tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82064712563420616682024-02-19T01:53:35.359-08:00son of a two balled bitchmotherfuckersophrashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14081587476840986463noreply@blogger.comBlogger56125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8206471256342061668.post-49371247076140791372010-01-15T01:26:00.001-08:002010-01-15T01:27:43.797-08:00end.So I'm blowing this pop stand. I ain't writing here no more.<br /><br />Ya dig?<br /><br /><br />bye blogspot, you've been lame.sophrashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14081587476840986463noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8206471256342061668.post-22042923805982400082009-12-19T04:49:00.000-08:002009-12-19T04:56:48.303-08:00GAP yeahI WANT TO GO ON A GAP YEAR!!<br />So my secret scheme is to:<br /><br />-Go to England for a year<br />-Make a whole pile of friends<br />-Come back home, then go visit all the time<br />-Move there forever<br />-Marry an english boy<br /><br />This WILL happen.sophrashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14081587476840986463noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8206471256342061668.post-27817612164351624012009-12-13T20:30:00.000-08:002009-12-13T20:44:49.714-08:00enter shmenterSo I got my ENTER score today and its exactly what I expected. I'm not going to post it on the internet, but I think it's good.<br />But tell you whats crap. When I'm sitting here in heaven. completly happy with what I got, and some people who I tell, react with things like "Aww well thats not that bad" and "what did you really get?"<br />FUCK YOUUU!!<br />Just because <em>you</em> studied <em>your</em> face off and got a pucking 99.<br /><br />Pretty much. Don't feel sorry for me, because i'm in complete heaven.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">(But like, good for whoever got <strong>above 80</strong> coz thats a pucking outrage its so amazing, and if thats what you need to get into the course you want, cool.)</span>sophrashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14081587476840986463noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8206471256342061668.post-19011470637928574412009-11-19T04:32:00.001-08:002009-11-19T04:35:29.377-08:00GmaMy Gran called me today, here was general jist of the conversation<br /><br />Gran: When are you off to the beach?<br />Sophie: Sunday<br />Gran: Well, be good.<br />Sophie: haha I will<br />Gran: Well, don't be good, be careful. WAIT WAIT, I didn't mean that... I did a bit.<br /><br />hahah I love my gran.sophrashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14081587476840986463noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8206471256342061668.post-5260097772012456552009-11-18T02:20:00.000-08:002009-11-18T02:25:14.362-08:00Crazy cat lady in the makingAll I do is tell people stories about my cats.. there was a really funny one today...<br /><br /><em>Charlie was in the bathroom, just chillin, then he decided to jump up onto the toilet. but the lid was up and he totally fell in. So that was foul. Then he decided that he wanted to sit on a cactus. A CACTUS. yeah. </em><br /><em></em><br />I swear he has like some kind of weird autism.sophrashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14081587476840986463noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8206471256342061668.post-38098825558799205702009-11-09T22:54:00.000-08:002009-11-09T22:59:02.841-08:00sweet!<div>On C-Huangs profile shes got a link to this blog. Which is awesome.</div><br /><div>And it makes me lol how people would think i'm some hermaphrodite weirdo if they saw what the link was called.</div><br /><p align="left"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402365648646647330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 107px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 43px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSxjDB1WL3PPSvUdHbHoXlmibjpVkIHB8Jvh8h7LCGedTf3xLZ1QgWjj6JyriAawcf1h6WdgxDomjMIkxPocG1duHR8LYCzDbv94ImyDVH5AObC2T2pRtjAMSr0qkKAZgMa-2n_HEQzMo/s320/hhah.JPG" border="0" /></p><br /><p>hahahaha (<span style="font-size:78%;">Don't change it cat, I love</span><span style="font-size:100%;">)</span></p>sophrashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14081587476840986463noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8206471256342061668.post-72151144032414549432009-11-05T02:57:00.001-08:002009-11-05T02:59:02.545-08:00Been a whileIm obsessed with tumblr now, soz.<br />but ill still post shit here I guess.<br />Ill tell you what I love...<br /><br />how people say 'heinous' now.<br />zis mekkez mih heeappy. (ew)sophrashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14081587476840986463noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8206471256342061668.post-64625613883274482532009-10-29T04:30:00.000-07:002009-10-29T04:32:27.317-07:00yepSo this time 2moz, I'll never have to write an essay again.<br />Yes, this is the truth because when I'm hosting Deal or No Deal, AS IF that will involve writing essays.sophrashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14081587476840986463noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8206471256342061668.post-26961038943731555792009-10-28T00:22:00.001-07:002009-10-28T00:24:36.020-07:00MLIH #2All I've done in the last hour is sit on the floor and eat red licorice.<br />- MLIH (my life is heinous)sophrashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14081587476840986463noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8206471256342061668.post-12870195573669900932009-10-25T21:20:00.000-07:002009-10-25T21:25:18.839-07:00In case anyone gives a shit.So I set up a study space for Swat-Vac.<br />It consists of:<br />-A coffee table with the drawers taken out (my legs are in the drawer holes)<br />- At least 3 empty glue sticks<br />- 20cm high pile of scrunched up paper<br />- 3 mugs which used to have tea in them<br />- Empty cans of V<br />- A pile of coloured pens and highlighters and crayons<br /><br />Now I've actually got to do some work... but I <span style="font-size:180%;">CEEBS</span>sophrashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14081587476840986463noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8206471256342061668.post-10762978741146444602009-10-23T17:10:00.000-07:002009-10-23T17:12:47.792-07:00Just so you know<div align="center"> I wish I was Fatman Scoop</div><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 322px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.channel4.com/learning/microsites/I/ideasfactory/chancers/_graphics/pics/pup_scoop2.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div align="center">"THIS IS A JAZZY FIZZLE"</div>sophrashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14081587476840986463noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8206471256342061668.post-76639986673453741682009-10-17T00:47:00.000-07:002009-10-17T00:48:55.665-07:00State of my toes:Cold.sophrashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14081587476840986463noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8206471256342061668.post-13600213126279383552009-10-16T19:03:00.000-07:002009-10-16T19:15:10.705-07:00Snickers.<div align="center">So you're in Safeway, and you're planning on buying some chocolate.<br /></div><div align="center">You want a bar of some kind and you're deciding between the usuals like Mars, Picnic, Toblerone, maybe even a Bounty<em> (if that's what you're into).</em> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">And you just don't realise that you can buy a SNICKERS.</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">But if you were to buy a snickers, it would be more heavenly than any of the others <em>(yes, I think I'm going to go as far as to say that they're better than toblerones)</em></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">My sister, her friend and I were having this discussion. (our conversations are cool) </div><div align="center">and we realised that we just didn't realise that you could go to the shop, and buy a Snickers?</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">But they're heavenly, and theres no reason why you wouldn't buy one..?</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">They've got all the heaven that is a Mars bar, but with NUTS.<br /><br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 175px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CBuRBwURBEA/Skg232yVvdI/AAAAAAAABgc/OTC3G37xW6U/s400/snickers.jpg" border="0" /><br /></div><div align="center">Be like Mr T. </div><div align="center">Feel the love for the Snick. </div>sophrashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14081587476840986463noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8206471256342061668.post-58285113739641297232009-10-14T02:14:00.000-07:002009-10-14T02:19:13.482-07:00Masterchefmastershit. <div>worst show ever.</div><div>especially the celebrity version.</div><div>WHY WOULD I GIVE A CRAP ABOUT WHETHER OR NOT EAMON SULLIVAN CAN COOK DUCK?</div><div>and I think we all know my opinion on Matt Preston and the other, equally as heinous judges.</div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392382598038094674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_hQXpvR3UqyK886QMVRlu46fK5hDzhtGBtnISTq-ygrYkiTWsHNqlOfyDSk0n5JjrChtXox0G5enkuqwkdXrCc8aNLiuY0i98OHKVGum3I21SyCpXkcLbLihIM8b6Sc8XpO1bVixmqA4/s320/MasterChefjudges_story.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div></div>sophrashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14081587476840986463noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8206471256342061668.post-50270656961046826392009-10-09T02:42:00.001-07:002009-10-09T02:42:34.862-07:00relaxIt's ok.<br />blogger was only bluffing.sophrashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14081587476840986463noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8206471256342061668.post-84491125739602014462009-10-09T01:16:00.001-07:002009-10-09T01:17:52.525-07:00WHATI think blogspot is angry at me for getting a tumblr.<br />The list of all the blogs I follow has been deleted.<br />HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO KNOW WHAT PEOPLE ARE WRITING?!sophrashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14081587476840986463noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8206471256342061668.post-13985006832697146642009-10-07T05:27:00.000-07:002009-10-07T05:30:44.575-07:00Growing up poemI think I'm still an immature child;<br />but I realise that this is a lie;<br />I'm slowly making the change;<br />from ponytail to bun.sophrashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14081587476840986463noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8206471256342061668.post-67413415588100806312009-10-05T00:08:00.000-07:002009-10-05T00:13:43.425-07:00....erh...I am so excited to finish high school.<br />like oh my god.<br />When I think about schoolies I think I stop blinking.<br />I can't even think about walking out of my last exam because I'll probs throw up.sophrashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14081587476840986463noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8206471256342061668.post-80523112826701812822009-10-03T04:54:00.000-07:002009-10-03T04:58:31.145-07:00awwwww FREAK OUT<span style="font-size:180%;">MY DRAMA SOLO IS IN 2 WEEKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">FFFFUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKKK A DDDUUUCCCKKKKK</span><br /><br />At this point I'm wishing that I actually did drop out of high school and became a door bitch for the circus.sophrashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14081587476840986463noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8206471256342061668.post-26707858261897915962009-09-29T02:22:00.000-07:002009-09-29T02:29:26.117-07:00Serious issue<span style="font-size:78%;">(maybe this is a lie)</span> We all know that I love countdowns.<br /><br />They are just too good, and once you see the start of them, you can't NOT watch the entire thing.<br />Anyway, that new show on channel 10 "The Spearman Experiment" turns out to be a show, just like channel 9's "20-1". BEST NEWS EVER!! IM SO EXCITED.<br />well i WAS until I realised that they are on at the same time. gahhh.<br />what the shit am I supposed to do now?sophrashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14081587476840986463noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8206471256342061668.post-4366983740221139692009-09-28T22:42:00.000-07:002009-09-28T22:51:43.984-07:00I'm gunna catch 'em all<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXyiusTdWl1WBrk-N0GidTI33tvcsVnZWuP0YpVRMoQ7j9AxIvS4IFcS1dfCAbl9oSQPqilod9OrEh337keUDIkgcKKznqOZHLdCXOn11clxJXwdIquknZUi0QTJfYq7hW-TzwQ50uoVk/s1600-h/HnIBwitqFMTJEVs.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386762889125478994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXyiusTdWl1WBrk-N0GidTI33tvcsVnZWuP0YpVRMoQ7j9AxIvS4IFcS1dfCAbl9oSQPqilod9OrEh337keUDIkgcKKznqOZHLdCXOn11clxJXwdIquknZUi0QTJfYq7hW-TzwQ50uoVk/s320/HnIBwitqFMTJEVs.jpg" border="0" /></a> Coz I'm Danny Phantom.<br /><br /></div>sophrashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14081587476840986463noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8206471256342061668.post-83530286151999818252009-09-28T06:35:00.000-07:002009-09-28T06:54:20.963-07:00EVERYBODY, ITS OK, STOP FREAKING OUT.They are called<br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong>MOCK</strong> </span>exams<br />for a reason.<br />They're totally not real, chill bill.<br /><span style="font-size:78%;"></span><br /><u>Pro's of not studying for mocks:</u><br />- You can enjoy the holidays<br />- If you fail all the mocks, then when you get you're actual exam results back they will defs look good in comparison<br />-going into term 4 all chilled and ready to go<br />-you can go to all the 18th's happening<br /><br /><u>Con's of not studying for mocks:</u><br /><em><strong>they don't exist</strong></em><br /><em></em><br /><em></em>sophrashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14081587476840986463noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8206471256342061668.post-40448754148191839472009-09-27T04:07:00.000-07:002009-09-27T04:08:18.374-07:00Told you.So mum walked in the door and immediatly pointed to the floor and said<br />"Look Sophie what have you done here?"<br /><br />Hi mum.sophrashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14081587476840986463noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8206471256342061668.post-12686747734633157182009-09-26T21:28:00.000-07:002009-09-26T21:30:30.158-07:00whyyyTHE HEATER IS BLOWING OUT COLD AIR<br /><br />half of me is cold and its crap..<br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">(it's a hard life)</span>sophrashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14081587476840986463noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8206471256342061668.post-26814016111520561732009-09-26T20:51:00.001-07:002009-09-26T20:54:21.587-07:00Joy<div align="center">Oh the joy of cleaning the entire house and backyard to hide any incriminating evidence of parties and junkfood.</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">and Oh the joy of planting maths and english books on tables to suggest study which never happened.</div><br /><div align="center">Oh how I love it when my parents go away for a week<br />but Oh they are suspicious creatures, to say the least.</div><div align="center"> </div>sophrashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14081587476840986463noreply@blogger.com1