFULA MOU!
my sexy ho turns 19 - even more legal *wink wink*
(ok, ok... it's now the 6th, but my internet has been a bitch the whole day and blogger wouldn't load AND it's only 1.30-ish am so ITS STILL THE 5TH)
this was vultures at 1:18 AM
Friday, December 01, 2006
i have to make a BOOK (plus write all the crap that goes inside it) by monday and the printshop is only open tomorrow morning. FUN FUN FUN, people.
hmmm - discuss matisse's work from the fauvism years up until the 50's or write about the graphics design activities of important bauhaus members "by attempting to include these in the schools' more general artistic/design philosophy"?
gee it is just so hard to decide. i sure do wish i could do both. not.
i've got only tonight to set up all the pages for the book, including the images and the essay text so obviously i'm wasting most of my time by looking at things like the following:
the way this kitten's back legs are splayed out is seriously retarded. i adore it.
this was vultures at 4:46 PM
Thursday, November 23, 2006
i know you've been waiting but i've been out making babies and like the shit making donuts + pastrieslet me check my itinerarymmmmmmmmalright.
this was vultures at 4:32 AM
Monday, October 16, 2006
i always wondered what isb did with all the computers they throw away each week year. now i know.they send them to akto. of course it takes like 50 years for the stuff to ship from brunei to athens so right now the computer lab at my university has isb's computers from, like, 500 BC.ok seriously, the computers at my uni are ancient. they don't even have cd-hole things. and i'm not quite sure how to turn them on either. i walked into the room all 'let me at the macs! grr grr snarl' and was faced with giant lumps of plastic all crowded into a tiny room. yeah.that's my school, yo. *points proudly at the tall, skinny building squeezed between dirty alleyways*
here at akto, we like to say our building has 'character'. the interior designers were going for a 'raw, industrial' feel.
the graphics design students are shoved into the shittiest building out of all the akto departments. and our building is located in omonia. for those of you who don't know athens... let's just say when i did my night classes my friends were freaking out."OMG OMONIA?! BUT THERE ARE DRUGGIES! AND HOOKERS! YOU'LL BE ATTACKED, KANNA!"it wasn't as bad as everyone thought it was. the druggies stay inside mcdonalds and the hookers have zero interest in a scrawny little art student. but it still sucks. sof's building is all minimalistic and white. it's also in an area filled with cool cafes and some of the best clubs. tina has this marble-and-glass school which looks more like a freaking boutique hotel lobby than a computer school.but that's what you get for going to art school, yeah? you know why art students are so damn poor? because we spend all our money paying for classes. we can't even afford to buy our supplies for school - and those are expensive too.
wahhh you know in brunei my mom used to buy me a new pack of faber castell colour pencils EVERY school year? the previous set of pencils would be almost brand new but, as you all know, nothing is better than a new set of colours. and every kid knows you NEED 6 shades of brown. so off my mom went to buy me the faber castell pack with 56 million colours. then i come here and it's like ... 50+ brunei dollars for the set of 36. faaaaaak! and don't get me started on the paints and styrofoam and special drawing paper and bags of glitter and foam balls and sharpeners (which i keep losing)... it's insane.
it's gotten to the point where i have decided to cease buying my art materials from the so-called 'student artshop' next to my building. discounted prices MY ASS.
instead i shall make them all myself. i have thought this through and made a list:
paint: grind rocks, flowers and babies' toenails to form fine powders. mix with water to create paint. am also considering chipping bits of paint off bus-stop signs, park benches and people's fences... then melting the paint flakes down in the microwave and bottling them for my personal use.
drawing pencils: used cigarette butts. it's like charcoal, but comes in menthol as well.
paper: steal the newspapers that the homeless sleep under and through the method of paper mache, recycle it into new drawing paper.
i really think i'm going to enjoy my second year. *thumbs up*
this was vultures at 3:26 PM
Sunday, October 01, 2006
EDIT:: TOOL IS COMING, WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
*sings* jesus, won't you fucking whistle, something but the past and done?!
AND... and next month the asian dub foundation (with the wailers) are playing, which is quite lov-er-ly too. I LOVE CONCERTS. k that is all.
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HAHAHAHA *throws daisies in the air and leaps around*
"Twin Porno Stars + Their Adopted Ugly Pimp Sister"
the ugly pimp sister we prefer to hide in the back -
because there's no room for that with our hotness, really.
and i'm talking about scrunched-up-face, cheesy-grin, squinty-eyed hotness...
yeah, that kind.
this was vultures at 3:58 AM
Friday, September 22, 2006
How Retarded Are You?
[xxxxxxxxxxx] i have walked into a glass/screen door. (SOF remember?! holy shit HAHAHHAHHA i fucking sprinted into the damn glass)
[ ] i have tripped on my shoelace and fallen on my face. (i trip fine without the shoelaces, thank you)
[ ] i have choked on my own spit.
[ ] ive seen the Matrix a bunch of times and still don't get it.
[x] i type only with my index fingers.
[x] i have accidentally caught something on fire.
[ ] ive told a cop to freak off and gotten screwed for it.
[x] i attempted to sip out of a straw but it accidentally went into my nose, rather than my mouth.
[x] sometimes when i think of something funny, i laugh out loud and people look at me weird.
[x] ive caught myself drooling. (and so have you, bitch)
[x] ive accidentally caused an explosion. (yes... accidentally...but at least i don't explode milo like CERTAIN PERSONS)
[ ] if someone says the word "fart", i cant help but laugh.
[ ] ive turned into a "do not enter" one way road plenty of times.
[xxxxxx] sometimes i just stop thinking & zone out.
[x] it IS possible to lick your elbow.
[x] i just tried to lick my elbow.
[x] people often shake their heads and walk away from me.
[x] people often tell me to use my "inside voice".
[x] gum has fallen out of my mouth while talking.
[ ] ive used my fingers to do simple math.
[x] ive jumped off a moving vehicle.
[x] i ate a bug for $5 or less. (try zero dollars)
[x] im taking this test when i should be doing something more important.
[ ] i repost chain letters because im scared of what they threaten will happen if i dont.
[x] ive done some really stupid things while i was drunk.
[ ] ive ran around naked when i was drunk. (HAH i do it sober, yay for me!)
[ ] ive ran into a golfcart tire when i was drunk.
[x] ive searched all over the place for something, and then realized it was in my hand the whole time.
[x] i accidentally break a lot of things.
[ ] my friends know not to use big words around me.
[x] my friends like me because im fun to laugh at. (yeah that's basically all i'm good for)
[x] i move my head to the side when im confused.
[x] sometimes i start telling a story and suddenly forget what im talking about.
[x] ive fallen out of my chair before.
[x] when im lying in bed, i sometimes stare at the ceiling and try to find pictures and words in the texture
~24/35... mmm not so bad, methinks.
i am so hungry right now. this morning sofia and i went to the laiki and bought some fruit (which is all gone now) and 2 kg of spinach. that's a freaking lot of spinach but when you cook it there's only 6 tablespoons. and that's for tomorrow.
so what do i eat, huh? WHAT AM I GOING TO EAT?!
this was vultures at 10:25 PM
Monday, September 18, 2006
back in greece. school starts next month so i got a couple of weeks to do stuff. yeah.finally started to unpack.the first thing i stuck up on the wall was my new poster of a gsxr k6. hot.moved the bookcase. nearly tipped it over at one point and squashed myself, shit.my brain isn't really functioning smoothly right now.(explaining the brief sentences)what else...my faerie lights are on. i haven't turned them on for over half a year. they almost faded into dust, i think.anyways. since i was feeling very martha stewart today, i plugged them in again. yay.pretty. really pretty. once back home i lay on my bed in the dark with just the faerie lights on. and some music. and stared at the little glowing flowers for something like...6 hours. seriously.just stared at them until they started to go blurry and i had to blink a few times to refocus.i was probably drunk or something but i remember it was nice.just lying there in the dark and coolness of my room. just staring at these small flowers burning away in the corner.just nice.three guesses to what i'm going to be doing later tonight, ey?
this was vultures at 6:41 PM
Wednesday, August 23, 2006
Hipsters piss me off.
They are the most horrible thing to crawl out from under cans of cheap beer. The clothes are alright (I like black, I like blazers, I like vintage tees) and I listen to some of the music - but then I find that's true with almost every subculture. Anyway, I thought emos were bad but dear lord the HIPSTERS. They're fucking everywhere with their stripes, dirty hair and 'holier than thou' attitude.
That's what pisses me off about them, really. The attitude. They truly believe they're being individuals but damnit there are thousands of them! And they're actually ripping off beatniks who ripped off the french and that just explains it all really. And even then the beatniks had the originality to come up with bongo drums.
I imagine the conversation between the above two 'deck' girls goes a little something like this:
Girl 1: (puffs on cigar) People are so lame.
Girl 2: I know, totally.
Girl 1: They're, like, fucking sheep. Just following whatever society deems is cool. It's so sad. They shop at their chainstores, listen to their mainstream music and go to their fucking franchises like everybody else.
Girl 2: Yeah, they suck.
Girl 1: Stop agreeing with everything I say.
Girl 2: Okay. So... You wanna go find striped tops/potato-sack dresses/butt-ugly-clothing-no-one-else-wears at that garage sale across the state? It's only like, 3 hours to drive there.
Girl 1: No, can't - gotta work.
Girl 2: Oh, cool - where?
Girl 1: (puffs on cigar) Starbucks.*
*It is a known fact that 9 times out of 10 a hipster is working behind the counter of one of the biggest franchises in the world.
You can't imagine how relieved I was to come to Brunei and not see a single hipster. There's no doub there will be some sooner or later, but for now I'm enjoying a break from chain-smoking, oversexed artists/musicians with carefully crafted sneers on their faces.
Wikipedia has some definition for the word 'hipster' that goes on about trendsetting and hepcats or something, but I think the Urban Dictionary explains it far better:
"The modern Bohemians. A mid-twenties person who works at a low paying job, is interested in 'artsy things'...hipster ladies should have short hair and wear thrift shop clothes and male hipsters should be anaemically skinny to let people know that they are poor and can't afford enough food."
"Twenty-something stroketard whose style of clothing conflicts with their demeanor, thus resulting in a spicy psudeo-intellectual with more flavor-of-the-month conversations than a long island prostitute."
"Hipster: I won't drink at starbucks, it's too corporate.
Non-Hipster: I want a Louis Vuitton purse because they are cool.
Hipster: You're such a conformist, having a Louis Vitton purse is so unoriginal. I like my purse I found in the gutter for $4 dollars.
Non-Hipster: But it's fugly.
Hipster: Yah, but no one else has it. It's completely unique.
Non-Hipster: That bum over there has something pretty similar though.
Hipster: You're ignorant because you can't see the real beauty in life. I don't have time for this, I'm gonna go to my cave of an apartment and listen to some indie rock you've probably never heard of...
Non-Hipster: You need to see a therapist.
Hipster: I am my own therapist."
"Listens to bands that you have never heard of. Has hairstyle that can only be described as "complicated." (Most likely achieved by a minimum of one week not washing it.) Probably tattooed. Maybe gay. Definitely cooler than you."
"Hipsters are also like the stem cells of every other 'counter culture'. Take a hipster, put an X on their hand, and they are straight-edge for the day. Take a hipster, put a black sweater on them, and they are emo. Take a hipster, put a chain on their wallet and give them a pink t-shirt and you have this years MTV punk uniform."
Some Things I Hate About The Cut & Paste Generation:
- The idea that anything uncool is cool. They play dodgeball, for god's sake. The irony is NOT worth it.
- Charles Bukowski. I haven't read a single thing by this dude but hipsters love him and that's reason enough for me to burn every single copy of his work. It's probably all nihilistic shit anyway.
- Their poses in photographs. Here are some basic rules to posing hipster-style, courtesy of Bob Castrone:
"Don't look directly at the camera, look off to the side as if to indicate that something really cool is happening. But please, don't be excited that something cool is happening."
"Show your breasts. And don't forget be angry/disinterested while doing so. Once again, you don't want to come off like a drunken sorority girl who's doing it for attention. They're sluts, you're unique and artsy."
"Guys, show your breasts. More specifically, show your breast (singular) ... Oh, and if you look bored while doing so you'll appear to be making a social statement... or something."
"If you have sunglasses... and you're inside... and it's nighttime... wear them. Totally."
- The way they own irony. I saw a t-shirt that said 'Die, Hipster Scum' but supposedly it's ironic so I can't wear it without looking like I'm one of Them. THANK YOU VERY MUCH, DIRTBAGS. I can't even get a decent t-shirt now.
To really make you understand how horrible it has become, I direct you to A Hipster Party Photoblog. Yes, they have their own photoblogs for their own uber-exclusive parties where they drink lots of shitty beer and lick each other's nipples while looking pissed off about it all (because they'd rather be at home 'musing over the way today's conformist society has degraded the standards of art and music' or something). There are a lot of these sites around, but I hijacked some photos from Misshapes to show you the situation we have on our hands.
#1 Must-Have Item: Striped clothing. Nothing says individualism like stripes. Nothing. Except maybe horn-rimmed glasses
...Which luckily for this guy, he has. You're a champ, man. And i really must say, the half-opened mouth look is quite arousing. Oh, if only i could be like you.
What annoys me about this photo is not the fact he hasn't followed any of the rules to posing like a hipster, but that he has the scarf i want. Die, hipst- Oh right - i can't say that anymore. Fuck.
This girl is hot. However, being a hipster, she knows she is.
Well, this is quite... something. I don't really know what to say here. Yeah - shake it, you sexy thang, shake it.
Uh oh. Looks like someone just told her they saw Paris Hilton in the same top. 'No wai!' O.O 
HAHAHAHAHHAHAAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAH!!! 
This reminds me of that drag queen. The one who sings 'chante. chante. chante chante chante'. Yeah, you know exactly what i'm talking about - don't pretend you don't. 
This guy threw me off. It's like he wandered into the club while on his way to pick up a sandwich and a copy of the PCMag. And he was just so uncool that the hipsters adored him. And made him Hipster King.
Ok, this chick is at every single Misshapes party and she has the exact same look in almost every single photo. Meet Wednesday Adams, all grown up.
He's cute - if you're into corpses. Then you're gonna have to fight Wednesday for him. 
All this needs is a black hoodie and it becomes two emo boys kissing. Again. 
The sad thing is his outfit probably cost more than my computer. And the look that just slurs 'i've been living in my uncle's basement for the past 11 years... where am i'? Priceless. 
I can't decide what's sexier in this photo: the dead-person facial expression or the granny cardigan tied around his trim waist.
Like, woah, dude.
Was he was going for 'deer caught in headlights' or 'serial killer mugshot'? ooh, you are a mystery.
HSAHHSHAHAHHAHHAHAHA I LOVE THIS GUY. The fact it's a totally different photo makes it even better.
These people read Vice magazine, which is a pretentious style bible. One of its regular columns is about Do's & Don'ts, where they post photos of people and judge them. I don't know whether they mean 'Do' as in 'do this style' or as in 'do the person in this photo' (hipsters are always having sex with someone so it wouldn't surprise me) but it's a bit weird how hipsters need a magazine to tell them what to do or not do - kind of defeats the purpose of being non-conformist, don't you think? Slightly... Maaaaybe. Probably. Yes.
I looked through the online section of Do's & Don'ts from the american Vice just for you. It was my first time even checking out this magazine and wow. They are just So Cool. I could never be like the people in the Do photos and I could never hope to get one of them in bed, either - not the man who's wearing knee-high red socks with flip flops, not the girl who's in the exact same top Sienna Bloody Miller wore ages ago... I should just go and slit my wrists because it's obvious my life is meaningless.
To dress like one of these people, buy your entire wardrobe from Urban Outfitters. We could discuss at length why exactly these 'individuals' buy their vintage/thrift/trashy clothing from a department store, but I'd rather spend my time on better things. Like cutting my nails or cleaning the fridge.
this was vultures at 9:57 PM
Monday, August 21, 2006
these days been spending time either at vari or glyfatha... i've probably been to glyfatha at least once a day, usualy at night time to where all the coffee shops are. always between cozy and lis. mmmmm yummm... been to the beach everyday too in varkiza... shit i swear its so expensive to go to the beach there. its like, €5 for enterance... €4 for a xaplostra (things u lay down on - yes i have forgotten my english), €6 for any drink.. which supposingly you need at least 2 drinks if your gna stay there for more than 3 hours. daym.. thats already €21 euro... which is like....... B$40 shit.. i would never think of going near a beach if i was in brunei with those prices. LOL
anyway... i found out that hanging out with mano can be sometimes fun! i know! lol. he might come to me to my 'asia trip' this december... which would be pretty cool...
last night after glyfatha went to yannis mansion.. i forgot how big that house is.. with sof, mano and lydia... and we were downstairs hanging out by the pool.. playing card games - bullshit - and whoever was bullshitting or guessed wrong had to drink a shot. LOL it was sooooooo funnnny... then for some reason towards the end we would crack up to scary conversations about juOn, the ring, past scary memories of sofia sleep walking, or yannis sister finding him dead on the wooden floor, or my dads gigantic eyeball hanging from his face..
be back later..
this was << sexy beanz >> at 11:32 AM
Sunday, August 20, 2006
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yeah.
this was vultures at 11:29 PM
Thursday, August 17, 2006
i'm pretty tired right now because i haven't slept for the past 2 nights. at the time i would be lying in bed, just tossing/turning/sighing with my head was so full of idonnowhats, seriously. i've heard people talk about how they couldn't sleep because they had so much to think about but i never actually had it happen to me like this.
i was actually in bed thinking 'what the hell is in my head - i can't stop freaking thinking!', basically going insane when i realised my room was light and i could hear birds chirping. that in itself pissed me off because in greece all i ever heard were damn pigeons. nothing else but pigeons. here i got what must be like half the world's bird species in my backyard going disney on me at 6am... then today i realised i had been eating lots and lots of coffee sweets the past 2 days. kopiko sweets - anyone remember those? so good and SO VERY BAD FOR YOU.
tina: i feel sorry for you, man - you must have been going nuts at home because really those voiceclips were just crazy. i had my volume up loud in my room so there was this chipmunk voice laughing the infamous Tina Laugh... pure madness, people. and the male one? CRAZYPERSON! it sounded like tina - yet not tina at the same time. like it was some guy who had stolen her soul and was talking like she does... giggling like she does... it was disturbing.
anyways, this morning i decided to grace the lower half of the house with my presence and went downstairs to the kitchen. BEFORE 3pm! after my mom recovered herself from the shock, she made me help her make meringues (child labour). i got to lick the giant whirly thing from the mixer. dude, meringue mix is like shaving foam. i think guys should shave with it because then i could lick it off their jawlines. or something k next topic please...
sometimes i really turn emo-hippy. like i'll be watching the news about how fast the amazon forest is disappearing or about people mistreating their pets or about how the climate is changing because of emissions in the atmosphere and i will just want to cry. i go mental, really. i'll be sitting there and thinking about all the trees and animals just fading away and i get so depressed it's quite lame. i feel like the whole world is being destroyed because of me, so i go around like some madwoman turning every electrical thing off, checking the taps aren't leaking, hiding all the paper i wasted... but it doesn't work. then i dream about moving to some forest and living like a naked hippy or something. with the bugs. and that usually ends my eco-emo mood pretty quickly. but yeah TREES ARE DYING. and our rivers are running with POISON. we're just tearing our way through this planet, wiping out other creatures, we're filling our atmosphere with toxic gases and you know what? it's come down to us gassing ourselves and others to death inside a glasshouse. yeah. a nice combination of mass-suicide/homicide.
so fuck you all. fuck you all to hell.
P.S. here's Smokey the Bear with a message:
and here he is when you don't listen:
this was vultures at 7:22 AM
Wednesday, August 16, 2006
... but you know how much i love you :)
aww my bubu when will i see yuyu. haha keeut. yeeeah today i tried out my latest invention with some voice overs which reminded me of the kinds that bad guys always tend to use to voice over so that the police cant detect who it is on the other line of the phone.
now i was suppose to be on the way to galea, but because of some peoples thinking, i did not end up going. what a fuck up. I KNOW. oh and THANKS because i know u dont give a shit since u been out the whole day anyway. some people dont like staying at home the whole fucking day because u get mad in a house with nothing to do. some people dont know how to do anything and all they think about is their fucking selves. right. right. right.
i miss babyG.. hes still on holidays right now.. hes coming back tomorrow evening and hopefully i will be the one that will get to go out for the whole fucking day tomorrow. i'll be back at 5am just to let you know. probably go on a ''free your mind'' bike ride with the melodies of cranberries and the cool wind blowing on our bodies with faded police sirens in the background. escape into the dreams of what we once use to live. now i just have to wait 3 more weeks or so till ''reality'' escapes from me. i seriously would go mad like i had been for so many years with it around. it is something impossible. not possible - impossible. yes, thats it.
what would it be like going out with a football player? david and victoria like? hmm... nah i dont think i should. haha maybe bring a couple of friends to make it seem cool and just fantasise the dream of what it would be. he's cute, im sure all the girls i know would go crazy over him, and im sure the others would think their boyfriend is way ''hotter'' than he is. anyway hes half portugese and half italian and hes fun to talk to. wonder how much his contract is worth... *lol*
I had a one day serious/fun/interesting conversation with an old friend - Mishal. Yes, i agree - year 9 was the best year in highschool. it was so carefree, it was so lovely. i miss old times in isb. im so glad that ive gone through everything i did, and im so happy i am where i am at the moment, cuz things will only go better from here. school has been so hard for me at times, especially the last 3 years and im so glad they are over, i wouldnt want to think about going through the exact same thing again. now im just aiming to pass my second year of uni with a good grade.
there is no place like greece.
i could be stuck in greece forever and never get bored of it, there are just so many things to do, so many places to go, so much history to it, so much culture, so many parties *lol* - it is just so freakin' big... but id love to travel to everypoint around greece, to all the islands to all the corners. well just came back from an island, and now planning to go to another with katerina, maybe when my dad leaves athens, it would just be better.
next holidays, christmas/newyears holidays im probably going to thailand. thaiiilandd. thaiiiiland... hehe.. i just want fullmoon parties, dark moon parties, and half moon parties, any excuse to party. isnt that right?
and my next to amsterdam for sure.. and a trip with the street bikes around europe. street bikes. i love them.
i wanted to go to a 3 day rave in the forests/mountains or north greece end of this month, and camp, but i guess my dad will still be here - so fuck that idea.
bubu is online. yay....
this was << sexy beanz >> at 12:12 AM
Friday, August 11, 2006
i know you missed meeeee! hahaha.. aww kanna blogging all alone, now u know how i felt when it was just me.. i meann okay, you blog, i blog.. but SOF?! helloooooooooooo wwaaaddaaafaaaakkk.. like... just do it... do it.. do it...do it.. just do it *LOL* left the pirea port on tuesday 6pm and arrived in Kos wednesday 5am... i only slept for 20 minutes on that boat trip... playin cards, talking, running around, going crazy. haha once i got out there was the sun rise, o h m y g o d i have not seen a more beautiful sunriseeeee everrrr it was just likeee sooo poetic.. and shit......
The grey begins to fade,
As colour creeps from leaf to limb.
The light is slowly seeping up,
From beneath the earth's curved rim.
- Jacqui Thornton
HAHAHAHAHAHAH ok i have no idea why i just did that... anyway the place we were stayin at was a 5 min walk from the port... gosh that street is sooo nicee with all the trees hanging out from both sides of the road and droopin down like saggy tits in the center of the road... HAHAHAHA... yeahhhhh but it was the shittt.. and i do mean 'the shit' like how rappers say stuff is cool. LOL
the town was the best part on the island tooo.. just like a plomp of castle... some hollow giant trees... some none hollow giant trees, lotsaa taverns, lotsaa lil shops, lotsaa bars, lotsa nice trees lotsa boats... the whole strema of sea on the side with some 'ouzo palace'. so many bicycles and bikes. few cars. lots of english, irish, dutch and jews... i mean... isralies. yea yea.. better fuckkk as much as u cannn b4 u go to war. HAhahahhahhaa
so basically we'd eat english breakfasts everyday... i have no idea why... then we'd go to the beach @ Jacksons which was the BOMBBBB... it was the only place where they had huts and we'd hang there and it would be our crib for like the next 5 - 7 hours. boil under the sun with oil n sweat dripping down our bodies... yeah i know that just turned you on kanna.. HAHAHAHA... later on, go back home - take a shower and get dressed for that evening... go to bar street which is a place in town full of bars and clubs and alcoholic drinks with no more than 2 drops of alcohol. LOL cheap ass bastards. hahahaha..
went to afterparties at jacksons played pool... talked to the hottest man on the island .. who was a barman.. daaaaaaaayyymmm .. and all the barmen wer wearing was like.. jeans... GOSHH.. he was super hotttttttttttttttttt OMG HOT HOT HOT. makes me want to cry now :'( anyway talked to him for a lil, bought me a drink... baileysss mm!!! and he put TONNESSS of it for meee FINALLY got a drinkkkk, unlike the bear drinks on barstreet.
checked out another town called kardamena which is just full of irish bars... like bar street, but bigger - with more irish and english. OH... EVERYONE working on the island wer like... not greek. SOOO WEIRD. the island totally didnt feel like i was on greece... daaamn... i wanna gooooooo holiday agaiiiinnnnnnn :(:(:( 
the first 2 days we rented papakia (duckies), scooterakia (scooters) and gourounes (hogs) HAHAHAHAHAHAHA yeah ok different kind of motorbikes basically in english. and we went around abit.. was pretty funny.. at one point one motorbike would run out of gas .. then someone would fall with the bike... then someone else would fall on a bicycle.. hmm i wonder who did THAT. stupid wannabe stunter LOL too bad the leg still hurts. hahahAHAHAHAHAHAHA the next days we rented bicycles.. someone rented a 2seater bicycle cuz SOMEONE didnt know how to rideeee one HAHAHAHAHAHAH SOOOO CUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUTE!! AA... LOL oh wel it was pretty funny and good excersize. exersize. excecise. HAHAHAH dude how the fuck?! :'( my english suckssssssssssssss... hahahaha
sleeping pretty sucked too.. we had 3 beds and we were 8 people. gosh just imagine. it was a pain in the ASSS.. REALLY!. hahahaha at least we had a place to stay for freee ... wuupeee hahaha..
gKavla says that thailand was the bomb. saw some pictures damn i wanna go to koh pangan toooo... hopefully can go this winter.. since im gna be in bang that kok anyway HAHAHAHA. oh dude sof, i dont think ur going to amsterdam this winter. gKavla will probably end up going to tinisia.. tunasia( in english)? this sucks... improving one language and forgetting the other.. fuck u people who tell me to speak greek more.. i think i know when i need to speak greek and when to speak english YOU MOTHERFUCKERS DONT MAKE ME FUCKKKKKKKKKKKK UUUU NIGHT AND DAY HAHAHAH.. 
this was << sexy beanz >> at 12:03 AM
Thursday, August 10, 2006
okay so i just spent way too much time trying to make a layout picture and too little time doing the actual coding hahahah so yeah, girls: right now there aren't blog titles or comments. and i don't know how to put those into the html of this new thing...lmao i can't be fucked to figure it out either because guess whatttt it's been like freakin monsoons for the past 3 days here + JUST NOW like freakin ANTS somehow came into my bedroom and there was like an ARMY (ok not an army but alot) of these big, crawly ants on my floor and i FREAKED out because i do not like ants. really. if i see more than one ant... i spaz. i get goosebumps and i get itchiness and i scream at people a lot until the ants go away. so yeah that's why i can't fix the blog titles and comments. :D
but LOOK look at the picture! it's KANE. on his BIKE. which is SEXY. and it's like THREE KANES. on THREE BIKES.
let's just all pause in silence for a brief moment while we gaze in awe and drool-ery at this display of sexiness.
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ok, so there are also little sections where you girlie girls have to put in your shyt. like. about you. or not about you. yeah put random shit if you want, i donno... so yeah do that OKAY? ok.
so now i have a headache and a sore neck and i'm still getting the jeebie jeebie jeebie-dees, as agelos retardedly puts it, from le ants. fistikia, my babies. and someone besides me please fucking post or i'm just gonna look really, really lame.
this was vultures at 6:16 PM
Tuesday, August 08, 2006
mmm... i'm pretty amazed at how little energy i have to do anything useful these days. really, i have all this free time now + i was planning to do tons of drawing, etc, now that i was back home with my scanner/printer but... no. i can't even DRAW. it's pretty messed up. i tried to draw something the other day but i got tired after scribbling a bit. it's gotten to the point where it's kind of scary. i try reading but after one book i just lost interest. this is ME not READING - i think there's just something very wrong. severe chemical imbalances, perhaps.
since i'm not spending my time wisely or remotely productively, it means i get to sit around for hours. or lie around, actually but yeah. lie around and think - alot. which isn't such a good thing when it comes to me thinking about things. mmm.so the girls are back, tomorrow i think, from their superhot escape to kos *wink* you guys (and by this i mean sof because tina wrote lots) better tell me about it or i'll do something drastic. like actually get my ass out of bed + have a tantrum or something. i donno - i'm busy, people, whaddya want? ha.still shittily sick. i'm determined not to fall asleep so i'm gonna look for some template for the blog (something to make it look like i'm sort of useful around here)
x x x
this was vultures at 2:33 PM
Wednesday, August 02, 2006
so i'm in - wait for it...BRUNEI. WOOOOOO. O YAHHHHH. MWARRRRRRR.
yeah. the flight was ok. played video games and watched movies and all of a sudden we were in singapore. then i basically bought a freakin coach bag which came with a purse/wallet BECAUSE they were having sales in the airport shop! WOOOO~ and came here and saw all the fake gucci and coaches... HAHAHHA should have bought here. OH SOF/TINA i saw your bags and shit here... but kind of different. like different colour... but yeah like the bags your mom got you guys... so nice. what else............. i ate asam laksa which was good. i ate roti with chicken curry which was also good. i ate dosai: good. i ate tandoori chicken, good. i ate jamaican gingerbread (good) and CENDOL woo good too. and other stuff i can't remember. i'm so gonna be fat when i'm done.
anyways to sum up my past 2 weeks: was sick the moment i arrived in this cursed place, and i sleep alot. like a l o t. i don't know what's wrong with me. it's not even jetlag - i just sleep a godamn lot. and it's TIRING you know? pwww...
ok now i don't know what to write. sophie's going in TWO WEEKS to singapore to study. or something... i donno, she just found out. so that really sucks... um... what else. OH cj + nu'maan are organising a yr 11 reunion in a week or so! cool~
cafes suck here. the mall still sucks. transport sucks. and the food is FANTASTIC :D
that's all. :)
this was vultures at 7:58 PM
Monday, July 31, 2006
Tomorrow is the day.... when 2 becomes 1. HAHAHA ok weird, the spice girl song just came up in my mind... i was actually going to say that tomorrow im leaving to Ko island!!! Dayyym.. the boat leaves at 5pm so we gta leave the house by 1pm to get good seats... need to hog alot of couches on the boat so we can sleep on our 12 hour trip.
Just finished packing and im so excited for tomorrwww!!! wuuuupeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!
Been watching a whole lot of DVD's lately and been layin down gaining weight... gta lossssssse that shit on this week of holiday...
Okay, well... yesterday was Tonys birthday and we hung out at his place eat lotssssssaaa yummy food, watched some wrestling live and on tv *lol* anddd talk talk talk.
I keep on losing everything. i lost my bag, i lost my ball bearings that sof brought for my piercing, i lost my glasses, i lost money, i lost so many things, this house is starting to piss the fuck out of me. i bet there is some kinda monster in this house just collecting all the goodies and hiding them in a secret place. aaaaaaarghhGJH!!!!
this was << sexy beanz >> at 4:24 PM
Wednesday, July 26, 2006
Today sofia was at home sick the whole day. So was sam... how cute.. both sick on the bed talking to each other n coughing. hahaha..
Anyway, went to panagitsa waiting for hunkkie by the church.. these 2 guys wer all likeee heyyy ur really sexy n shit... and im likeee ignorning themm ... watever they kept on passing right infront of me, up and down... gosh.. lukily hunkkie came soon... they wer likeee sayin heyy to him and im likeee oHHHH so u kNOWWW HIM IM GNA MAKE SUREEE HE KICKS UR ASS!!! hahaha.. after that they wer lookin at me and smiling.. LOL went up on the bikeeee.. AAAAAAAA.... okay i miss the bikeeeee.... super sexy!!! and did some souzassss cuz i knowwww u know i loveeeee em!!! hahaha.. Chilled at his place waiting for 2 other friends. OMG, what a niceeeeee house!!! damn rich boy.. haha.. yea yea "not your house" watever. LOL. nice car posters on the wall.. made the room look super hot... aww he gave me one too feat the rx8 from the most wanted game. hottttttt! went for volta around faliro with the guys... slappin each otherrrrr.. picked up petttterrrrrrr.. n then they sent me homeeeeee cuz DADDY wanted me back.. gosh not faaaair. i dont like being called daddys girl.... grrrr...
sooooo after that came home.. sleptt till like 10pm cuz i had nothing better to do since i couldnt be out. woke up, and went to Cosi, glyfatha with fam. sigh.. it was okay.. had a baileys Mmmmmmm!!!
Tomorrow finally cant go to the beach with the guys cuz we going to Kolonaki for shopping with dad... not fair.. i wanna go to the beach... hehehe oh well.. SUCKSSSSS... SEE i do prefer the beach over shopping... and i know most people dont! hahaha.. ahem.
So i think we might actually be going to Kos on monday!!! canttt freakin wait. and NO i am not getting a cabin with the crazy couple. LOL! 10 hour boat ride. should be maaad!!!
Wanted to go to Galea r&b party tonight... but dad said tht i have to hang out with him the whole day today.. so i didnt tell anyone to gooo... and now my dad lets me.. its like.. .. fuuuuukkkkk.. haha nvm!!! next timeee! what time? HAHAHA yeah ok mano is weird. i still dont get it. mmmmm... i watched tokyo drift on dvd a couple of days ago... but i wanna go to the cinema and watch it again.. hehehe its not as good as i expected.. but the cars are wayyyy hot and i dont mind watching it again... z350 baby!
Ok i guess ill go to bed now... so boring in this house and cant go out hang with my friendsssss :( suckssssss.
this was << sexy beanz >> at 1:32 AM
Tuesday, July 25, 2006
today went for shopping in Ermou street. Bought a pair of hot white pants, a gray top and a mini ass dress (which i think is actully just a long top). Anyway, im happy my daddy bought them for meeee so yay!
Went to Everest in Sydagma and watched some hot Brazilian guys do capoera, salsa and samba... HOT HOT HOT!!!
Went for coffee with stelios, dad, sof and sam... ok like... "HEY SAM" LOl waiter girl. gawd, its ok u dont have to act like ur all that... we know your pretty n shit... hahaha stealing sofs boyfriend right in front of her. that was pretty funny!!!
Went home.. changed.. and met up sam in sydagma again... took the train to like.... 3 stops away with the underground.. LOL yea yea some place in athens... and we played some basketball there... was pretty funn... swiiishhhhhhh swiiiiishhh swishh... then watched the 'Long' Team play with the 'Sex' Team... yea yea the Fat team was also there... fat titties, fat belly... lOL Oh and in the long team there was 'long socks', 'long hair', 'long clap' and 'long pants' HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA yea yea *insider*
SALLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL GOOOOOOOOOD. and SexMachine was sooooooo amazingly HOT & cute. LOL yea yea... okay funny... lickin those lips.. HAHAHA...
After ball went to McDonalds... went to order while the sexManiacs sat down ... i was like holding a tray full of fries, burgers and drinks... shit i thought everything would fall... and like im walking away from the counter with everything all over me in 1 freakin tray.. then this guy stops me... dude okay there was this group of tourists 25 of them... french... they ordered like 25 mcFlurrys HAHAHAHA.. 25!!!! thats ALOT... anyway one of the french dudes was like... "heyyy do you know where lovos is?" and im likee thinking.. wtf i never heard of that place... anyway after that i looked at him and realised he was quite cute... i was likeee just lookng at him into his eyes... and all his friends wer like looking at me.. even the girls.. hahaha it was pretty funny... and hes like "woooaooo nice eyes... you have really beautiful eyes" hahahahaha i was likeee EEEEEhHHHHH thankssss :D hahahahaha yeah i was a lil full of myself and i nearly dropped the whole tray.. wtf it was like heavy and the chips wer like hanging from my top. Anyway went out .. ate with the love birds. .... and sam dared me to go back in find the french boy and ask him what his name was... he thought i was chicken... hahaha well .. i went back in there and i asked him.. i think he kinda freaked out .. n was thinking all likee.. damnn stop following me around.. YEA RITE!!! i know he liked it.. even his FAT JOE friend started talking to me... anyway his name was Pierre. hahaha yeah i even said likeee 'Merci' when he commented about my eyes and hes all like WOW u speak french LOL!!!!!
Yeah okay after that i went back out i was like CYA... and they wer lookin at me so confuzed i was like repeating it as i was walking out... and they wer like following me.. i was like BYEEEE!! I GTG!!!! hahahaa and they wer likee OHHH BYEEE OH OK!!! hahahaha.. slowwwwwwwwwwww~ okay so i sat back outside with sof n sam.. n then the guys came out and wer standing like behind me... sam n sof wer all like omg hes coming this wayyy with a pen n shittttttt... and then they all like OMG wat a chicken hes like turning back now... and wtf then they moved infront of me so i could see them.. LOL then when we were leaving sam n sof confuzed me.. i was like WHAT!!! then i saw fat joe and i was like WHAT!!! he was likeee 'errr nothing nothing mannn' hahahaha i was like pissed n confuzedddd n screaming... he just wanted to cross the traffic light forgods sake!! hahahah pretty funnyy... i probably cound crazy now.. i know.. i hear only one voice.. ALEX! yes sofia, yes sam... ALEX! hahahahahaha *insider*
Well... next week probably going to a greek island with sof, sam and the other guys!! it will be much funnnnnnnn!!! (if we actually go!!) YEAAAAH for 7 daysss!! i cant waittt ... WUUU!!!
this was << sexy beanz >> at 1:11 AM
Sunday, July 23, 2006
this was << sexy beanz >> at 2:54 AM
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this last one must be seen. it's a 3-photo panorama and there are no special effects or digital manips. fireworks, a comet and a lightning storm in perth. we still don't got shit on nature.
the way this kitten's back legs are splayed out is seriously retarded. i adore it.
haha - genius. reminds me of placebo's special needs video. does anyone else find these (and the music video) sexy? ... no? .... erm. ok.
i am obsessed with necklaces, but i'm also fussy. good = metal, chains, weapon-inspired pendants and so-trashy-it's-glam stuff. these sneaker pendants are perfect. they're also something like 300 bucks i think. so instead of those, buy some flip-flop pendants... forgot where from, but i saw them online ages ago and they were cute. and less than 300 dollars.
Just finished packing and im so excited for tomorrwww!!! wuuuupeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!
