Friday, August 29, 2008

Switzerland 1

After 20 hours of flying and seven hours of sitting in Airports I finally arrived in Switzerland....... 3 days ago. I can now offisually say i dont like but i dont hate airoplane food. Its not very nice to eat but you get so bored that eatting gives you something different to do.
I didnt want to sleep in the daz in switzerland, so I hadn`t slept for over 50 HOURSSSS!!!! and my dad woke me up at 8:30 the next morning.

GGRRR Typing this is anoying the crap out of me because the Y and Z have swapped places on this keyboard.

Im staying at my Uncles house in a beautiful village in the Italian part of Switzerland. All the houses in it are BEAUTIFUL Italian Villas. When you turn in a 360 degree all you see is mountian after mountian.
Yesterday we went to Lugano, which is a VERY wealthy City. It is full of Italian Arcatecture and sits right on the edge of a lake. Its the most amazing place I think i`ve ever been to.
YUM on the lake there is gelatto (however you spell it) a stand
OH My GOODNESS ice cream is no where near as nice as it.
TO DIE FOR!!!!!!!!!!

TODAY IT WAS 31 DEGREES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
SHOCK TO THE SYSTEM.......................... Coming from New Zealand where its been like 15 degrees. IM GETTING A TAN COURTNEY!!!!! Shame you pastez white people in NZ in the freezing cold.............SUCKERS!!!!! The people here are SOOO FREAKING TANNED!!!
Today we went up a mountian (which I cant remember the name of) on a cable car and then chair lifts. BEAUTIFUL!!!!
Then we went to Ascona which is a Town (quite large) and walked along the lake. Tomorrow we're going back there to go SHOPPING!!!!!!!!! YAY!!

I CANT BELEIVE MY DAD MOVED TO NZ!!!!

I met my other Uncle on wednesday for the first time. On Sunday ill met my other family, (Dads 2 other brothers and his sister)

AHHHHH im getting obese.....aaaaagggain, watch out guys. You might need to extend the doors just a tad :S mwahahahaa!!!!!!

Monday, July 21, 2008

%$%$%$P.s. I love you$%$%$%

Holly is happily married to a gorgeous Irishman Gerry, when suddenely Gerry is diagnosed with a brain tumor and dies shortly after. When Holly is at breaking point she recieves a letter from her belovered Gerry. Gerry had organized for her to recieve over a period of time, letters he had wrote to her before his death. Each letter sending her of wild adventures to help celebrate herself. These letters help her to adjust her new life without Gerry.

Wednesday, June 11, 2008

People slipping over is so funny

I've alwayz thought that it was weird that when people find things funny they make a noise out of their mouth. Why not out your ears, or noise or...........................!

I love laughing itz the best thing to do. If Igo a day without having a good laughing fit, I feel like crap and I'm like WOW thats weird.
Many things make me laugh.
BUT WATCHING PEOPLE SLIP OR TRIP OVER LEAVES MY IN HUSTEEERICS

I think one of the most funniest things i've ever seen was when I watched my Mum trip over. I laughed from the moment I watched her belly flop onto the ground until we got home, (which was about 15 minutes later.) People always say I'm mean for laughing at her, but I couldn't help myself. It's been over two years since this happened, and i'm still laughing while I right this. (I still dont feel mean!)
PICTURING MY MUM FALL FLATE ON HER FACE, CRACKZ ME UP!
SORRY MUM!

Last year my friend slipped over and hurt herself, she started crying while I stode their trying to contain my laughter. SORRY _ _ _ _ _!

Me and Courtney made Vinay slip over. That was funny!

In year 8 I tripped over three times in one day.
Firstly I vagly remember tripping outside my class. Then about an hour later I tripped in a pot hole, which made me land on my face. Then after school I was walking home from the bus stop and I skidded in some stones.
LMAO
Very Funny.......... I dont know why I'm righting this.

Last year my friend slipped in some sewage water at the beach.

My favourite Movie (Mozart and the whale)





Mozart and the whale is the most gorgeous movie ever.
It’s a story about to adults that suffer from
Asperger's Syndrome (a form of autism).
Donald runs a group for people with Autism, so that those that have worse off autism than he has can find the comfort they need. Isabelle has had the self help group recommended to her. She attends the meeting and be-friends Donald.

Most Autistic people have another sort of amazing talent, which average people can’t do.
Donald has an amazing ability with numbers, every moment of they day he is thinking up equations in his mined. Equations that people need to use a calculator to answer he can answer in seconds. He’ll turn anything in life into an equation.
Isabelle is creative. She can listen to music and write down the notes being played as the song player. At the same time as doing this she’ll have a paint brush in her other hand, and will be painted an amazing picture.

On Halloween they dress up as the things they truly are.
Donald dresses up as a Whale, because whales and he think “they are watching a parade but really they are the parade. “
Izzy dresses up as Mozart, because of her love for Mozart and her musical ability.
This is why the movie is called “Mozart and the Whale”

As there relationship grows they learn the ways each other are affected by their disorder.
Donald can’t handle change and he likes everything left where he left them. For example when Isabelle decided to clean his house, which at the time was filthy. She sorted out all his belongings and made his apartment look clean and tidy. Instead of the thankful reaction she expected of him, he was furious. Telling her “she’d stolen his life.”

Donald and Izzy fall in love, but there’s always something stopping their relationship to go further.
The movie shows the effects on people with Asperser’s Syndrome, and it really makes you realize that they shouldn’t be judged just because they are different. They are
amazing talented people, with just as much right to be in society as we are.

Donald is played by Josh Hartnett.
Izzy is played by
Radha Mitchell.

This movie is so SOOOOOO cute!!

MY LOVE FOR CHOCOLATE

Chocolate is so YUUUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMm!!!

I'm a CHOCOHOLIC!
IT's so YUMMMMMMMMMM. The taste of delicous Chocolate on my taste buds is the best thing in the world. WHEN I WANT CHOOCOLATE I GOTTA HAVE IT!!! I'LL DO WHAT EVERS NEEDED TO GET IT!!!!!

I'm NOT THE SORT OF PERSON TO EAT A FEW PIECES THEN PUT IT AWAY. IF THEIRZ A WHOLE BLOCK OF IT I'LL EAT IT TILL THEREZ NONE LEFT!

Strangely enugh my fave types are "dairy milk" and "alonde"
oh and "black forest" is also ggggoooooooooooooooooood!!!
I GUESS THE FACT THE MY DADZ SWISS EXPLAINZ ALOT!

MY LOVE FOR MUSIC

I cant go a more than a few hours without listening to music. I know I dont play an instrument or do music at school, but that doesn't mean I dont love music as much as those that do. When I was year seven I wanted to play the drums (I ended up playing the saxophone, I had a stupid teacher so I gave up on that.) Then in year eight I wanted to play to guitar, (I ended up playing the flute, that was gae.) YeAh I dont know how that worked.?!?!?!?!

But anyway I cant explain my love for music.
Itz confussing. Well not really.
My favourite style of music is Rock but I also like hiphop. But not as much as Rock but I still LOVE hiphop.

I listen to heaps of types of Rock. You could find me listening to Jimi Hendrix or Audioslave, then five minutes later I'll be listening to the GooGoo dolls (which are three totally differnt styles of Rock.)

I started loving 70's Rock this time last year. It was when my sister THRASHHHHHHHHH her 70's Rock CD. I LoVe Jimi Hendrix. (fave Jimi Hendrix songz are "Vodo Child" and "All along the Watchtower"
I GOT A JIMI HENDRIX T- SHIRT! ITZ SOOOOOOOO AWESOME!!!!

As I said I also love Hiphop/ rap. But it's a certian type of Hiphop/ rap, I honestly cant explain what I like and dont like about hiphop. All I know is I Hate HARDCORE GANGSTA.
Sorry to all those that do, but honestly it's soooooo uncreative, and their not that talented.
There's a spesific sound I like when listening to Hiphop/ rap. It has to have a really cool and crazy rythm or beat (what ever you call it). I CANT EXPLAIN IT AND ANNOYS ME SO MUCH!
I LOVE LUPE FIASCO and KANYE WEST and loads more.

Music gives me this weird thrill
I'M CRRAAAaAAAZzZzZAaaAAYy!

Tuesday, June 10, 2008

WHANGAPARAOA COLLEGE IN THE FUTURE

Random story I wrote for a school assesment. I dont like my work, I find it super hard to write SHORT stories. I'm also not very creative so this is the best the same out of my brain. It's not that I dont have good ideas in my head or an Imagination, but I just cant get it down on paper. ARGH IT's SOoOoOo anOYiNg!!!!!!!!

WHANGAPARAOA COLLEGE IN THE FUTURE

Liam awoke to the repetition of one distinct word, “Mayday, Mayday, I repeat Mayday!”
“What’s happening!” he yelled as he lurched forward in his seat.
The plane jolted backwards and forwards, over and over. The lights around him flickered on and off as the people around him screamed in terror. Suddenly the plane became smooth, but now instead of gliding through the air it was falling. Down, Down, Faster, Faster. Suddenly the plane halted to a stop. The only movement made was its slow swaying, the tail slowly tipped forward then the nose. The only noise made inside the plane was a small child whimpering with fear, everyone else to afraid to speak.
The trees below suddenly gave into the weight of the plane. The loud cracks of the trees echoed through the bushes. Each branch snapping one after the other. Again Romeo found himself falling through the air.

Liam later awoke to find himself lying under a big old tree. For a moment he lay dazed and confused. Looking around he saw a crowd of people. From the corner of his eye he saw a small child crouching over a young woman. She had blood and cuts all over her face. At the sight of this he remember exactly what had happened. It all came flashing back to him, the plane, the trees and the feeling of falling through the air.

As he rose he turned to find rows and rows of houses. For a slight second he thought they were saved. However as he took a closer look he discovered he was wrong. Very Wrong, for everything around him gave him an uncanny feeling. The hundred of houses around him were all identical. All in a weird design from back in the 2010’s. They all had huge chunks of plaster breaking away from their walls and slimy green mould oozing down their sides. The gardens were shabby and over grown. Liam could just make out what used to be a garden gnome sitting at the edge of a grubby garden path. It had black gunk dripping down its sides and had grass growing out of its sides.

A sick feeling grew inside of him. Would they ever be saved? Did anyone know this abandoned town existed? There must be a way out! Someone will find us! Liam convinced himself as he walked back to beach in fear of his future.

Though it had been many years since the plane crash, Liam still remembered the abandoned town. He had a vivid image of the filth the houses were surrounded in. He remembered not seeing any signs of life, the only evidence of there ever being existence were the housing. He couldn’t understand why know body knew what had happened to these people. Where are they now? Are they living normal lives like us? What had happened to make every flee?