cherry chapstick.

last night i went to see miss katy perry.

it was amazingg.

the night began at liverpool station, 4:30pm, got some hot chips to break my 50 and waited for daisy hopped on the train and proceeded to central station.

once at central station me and daisy bought bus tickets and went to the bus stop, realised the bus didn't go to enmore.
so we rushed to a convience store and used the computer, wasn't much help except now we had to look for railway square.
and sydney looks very different at night >_<

so we walked towards george street and ran into nina :)
tackle hugged her like usual and she helped us find the buss.

once we got there realised we walked in a giant circle >_<

so we got on the buss and stopped at enmore theatre and jumped onto the queue.
stood there for ageeeeees.
we hopped on the queue at 6ish and the doors don't open till 7:30 >_<

so my feet were tres tired being new and all.
but we finally got in.
i was surprised at the veiw we got so far in the line once we got in.
bought a bottle of waterr.
and the waiting game began again.

kid confusious was the support act. 8pm.
pretty good.
except their songs sounded all the same >_<
so they finised at 8:30pm

then katy's set-up began.
falmingoes, astroturf, white picket fence, strawberry and cream drum kit, blow up strawberries and her very awesome microphone stand.

9:00pm struck so did the chants.
"KATY KATY KATY KATY"
then a giant pink heart lit up.
4 guys in satin pink suits ran on to stage and took their instruments.
guitar riffs began
and a petite lady in red sequin cotton tails and a white top with glittering strawberries emerged carrying a giant inflatable strawberry which she flung into the crowd.

'voted most likely to end up on a milk box drink guess like im letting them dowwwnnnnnnnn"
fingerprints began.
and she was running around and singing and struting her stuff.
then she sang "one of the boys".

cut to the time when the queens got on stage with her.
one of them actually knocked me over a moment beforee.

they were her back up dancers to "hot n cold".
which was quite funny.

after a lovely performance of "self inflicted".
a chubby man in a postman outift came out on stage and she began to talk and then proceded into a cover called "postman" and then i got real excited she began to sing "build me up"
which she did awesomely :)

after "waking up in vegas" she did like an accoustic set of a few songs.
then she sang "if you can afford me".
then she said her goodbyes.

chants began again.
and these giant blue eyes emerged along with a giant blow up cat head.
and katy behind the stage was purring and saying random things.
and talking about her favourite band, and then lyrics and riffs began for "don't stop me now"
she ran on to stage in a pink skin tight leopard print jumpsuit with a tail and black cat mask.
she did and awesome job at it.

then a giant inflatable red lipstick came out and katy dove into the crowd, and was talking again, and kissed an innocent crowd member, and they grabbed her in futher.

katy started to sing her famous songg and dancing around while inflatable strawberries bounced in the crowd.
then she dissapeared and the lights came back on.
and it was over.

stumbling towards the merch stand and bought my shirt.
and was angry that they sold out of cherry chapsticks.

my feet were killing meee >_<
sat at the bus stop and then caught the bus back to railway square and then got some dinner from a take away shop and then sat on the train.

fell asleep and woke up at fairfield.

caught a taxi home and went straight to bedd.

was a great concert.
had alot of fun :)

xx

(pics come later)

crushin'

hai there
sarah here.
just crushin'
nomnomnomnom.

rupertttt.

i actually had a dream about him.
i think i was the chick in cherrybomb, because we were in a pool.
mmmm.

<33

well crushin' on him, and another significant other. :(

xx

curiouser and curiouser.

mood: happy.
listening to: almost famous.
reading: a clockwork orange - still.
last meal: apple pie and whipped cream.
current annoyance: shit shift tomorrow.


so here i sit upstairs watching almost famous for the ten millionth time.
i think its one of the best movies of all time.
william miller <3
i wish i had the extended edition.
i wish i was like penny lane she so amazing.

anyways.
so tattoos.
strange topic but its been on my mind quite alot.
always is.
everytime i see ink i drool.
and im obsessed with london ink, la ink and miami ink.
and i've always said if i ever do get ink it will mean the most to me.
and this does.
the only thing that it troubling me is placement.
i think my shoulder blade.
im not affraid of pain.
everywhere would hurt pretty much i guess.
but this the reason which i've given alot of thought to.

an illustration from alices adventures in wonderland.
the john tennil illustrations
when alice is holding a flamingo.

the meaning behind it is like.
alice is sorta a major icon in my life.
to me its a story of loss of innocene in a way.
and childhood goes hand in hand with curiousity and im continuously curious and so is alice.
shes like the girl after my own heart.

like a young girl traveling through a strange land on her own meeting strange people and creatures and all she wants is where shes from.

so to mee it symbolises my childhood.
being 18 im technically an adult.
and my childhood meant alot to me.
so im like alice.
no matter where i travel the one place i want to return to is my childhood.

and her holding the flamingo is kinda like the nonsense that surronds the story and what nonsense that went on in my childhood.

for those unfamilar with this image here it is.
in tattoo form and illustration.




















































the only thing that is troubling me moree is black and gray or colour.
but that will come closer to when i do decide to take the plunge.

so thats that.

and look at my hair.
my gosh.
i got it cut awhile ago.
and so i straightened it to see how long it was and i was shocked.
























and thats that.

xx

it's august.

this year is almost over gahh.

i've paid for my europe flightt.

now i just gotta save for spending money.
which shouldn't be too difficult.
i'm going to limit my social life to once a week or once every two weeks because thats where all my money goes.
and i leave myself $50 each week.
i even have a coin jar with a polaroid of paris and underneath i've typed europe fund.
it's full at the moment i must deposit it.

i bought a cute/coat jacket from forever new.
$50 from $119.
perfect for europe.

it's gonna be hard packing for europe.
i wanna take clothes, but i also wanna bring back stuff so i can't pack too much.
grrr.

pippy is the cutest pup :)
im in love with herr.

better go get some breakfast.
tummys rumblingg.

xx