This weekend was strange.

Yesterday was such a weird day really. It was just cleaning and mindless activity before chilling it out and my dad's house. Then came the afore-mentioned awkwardness of Nicole's birthday party. I won't go into that again because I'm positive I would just start ranting and make any potential readers of my blog feel uncomfortable.

This morning was strange...Jo is quite the peculiar girl. Together, we watched Charlie St. Cloud and got confused/sad throughout the whole thing...which was bizarre. Sam talked to me on chat! That was odd but nice. She really is lovely in small doses. Speaking of which, there is a possibility I am going back to good old NZ to visit mid 2011 HOWEVER don't get yourself all worried and such because it's not definite. My parents need to be convinced and plane ticket money needs to be earned.

ANYWAYANYWAY approximately one and a half hours after Joanna left the Dowling residence, Frani/Frami appeared !

This was quite exciting you see, as I have this livid fear of spending most days in 2011 apart from her and actually sighting her for real calmed my terror just that nice little bit.

I spoke to Anthony on the phone! And and and I realised that I need to grow a moustache because they look really good on me ....and and countless other things happened but I really can not be bothered recalling them .

Most importantly, for dinner we ordered Flakey Jakes and it was so so so amusing. On the phone when I gave my name for the order, Selena was like '...Is this you, Grace?' and it was so cute. Then when we came in, I got to show Frani my lovely workplace and exchange inside jokes with Selena.

Actually eating the food was an interesting thing. Disgusting hamburger in batter was disgusting and so so so wrong. I still feel kinda nauseous from that.

AND I broke my chocolate pact for the very special exception of a mars bar in batter. DON'T KNOCK IT TIL YOU TRY ITTTTT. Ever since Kris was talking about them the other day, I have been wanting one. Seriously, I don't even care about breaking my diet thing. I think I'm going to be more relaxed with it and stuff, I just won't like ....eat chocolate by choice....or often...and yeah. I'm hoping I can train myself to dislike it or something like that.

Ah talking with Franbear today, I have come to think about some things and me oh my, I am so intensely confused and disoriented. Too much thinking for Grace is definitely not good. Especially when I simultaneously have to stress out about starting Senior School. I am positively terrified. But hey, adventures are fun!

I think I might retire around about now. I'm listening to Green Day and feeling alright. I still can't shake this sadness - It's a strange thing.

ohlol Camille I'm re-reading Joel and Kat's.

Tra la fucking la let's get off the laptop now.

As beautiful as Jakob is, this obsession is sad.

Good night world.