tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-91887272410816588052024-03-05T17:29:45.596+11:00whatever comes next.taymayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10451354211437561582noreply@blogger.comBlogger213125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188727241081658805.post-35215787281233808082010-10-12T20:55:00.003+11:002010-10-12T20:57:39.357+11:00Camshep, Phebz, Sammy, family and my car are the only people (and things) that i truly care about. These people (and things) make me the happiest, laugh the loudest and appreciate life more than anyone (or thing) else.<br />I cant handle my life without them!taymayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10451354211437561582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188727241081658805.post-60572410898073111812010-09-07T10:36:00.000+10:002010-09-07T10:38:54.591+10:00<object width="640" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yq1H3l7kyYU?fs=1&hl=en_US"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yq1H3l7kyYU?fs=1&hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"></embed></object>taymayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10451354211437561582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188727241081658805.post-16973191663076066222010-08-20T19:04:00.000+10:002010-08-20T19:06:19.668+10:00i just dont know.taymayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10451354211437561582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188727241081658805.post-231813309400180202010-08-17T19:36:00.002+10:002010-08-17T19:48:55.648+10:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNuRfa5FnH3SupEDk2HgIBfMzFGMPFyawL4WPF3ZkrSf9rEwDCtmuVzoQDSnV6gcf3Nb2ei6ojc70qv4JxpqQ3hgQ1O98Tkj6_R9F-QjJjUzhiTsKt719Dj8IDzMh2wUHJEMx5vrZEPGI/s1600/P4020257.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNuRfa5FnH3SupEDk2HgIBfMzFGMPFyawL4WPF3ZkrSf9rEwDCtmuVzoQDSnV6gcf3Nb2ei6ojc70qv4JxpqQ3hgQ1O98Tkj6_R9F-QjJjUzhiTsKt719Dj8IDzMh2wUHJEMx5vrZEPGI/s320/P4020257.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506313503531304610" /></a><br />Im lucky to be in love with my best friend, the onlyn person i trust 150% and can feel most comfortable with, to make me happy and make me smile and make me feel so special. I didnt think it was possible to love someone so much, and to watch and feel the love grow with every kiss and smile. <br />Because i'd rather tell you this then put pen to paper.taymayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10451354211437561582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188727241081658805.post-62643981814067288222010-08-11T21:39:00.002+10:002010-08-11T21:40:46.219+10:00I've been too busy living my life, loving my life, enjoying my life to blog even about living, loving and enjoying what i've been doing. <br />Great friends, amazing family, perfect boyfriend; what more could i ask for?<br />I'm just really lucky i guess =)taymayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10451354211437561582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188727241081658805.post-30520433570454776792010-07-23T20:31:00.000+10:002010-07-23T20:31:38.622+10:00David Firth - Jerry Jackson is RLY RLY Board!<object style="background-image:url(http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/e9VKSqjtLe8/hqdefault.jpg)" width="480" height="295"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/e9VKSqjtLe8&hl=en_US&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/e9VKSqjtLe8&hl=en_US&fs=1" width="480" height="295" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object>taymayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10451354211437561582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188727241081658805.post-28298420973895664972010-07-20T20:44:00.003+10:002010-07-20T20:47:56.248+10:00Sammy is the real life Samantha Jones and it is something that we all love about her!! We have sat next to eachother on the school bus for seven years (give or take) we have watched eachother grow, experience break ups and make ups, share secrets and our love for Miley Cyrus and cookie jars ;)taymayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10451354211437561582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188727241081658805.post-33852016193149009592010-07-13T17:45:00.000+10:002010-07-13T17:50:42.995+10:00i have loved these holidays due to having my license.<br />i dont want them to end!taymayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10451354211437561582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188727241081658805.post-35437441493738947132010-07-08T23:57:00.001+10:002010-07-08T23:59:55.118+10:00I just love Phebz and our lunch dates; struggling to make Betty Beast go up a huge hill, getting rat shavings and enjoying a beautiful lunch; just makes my holidays!taymayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10451354211437561582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188727241081658805.post-24269099665462023112010-07-07T22:19:00.002+10:002010-07-07T22:22:14.770+10:00I dont want these holidays to end. It feels wierd to not be in at lest 20 metres of you. I never thought that i would get sick of you gorgeous and i still havent. But being away from you, the perfect being that you are, makes me love and appreciate you more.taymayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10451354211437561582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188727241081658805.post-53313266083680765722010-07-07T22:16:00.002+10:002010-07-07T22:18:55.528+10:00I would love to see Amy Meredith, Kings Of Leon, LMFAO, Calvin Harris, The Sundance Kids, Angus and Julia Stone, Shwayze and Gyroscope (among other bands) play at the 2011 Big Day Out.taymayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10451354211437561582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188727241081658805.post-15784881306089038522010-06-29T21:14:00.002+10:002010-06-29T21:26:05.934+10:00Year 11 hits you like a tonne of bricks. Some people may find it an easy adjustment while others, much like myself, find it a real struggle to keep up with the demands of each subject. When exams come around, dont wait to the last minute. Plan and prepare as soon as you get the nofitication for the exam or assignment. If you struggle, talk to you teacher for extra help. But if youre like me and hate asking for help, then you will stress and panic and pretty much fail.<br />With so much running through my head for this stupid English essay, it is really hard to start. What do i talk about? For how long do i talk about "it" (whatever "it" may be) for? Should i write the essay or dot point what i would say? It is a real overload. And thinking about if i should talk about the cinematic techniques distracts me from what i should write on the themes and ideas. And whilst worrying about the themes and ideas, i have seriously forgotten what the values of each text are.<br />Why be writting this if i am so underprepared and stressed out to the max?? Since i look cool, calm and collected on the outside?? Im basically just writting down what is in my head; my messed up, confused, exhausted head. Changing topic and ideas mid sentence and trying to destress myself.<br />But then again i guess i brought it upon myself. I dont really have anyone else to blame but myself. And blaming myself seems alot easier then finding someone else to blame.<br />I dont know, i really dont.taymayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10451354211437561582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188727241081658805.post-66938923218497051712010-06-29T20:06:00.000+10:002010-06-29T20:07:55.018+10:00<object width="640" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uf0VWQUvigw&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uf0VWQUvigw&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"></embed></object><br />This song has been in my head all week!<br />I love it to pieces!taymayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10451354211437561582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188727241081658805.post-952529058352122322010-06-28T14:10:00.001+10:002010-06-28T14:13:35.418+10:00Alison Fenwick and i are under an umbrella whilst enjoying the sun at lunch time with Sammi and Pheebz arguing about why Pheebz should release her plaits or not. Jess said i should put a gold ring on my eye and my sty will go away. I want to go home and slaa-eeeep.taymayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10451354211437561582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188727241081658805.post-692441146566002372010-06-26T15:31:00.003+10:002010-06-26T15:39:01.353+10:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMzCHQQS0luF9YZauCuaMmfk6APIvwORRBH2qxiOXWMKhYq-J_n3RkoY-uyy6eisdMdSg2K2L6ot6ayaz5Z080ta80Me-vUV-ImZGQZOCfrWigBjiqWeYEtcx-1ymIxIuo2jt7Gh23cVg/s1600/P6240333.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMzCHQQS0luF9YZauCuaMmfk6APIvwORRBH2qxiOXWMKhYq-J_n3RkoY-uyy6eisdMdSg2K2L6ot6ayaz5Z080ta80Me-vUV-ImZGQZOCfrWigBjiqWeYEtcx-1ymIxIuo2jt7Gh23cVg/s320/P6240333.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486952178718931810" /></a><br />Camshep and i like to act like complete retards, singing and dancing whilst driving, quoting quotes from movies, talking in own own language, being sadie and tobie (because bernie is a shit name), cooking dinner, dancing silly dances, agreeing to disagree and planning to dominate the world. <br />We fit eachother 'like a glove-ah'taymayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10451354211437561582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188727241081658805.post-59372694107071350762010-06-23T08:51:00.001+10:002010-06-23T09:00:14.437+10:00I hate how i wake up believing my dreams were'nt dreams and actually happened. Like last night i dreamed i had to work at Charlestown as they were short staffed, but it rained inside the store so i went home, but got a call saying my break was over and to come back.. I woke up thinking 'jeeze, i hope i dont get fired!'.taymayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10451354211437561582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188727241081658805.post-23201715292083509872010-06-22T20:28:00.002+10:002010-06-22T20:34:07.106+10:00I wonder if the way you see yourself is the same as others see? And do guys notice the things girls notice on other girls? I dont think so. I think some people either see themselves are too good or not good enough, with other people thinking that too.<br />And when you loolk down on yourself (as in looking at your toes), is it the same as someone looking at you? Do they see differently from what you see? And is what they see better or worse then what you see yourself?taymayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10451354211437561582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188727241081658805.post-73754019815990132622010-06-19T07:37:00.002+10:002010-06-19T07:50:22.995+10:00Memories from my childhood;<br />*Age 2, ate a magnet and was rushed to hospital, only for it to 'pass' through my body.<br />*Age 2, drove down the drive way; cleverly escaped from my baby seat, climbed to the drivers seat and knocked the handbreak.<br />*Age 4, told my preschool teacher my new baby sisters name was 'Ariel' and they believed me. I loved 'The Little Mermaide'!<br />*Age 4, hiding in the boot of mums car because i didnt want her to go to work.<br />*Age 5, called 000 on pop because i had to go to bed.<br />*Age 6, Seals Rocks; put edyn up 'for sale'.<br />*Age 7, ate my boogers and got in trouble from Mrs. Elbourne.taymayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10451354211437561582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188727241081658805.post-52443463493774010092010-06-16T23:28:00.000+10:002010-06-16T23:30:32.219+10:00really disapointed. always knew getting my hopes up was a selfish thing. the most you want something, the more it wont happen.taymayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10451354211437561582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188727241081658805.post-74943532350470504772010-06-16T21:49:00.002+10:002010-06-16T21:59:26.648+10:00I hate that it is a minority of P platers that just ruin it for everyone else and give us a bad name. Today my three young cousins were run over by a P plater who decided to run a red light and hit them as <em>they</em> were safely (or so they thought) crossing the road. For God sakes!! Getting your license is so hard to gain but so easy to lose. So many idiots who think speeding is fun and cool, seriously fuckwitts; grow a decent pair and slow down even when the dickheads in the back are telling you to speed up. And it isnt a matter of <em>if</em> you will get caught, more like <em>when</em> because you will.<br />And as i said, it is just a minority of idiots who give the rest of us a bad name. If anything we should be know as the best drivers on the roads because of our fresh and up to date knowledge. <br />It really grinds my gears, when people class P platers as reckless and blame us for every wrong thing on the road. Sadly they are right, for some part.<br />So slow down or walk.taymayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10451354211437561582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188727241081658805.post-26455587754137341492010-06-10T20:54:00.000+10:002010-06-10T20:56:01.575+10:00love all, trust few, do wrong to none; William Shakespear.taymayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10451354211437561582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188727241081658805.post-13489501573639278332010-06-09T13:51:00.000+10:002010-06-09T13:54:31.659+10:00distant, seperated, disconnected.taymayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10451354211437561582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188727241081658805.post-49527715381007404732010-06-08T21:19:00.000+10:002010-06-08T21:20:34.252+10:00The Wedding Sone, Angus and Julia Stone<em>We are gonna build a life together<br />You and I for ever and ever<br />And we'll, we'll make babies on the beach<br />Under the stardust<br />And I'll hear your voice come through the door<br />A thousand times, maybe more<br />And I'll smile inside to know you're mine<br />Completely<br /><br />Do you know how lovely you are?<br />In the starlight, in the starlight of my heart<br />Do you know how lovely you are?<br />In the moonlight, in the moonlight of my heart<br /><br />We're gonna build a home together<br />You and I for ever and ever<br />And we'll, we'll make babies on a beach<br />Under the stardust<br />And I'll hear your voice come through the door<br />A thousand times, maybe more<br />And I'll smile inside to know you're mine<br />Completely<br /><br />And I'll wind up every day<br />Thinking about the way you make me feel<br />When your lips touch my lips<br />And I'd crawl inside a cave<br />Or live somewhere strange<br />As long as I'm with you<br />I have got what I need <br /><br />We are gonna build a life together<br />You and I for ever and ever<br />And we'll, we'll make babies on the beach<br />Under the stardust<br />And I'll hear your voice come through the door<br />A thousand times, maybe more<br />And I'll smile inside to know you're mine<br />Completely mine</em>taymayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10451354211437561582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188727241081658805.post-35769470992466775452010-06-08T14:31:00.001+10:002010-06-08T14:34:43.101+10:00After today i've decided that i want to get married at the Hunter Valley Gardens and have my reception at Hunter Valley Crowne Plaza.taymayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10451354211437561582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9188727241081658805.post-85811984319709778152010-06-07T21:52:00.001+10:002010-06-07T22:03:44.104+10:00You truly 'get' me, understand, accept and believe in me like no one else does. I trust you more than all others and love the Gemini in you. I am convinced that you have a big book that has all the cute and romantic things that girls love to hear. Its either that or you just have a natural way with words. I live for it, i love it and i certainly can't get enough of all the things you say to me. It makes me feel so unique and special and loved but most importantly wanted; i love to feel like im wanted. But it scares me that you know that and it scares me how you are so clever with words. I dont want you to get into a rut with your words because the originality of your words is something i live for. Its allowed to say it all if you mean it all. Dont say if the intentions arent true. But i know your deepest thought and intentions and they are all honest and true. I love how i am so in love with you.taymayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10451354211437561582noreply@blogger.com0