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I've been in an absolute legendary mood today.
No idea why either.

I went into college early on the college bus - sat around on the round tables killing Lisa's battery with Solitaire.
This is annoying me. According to my stats - I've played 700+ games, but only won around 300 of them.
Sigh, if only there was an undo move tool.

Shelly came in at around half 9, followed by Ash about 5 minutes later.
I gave Ash a birthday hug and we went up to fourth floor.

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Another Photography lesson wasted.
The three of us all agree that we can't work on our sketchbooks during the lessons. It's just not the right atmosphere to do so.
I can work at home or in the LRC - but I can barely work in the classroom.

I gave Ash her presents.
My mam had even gone to the trouble of getting her one, and a card.
Mam got her some funky pyjamas - which I can't imagine her wearing - she'll look mental. :)
I quite like them, but I can't really imagine ANYONE wearing them. :D

I knew that my technique of taping three presents together would annoy Ash.
Lmao, she almost resorted to using her scissors to slice the tape apart - until I stopped her, said she had to do it herself. :)

I got her Elite Beat Agents for the DS. From CEX, but I don't think Ash minds - she buys games from there herself. Nothing wrong with 2nd hand games - as long as they work.
(And as long as the skanky fuckers don't sell you a two-disc game with a disc missing... Cough.)

Along with that, a cuddly Buckbeak teddy and the printed T-shirt I mentioned in an earlier blog.
Ash was amused. I hope I get to see her wear it. It'll look funky.

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I was a bit overboard on my junk food intake today.
As well as getting my usual Pepsi and crisps - I got one of those 'I'M-A-PRETTY-PRINCESS' marshmallow eggs, some Highland Toffee and my usual Floggs marshmallow with the jelly inside.

I didn't get a sandwich - so my entire afternoon food intake was like 90% sugar.
No wonder I was hyper off my tits for the next few hours.

It was too windy to eat in town - so we took our stuff back to college and ate on the tables beside construction.
It's quieter there - there's just a lot more chavs roaming about.

Ash and I went halves on some doughnuts.
They're being skanky now too - the last time we got them, we got 6 for £1 - but now it's 5 for £1.
I let Ash have 3, seeing as how she was the birthday girl.

Then she dared me to dip random things in the remains of the chocolate sauce.
Like my toffee and my cheese and onion crisps.
The toffee was alright - but the crisps tasted beyond weird.

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Ash took command of Shelly's DS again - started playing Gardening Mama.
I don't like it when Ash is proper enthralled in something - you just can't attract her attention.

So I annoyed her instead - shaking her wrists so she couldn't keep the DS still.
Then I tickled her and flicked her nose - up until she decided to turn it off and give me attention. :)

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I had a bit of a sugar crash in English.
I couldn't stop coughing.
I was choking up chunks of phelgm too.

Argh - SWINE FLU?!

Even Angela said I looked ill.

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This was overidden by my hyper burst in Media Studies.
When I get THAT hyper - all I do is TALK.

I was actually being really productive though - I had the courage to ask all the questions I was too shy to ask before. - And believe me, it was a shitload.
I think I was annoying Lewis too. :)

I tried to calm myself down by eating Mentos - but they made me worse!
I looked at the ingredients and noticed why - the second one on the list was SUGAR. :)

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Between my note-taking, I was writing random things with my coloured pens.
I chose a different colour for each sentence and wrote something random about the colour I'd chosen.

[Note, BLACK is written in WHITE - as black on a black background wouldn't show up, now would it? :P]


RED is war, blood and INCORRECT ANSWERS.

PINK things tend to be intimate body parts or female underwear. Mmmm, panties...

DARK BLUE tries to be hardcore, but it fails epically.

LIGHT BLUE is for nothing other than baby boys and their fluffy booties.

BROWN is SHITTY. :)

GREEN is the colour of nature and Arriva buses.

BLACK goes with anything. Especially black.

YELLOW is impossible to read on white paper. LOL.

ORANGE is a happy (yet suicidal, depressing and angry) colour. :)

PURPLE is an evil colour. Only true villains wear purple capes.

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This state carried on right up until I got on the bus.
I managed to calm down by playing some Solitaire and listening to Blackmore's Night.
A calming combination. :)

When I got home, I ate noodles and finished off the story on Bully: Scholarship Edition.
Currently at 96% - let's see if we can get the 100% this time.

I'm hoping I can. On top of the two missions I missed out last time - I've found one that's not even listed on the GameFAQs guides!
I found it on a Strategy Wiki page though - so someone's acknowledged its existance...

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Today was the day that all first-year students were being packed off to Newcastle to go and wander around random stands and pick up cheap freebies and prospectuses for universities.
I didn't want to go - I already know what university I'm going to, I have a prospectus and I have a reasonable idea of what I'm wanting to do there.

So I didn't bother.
I met up with Shelly on the morning - and we spent a few hours in the LRC on the third floor.
Taking advanatge of my spare time, I organised all of my folders and started to throw away all the shite I don't need anymore.
I must've thrown away about 100 sheets of paper. The LRC should have a paper recycling box.

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I took along my black ringbinger today.
How it's been neglected - sitting lonely on my desk under a pile of notebooks and staplers.

I had a flick through it - re-ordering some of my drawings.
I order them in order of how much I like them - my favourite and best work towards the front and my shitty work at the back.
I've found a drawing in there I didn't even remember drawing. It's also not posted to my DeviantArt - which is odd - 99% of my decent drawings get posted there.

This one, Nova with a picket sign:



[DeviantArt link.]

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I started work on a comic strip today.
I've recently gotten an idea for a new story - which I'm unsure of if I'll write or not.
But I usually draw things relating to the idea before I actually write anything anyway.

I worked for 2 hours on it in the LRC, then finished off the colouring when I was sat downstairs with Ash and Shelly.

[DeviantArt Link.]




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I ate in town with Shelly before returning to college to meet up with Ash.
I bought one of those I'M-A-PRETTY-PRINCESS marshmallow eggs. They're only 10p.

Mam got me a massive bar of milk chocolate yesterday - I brought it with me today in my backpack to munch on.
I was feeding squares of it to Shelly while we were waiting for Ash.
I gave Ash half of the big bar to say I was sorry for yesterday. She cuddled me and told me it was alright.

Then I played a few games of Wario Ware: Touched on my DS.
I'd been telling Shelly tales of the game that consists of hundreds of mini-games that only last 5 seconds.

Then I passed my DS to Ash so she could play it for a while.
I finished off colouring in my comic strip.

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I got my essay back from Tuesday today in English.
I got a B grade - only a few marks off an A.
Meh.

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When I came home, I tidied my room and sorted out the immense stack of paperwork underneath my entertainment stand.
I ate chicken soup with four slices of bread and listened to Vicarious a few times on loop.

I'm feeling really depressed lately.
I cut myself a lot tonight - 32 up my left arm and 28 up my right.

Shelly tried to make me feel better - she's been singing my favourite song to me over the phone.
It helped a little.

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Dixie currently feels:

 Neutral

 

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Blog #95

Coursework, iSketch & Backgrounds 

 

 

Lmao, I've been in a relationship with Shelly for a week now. :)

I haven't seen her since Saturday - she's going to come and see me tomorrow.

 

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I had such a fucking funny dream last night.

 

I dreamt my mam was eating a pufferfish sandwich - basically a pufferfish in a bun.

A wholemeal bun (which is probably why I was asking her if we had buns in today then demanding why when she said no) - and she was nomming on it until it slipped out from the bread.

Then it proceeded to BOUNCE AROUND THE ROOM LIKE A BALL.

 

I woke up pissing myself laughing, I swear to God.

David was amused when I told him and mam after I'd gone downstairs.

 

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Today was another say of wasting half the day in bed.

Then I got up, ate cheesy hotdogs and played Guitar Hero: World Tour for about 5 hours.

 

I'm addicted to playing my Saria's Song.

I've uploaded it to GHTunes.

I had a browse through them - there's 3 others, so including my own - there's 4 Saria's Songs.

In my own personal opinion - mine is the 2nd best.

 

The best one is by some gadge called The Polar Bear Tree - his, or hers - has a proper mint drum beat. Really similar to the actual song. I didn't have the drum sheet music, nor do I have a great musical ear, so I just made up my own drum beat.

 

The other two Saria's Songs are shitty electronic versions, and they're both PROPER out of tune.

Out of tune to the point where it hurts your brain to listen to them.

 

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I've actually got 3/4 of my coursework finished now.

Shock fucking horror, I know.

 

My first piece and my first commentary are totally done now.

The commentary is a pile of fucking bollocks, however.

I found a way to do it - turn on VICARIOUS at proper high volume and block out the thoughts surrounding you.

 

I actually wrote Regenbogen-Streifen to Vicarious too... And some Blackmore's Night songs. Ivory Tower was one of them, I believe.

I can write so well if I listen to the bands in my INSPIRATIONAL BANDS list.

(See the older blog, knob. :P)

 

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I spent the rest of the night on the phone to Shelly and playing on iSketch with Adam.

 

Oh, good times.

iSketch is something Adam and I haven't played for a long time.

 

Rofl, the great times we've had in KELLY'S MAM.

 

 

 

Adam: "OMG AYSHEA, WHAT THE HELL IS THAT?!"

 

Kelly_Green: "What's a Miraan?"

 

Adam: "OMG AYSHEA, STOP DRAWING YOSHI."

 

Ayshea: "BUM THRILLS!"

 

Dixie: "She cracked the ice? LMFAO, IS SHE FAT?!"

 

 

Every time we play, something legendary happens.

 

Today's highlights were Adam having a fit over "HOW THE FUCK DO YOU DRAW 'ACADEMY'?!", my hilarious drawing of cows in a field...

One of the words I got to draw was "TAILOR", so I wrote "LOL, SHE EATS POO." - a reference to Taylor - so Adam got it straight away.

 

He told me to print screen this:

 

 

I had to draw "SMILE" - so I drew a big scary Foxon-esque gadge in yellow.

Yellow is a HAPPY COLOUR.

 

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Before I went to bed, I had a faff on Photoshop and I made this white paint splatter background for my blog.

 

I would have had it as the background for the blog as well, not just the page - but there's a really ugly joining line where the plugins stop and the page background starts.

So I just have the empty black space there now.

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Dixie currently feels:

 Bored

 

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Blog #64

COLOURS & FOODS REVEAL ALL.

 

 

Okay, so there was REALLY no need in me being in college today.

After I'd sat around with Ashleigh for a while, I went up to 3rd floor - only to find Mary wasn't in, and the English lesson was cancelled, AGAIN.

 

So I retreat downstairs - take out my iPod and kill the battery with Solitaire.

Shelly appears around 20 minutes later - she's late for her Business Studies lesson - silly cow. She can never make it on time on Tuesdays. She has to leave me - so I sit and ponder for a while.

 

I know I have to make up some time - so I listen to Tool on repeat and write 3 pages of analysis to cut and stick into my sketchbook. I'm still quite behind - but that's only because I can't be arsed.

I managed to get these 3 pages done in 35 minutes, fuck's sake - it doesn't take THAT long.

 

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Ash comes and sits with me in her break before tutorial.

She sods off - only to come back about 5 minutes later because nobody was there.

YAY, BONUS HOUR WITH ASHLEIGH. :)

 

Shelly took about ten hours getting back downstairs - then we sat around with Lewis and Kayley, engaging in very innapropriate conversations about anal sex and the like. :)

Rofl, it's hilarious being the most informed on a table about a sexual matter.

 

Then I was testing Ash's knowledge of sexual terms. Kayley joined in after a while.

She knew what bukkakke was, but wasn't sure about felching - PMSL.

Then I learnt the true definition of rainbow kiss - which is one I'd always wondered about.

 

Then from there we had a discussion about tasting blood. From everywhere I've bled - my face, my fingers, my arms, my scars, my legs, my vagina - I've tasted them all.

Spot blood is the worst - it has sour pus in it.

 

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I bought a bacon and chicken baguette from Greggs - picked out all of the tomato, ate most of the lettuce, but when there was an overload of it, I started flicking it at Ash. :)

We had a change of scene, sat on the benches down the street to Captain Cook's square instead today.

 

Ash and I both indulged in the fine Space Raiders today.

Reccomended retail price - 25p, B&M price - 10p. :)

 

I like Space Raiders, but they give me chronic hiccups every time I swallow. And because I ate two bags of them, I had to feel the chicken and bacon baguette in my throat TWICE every time.

 

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LOL, Ash admitted today that she couldn't be arsed with Photography.

I caught her sneaking on Blogthings halfway through the lesson - so I joined her.

 

Shelly and I both did the "Are you gay?" test and the "How kinky are you?" test.

LOL, PRACTICALLY ALL OF OUR ANSWERS WERE THE SODDING SAME.

 

I actually did some work though - I cropped down the practice projection shots I'd done last week and faffed on with the levels a bit.

 

Then of course, I went back to Blogthings.

 

OH, THIS WAS CREEPY AS FUCK.

There was this test - "What do you think of your friends?"

There's colours and foods, and you write the name of the friend that first comes to mind.

ALL OF THE ANSWERS ARE PROPER TRUE.

 

I even saved them so I could put them on here. :)

 

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You truly love Adam.

You consider Shelly your true friend.

You know that Lewis is always thinking of you.

You'll remember Kayley for the rest of your life.

You secretly think Michaella is creative, charming, and a bit too dramatic at times.

You secretly think that Sammie is colorful, impulsive, and a total risk taker.

You secretly think that Ashleigh is loyal and trustworthy to you. And that Ashleigh changes lovers faster than underwear.

You secretly think Miraan is shy and non-confrontational. And that Miraan has a hidden internet romance.

 

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I PROPER don't agree with the 2nd sentence about Miraan like!

LMFAO, AND I CERTAINLY DON'T AGREE WITH THE 2ND ONE ABOUT ASH!!!

 

I don't SECRETLY think them though - I DO think them.

 

..The weird thing is, there was a space for someone who reminds me of the colour white.

I didn't have anybody who reminded me of white, so I left it blank.

...It turned out, whoever reminded me of white would be my soulmate.

 

Does that mean I'll never have a soulmate - or does it mean I haven't found them yet?

 

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Lmao - I asked nana if she had any Vaseline.

I did originally plan to take it into college for my exam tomorrow. I was going to rub it under my eyes so I looked like I was crying.

 

...But in effect, I got a little too carried away with Shelly on the phone.

Jeeez, it's fucking great for anal, rofl.

I've used all of it as well - she only gave me a little 10g tub with a little bit left in it.

 

It turns out that Ash can't sleep over on the Friday night, but she can still come for the Saturday and the Saturday night, and she's agreed to stay later on the Sunday.

 

...ROFL, you know what that means for Shelly and I.

Aw, I'm such a whore. :)

 

Ahhh... Shower together, and sex in a cozy double bed - for as long as we like, as late as we like, as loud as we like!

This shall indeed be interesting. :)