When you read that post title, y'all were probably like lulwut? Because I don't live in Idaho and I've never even been out of Australia.
Anyway, onto the dream.
Our family was sitting at this vaguly familiar resaurant having a goodbye dinner for Mum, who was about to fly off to France. She was leaving at 4 the next morning, so I set my alarm so I could go to the airport.
We got to the airport, and I'm not too sure about the next bit, but it was a mall. In Idaho. So unless the restaurant was familiar from a TV show or movie or something, I have no idea how I got from Australia to a mall in Idaho. Actually, I'm pretty sure it was a mall-airport.
But it gets weirder. Mum wanted to buy one of those blue zippy lanyards from Smiggle, and I don't even know why. But then we bumped into one of my friends, not even one of my best friends.
When I told mum, she said my dreams were very detailed :P
I googled it, but I couldn't find anything and I'm not too sure what it means. Does anyone know?
I know this post is fairly short, but i don't know how to expand on it anymore.
Right now, I'm actually meant to be doing my science homework (grr. Hate science). But instead, I'm doing my second post in two days, after lately posting once a month. I'm not sure if I've just struck some sort of random, sudden inspiration, or what. And I'm not sure if it'll last, so ...
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Wednesday, March 16
Airplanes
While nearly everyone in the blogosphere is sitting there obsessing over mustaches (at least they were when I started this post), I'm sitting here, well, not really obsessing, but more loving and admiring airplanes.
When I first started this post, it was the day after we went kayaking at a part of the river that was fairly close to the airport. We could see planes landing and they were really close to the ground.
I think it's safe to say that I pretty much spent my entire day watching planes land. Landing is definitely my favourite part of flying. Well, that and take off.
The other day I bought a magazine called Australian Aviation. I don't think that I'm their target audience at all but it has some really interesting articles in it. But my favourite part is the pictures. My favourite pictures were the Boeing 787 among the clouds and the Boeing 787 in Jet Star paint. Okay enough of hearing about my favourite pictures.
My dad recently put Windows 7 on one of our computers, the one that barely anyone used to use. My desktop? A Qantas A380 coming in to land over my city because I'm cool like that. If my sister weren't using it all the time with her tiger backgrounds, I would be on it all day everyday.
Airports are just as cool. I love their air condition-y goodness. Like the boarding calls being called and the newsagents selling last minute souvenirs. Did I ever tell you that time about that time in 2008 when we were going to Adelaide and I forgot to take my favourite pair of pretty purple scissors out of my pencil case and put in my checked luggage? Well they got taen away and I've never seen them again.
I don’t know why I love planes so much. Maybe it’s just the idea that everyone on that plane has a story, a reason for coming to here. Whether it be coming home, for business, or holiday. Or maybe they’re starting a new life here. Or, you know, it could just be the different aircraft models, paint jobs, and how they work. Because the latter is pretty cool.
When I first started this post, it was the day after we went kayaking at a part of the river that was fairly close to the airport. We could see planes landing and they were really close to the ground.
I think it's safe to say that I pretty much spent my entire day watching planes land. Landing is definitely my favourite part of flying. Well, that and take off.
The other day I bought a magazine called Australian Aviation. I don't think that I'm their target audience at all but it has some really interesting articles in it. But my favourite part is the pictures. My favourite pictures were the Boeing 787 among the clouds and the Boeing 787 in Jet Star paint. Okay enough of hearing about my favourite pictures.
My dad recently put Windows 7 on one of our computers, the one that barely anyone used to use. My desktop? A Qantas A380 coming in to land over my city because I'm cool like that. If my sister weren't using it all the time with her tiger backgrounds, I would be on it all day everyday.
Airports are just as cool. I love their air condition-y goodness. Like the boarding calls being called and the newsagents selling last minute souvenirs. Did I ever tell you that time about that time in 2008 when we were going to Adelaide and I forgot to take my favourite pair of pretty purple scissors out of my pencil case and put in my checked luggage? Well they got taen away and I've never seen them again.
I don’t know why I love planes so much. Maybe it’s just the idea that everyone on that plane has a story, a reason for coming to here. Whether it be coming home, for business, or holiday. Or maybe they’re starting a new life here. Or, you know, it could just be the different aircraft models, paint jobs, and how they work. Because the latter is pretty cool.
Friday, January 7
What I Want To Do When I Grow Up
I used to want to make movies. Then I saw Get Smart and I wanted to be a spy, as you know from the Title of the blog. Like a spy that runs around, looking around corners, with gadgets and protecting the country's secrets. Like in the movies.
Then I decided I didn't want to get blown up or die or anything, so I decided that I would do hacking or something.
I wanted to that for the longest amount of time. Like sitting behind a computer all day, scanning emails being sent
Of course I wanted to do all of that with "Australia's version of the CIA", because I had no idea what it was called. Then I discovered it was called ASIS/ASIO..
I came home from Guides one night and Criminal Minds was on. It quickly became my favourite crime show. And because it takes me forever to learn TV character's names, I kept saying "I want to be like the fat 'chick' on Criminal Minds when I grow up!" because what Garcia does (looking at databases for connections and stuff) was sort of what I wanted to do. That was like, last month.
And as I watched the actual profilers busting into houses and looking around corners checking if a house was clear, guns in hand.
I think I want to be a profiiler. It looks like more fun than Garcia's job, and you get to travel (according to the show. If you don't know, a profiler tries to get information about the person past tp find out why they might have done it, I think.I'm not very good at explaining things :P
Also, I want to have a job that makes me travel.
And I don't think that a profiler really counts as a spy.
What do you want to be when you get a proper job?

P.S. I'm not going to post for the next 6 days (not that that it would matter, I normally don't post that often anyway, so you wouldn't notice) or so because we're going down south again. So BYE!
Then I decided I didn't want to get blown up or die or anything, so I decided that I would do hacking or something.
I wanted to that for the longest amount of time. Like sitting behind a computer all day, scanning emails being sent
Of course I wanted to do all of that with "Australia's version of the CIA", because I had no idea what it was called. Then I discovered it was called ASIS/ASIO..
I came home from Guides one night and Criminal Minds was on. It quickly became my favourite crime show. And because it takes me forever to learn TV character's names, I kept saying "I want to be like the fat 'chick' on Criminal Minds when I grow up!" because what Garcia does (looking at databases for connections and stuff) was sort of what I wanted to do. That was like, last month.
And as I watched the actual profilers busting into houses and looking around corners checking if a house was clear, guns in hand.
I think I want to be a profiiler. It looks like more fun than Garcia's job, and you get to travel (according to the show. If you don't know, a profiler tries to get information about the person past tp find out why they might have done it, I think.I'm not very good at explaining things :P
Also, I want to have a job that makes me travel.
And I don't think that a profiler really counts as a spy.
What do you want to be when you get a proper job?
P.S. I'm not going to post for the next 6 days (not that that it would matter, I normally don't post that often anyway, so you wouldn't notice) or so because we're going down south again. So BYE!
Friday, December 24
I Should Do a Christmas Post...
...Except I have no idea what to say. I'm sure I'll start to get more excited tonight, when it gets dark and my brother insists on using a Santa tracker (according to the NORAD tracker, he's still at the North Pole, in the middle of the ocean) and we go out and look at Christmas lights.
And I just want to say thanks for making me smile whenever you comment, and following and just making me incredibly happy.
I hope you all have a great day tomorrow, doing whatever you do on Christmas :) Happy Holidays!
Merry Christmas!
And I just want to say thanks for making me smile whenever you comment, and following and just making me incredibly happy.
I hope you all have a great day tomorrow, doing whatever you do on Christmas :) Happy Holidays!
Wednesday, December 22
Weird Dreams
What's the weirdest dream you've ever had?
The other night I had a really weird dream.
So all the girls in my year 7 class (including me) had to go to this basketball tournament in the country with our sports teacher as our coach.. The town we played in strangely resembled my school oval... hmmm. Anyway I missed the beginning of one game, but that's not important. I just remember it. I can't remember if we won or loss though, but the next part is the weird part.
I thought the town we were in was a WA country town, but it was apparently a NSW country town because we caught a plane from Sydney.
It was a glass-walled A380 plane. So we took off from Sydney Airport and landed at Adelaide Airport. It was really weird because you could see the Sydney skyline behind the Adelaide skyline (what Adelaide skyline? no jk, jk :)). Then we taxied down the runway after landing. At first we taxied down the Adelaide runway but then we also taxied the 1750 km to my city (which you all have probably worked out by now). We taxied into my city's airport then down the train tracks in the middle of the freeway and we stopped right at the local train station. It was quite convenient really. And the taxiing only took a few second! Actually, I think we might have bypassed the roads between Adelaide and my city as well as my city's airport and just gone straight from Adelaide to the freeway railway.
The other night I had a really weird dream.
So all the girls in my year 7 class (including me) had to go to this basketball tournament in the country with our sports teacher as our coach.. The town we played in strangely resembled my school oval... hmmm. Anyway I missed the beginning of one game, but that's not important. I just remember it. I can't remember if we won or loss though, but the next part is the weird part.
I thought the town we were in was a WA country town, but it was apparently a NSW country town because we caught a plane from Sydney.
It was a glass-walled A380 plane. So we took off from Sydney Airport and landed at Adelaide Airport. It was really weird because you could see the Sydney skyline behind the Adelaide skyline (what Adelaide skyline? no jk, jk :)). Then we taxied down the runway after landing. At first we taxied down the Adelaide runway but then we also taxied the 1750 km to my city (which you all have probably worked out by now). We taxied into my city's airport then down the train tracks in the middle of the freeway and we stopped right at the local train station. It was quite convenient really. And the taxiing only took a few second! Actually, I think we might have bypassed the roads between Adelaide and my city as well as my city's airport and just gone straight from Adelaide to the freeway railway.
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Tuesday, November 9
In Which My Semi-Dreams Get Semi-Crushed
That meaning, I'm not doing something small that I wanted to do.
I'm sure most of you have heard about the Qantas Airbus A380 engine failure a couple of days ago. At least those of you in Aus.
I've always been a bit scared of planes, you see, but I think I may have overcome that when I flew to Sydney.
Now I'm too scared to fly, at least for a while. And I've always wanted to fly in an A380. Especially first class. Check it out for yourself.
Oh well... :)
I now leave you with one of my favourite pictures ever. Cartoon or not.

P.S. 10 DAYS TILL HARRY POTTER 7 COMES OUT! YAY YAY YAY!!
I'm sure most of you have heard about the Qantas Airbus A380 engine failure a couple of days ago. At least those of you in Aus.
I've always been a bit scared of planes, you see, but I think I may have overcome that when I flew to Sydney.
Now I'm too scared to fly, at least for a while. And I've always wanted to fly in an A380. Especially first class. Check it out for yourself.
Oh well... :)
I now leave you with one of my favourite pictures ever. Cartoon or not.
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| A380 Landing at Sydney |
P.S. 10 DAYS TILL HARRY POTTER 7 COMES OUT! YAY YAY YAY!!
Sunday, October 31
Highlights of Camp
I'm back from camp! (I wonder how many posts have started off with that sentance similar to that?) It went sooo quick. 5 days with just friends!
I'm not going to go into great detail, but here are the highlights.
Highlight #1: Prusiking
Have you ever been prusiking? Wait, you probably don't even know what it is. Prusiking is a way of climbing ropes where you sit in a harness, loosen the knot of a loop and push it up, then put your foot in it and hoist yourself up. Then you loosen the knot holding the harness on and push that up, sit down and do it again. It's a bit hard to explain.
I like to think I owned, but I was 5th fastest in the class, so I infact did not own.But I loved it, even when I did get 5 blisters after climbing the rope 4 times. YEAH!
Theres a photo on my friends camera that I'll add later when I get the photos :)
Highlight #2: Archery
I love archery, and I know want to take it up as a sport, like you do with netball and basketball. The lady said I had a good posture, so I guess that's a start...
Highlight #3: Being with my Friends
Who doesn't like spending time with friends? No further information needed.
We also went to this little island, to a Naval Base island, to the beach a lot and make rafts (am I seriously the only one who know what a reef knot is and how to do it?). The camp was right on the beach.
Now this is off the topic of friends, but, I can't stand reading anything in a sort of bad condition. In this case, I don't think I'll ever share my things again. Ya see, I let my friends borrow my new Dolly magazine, that I hadn't read my self yet, but then I came back and the cover had come off. I had to get a whole new magazine.
Same thing happened to my Heist Society book. I bought it in Febuary, put it in my school bag to take to school then to have my drink bottle leak over everything. The pages on the in one corner are all puffy and annoying.
So yeah, pictures later.
I'm not going to go into great detail, but here are the highlights.
Highlight #1: Prusiking
Have you ever been prusiking? Wait, you probably don't even know what it is. Prusiking is a way of climbing ropes where you sit in a harness, loosen the knot of a loop and push it up, then put your foot in it and hoist yourself up. Then you loosen the knot holding the harness on and push that up, sit down and do it again. It's a bit hard to explain.
I like to think I owned, but I was 5th fastest in the class, so I infact did not own.But I loved it, even when I did get 5 blisters after climbing the rope 4 times. YEAH!
Theres a photo on my friends camera that I'll add later when I get the photos :)
Highlight #2: Archery
I love archery, and I know want to take it up as a sport, like you do with netball and basketball. The lady said I had a good posture, so I guess that's a start...
Highlight #3: Being with my Friends
Who doesn't like spending time with friends? No further information needed.
We also went to this little island, to a Naval Base island, to the beach a lot and make rafts (am I seriously the only one who know what a reef knot is and how to do it?). The camp was right on the beach.
Now this is off the topic of friends, but, I can't stand reading anything in a sort of bad condition. In this case, I don't think I'll ever share my things again. Ya see, I let my friends borrow my new Dolly magazine, that I hadn't read my self yet, but then I came back and the cover had come off. I had to get a whole new magazine.
Same thing happened to my Heist Society book. I bought it in Febuary, put it in my school bag to take to school then to have my drink bottle leak over everything. The pages on the in one corner are all puffy and annoying.
So yeah, pictures later.
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Saturday, October 23
Meet Fashion Dog and Einstein Dog
My pet pups. Well, technically, they're not puppies anymore.
This is Dobby. He is about 2 1/2 years old and is a blue healer x jack Russel. He definitely isn't the smartest dog, but he is *really* cute. He used to live with this old man who abused him. The man eventually got rescued when he chewed up the man's azaleas. Did I mention he got a fish hook up his nose while we we're in Sydney? That's Dobby for you!
He has a crooked eye, which we think is from when the old man kicked him.
Dobby always likes to wear the latest fashion, and doesn't care what it is. A bandanna or a hat.
Here he is sporting the latest shades...
He's name is Dobby beacuse when we first got him, he resembled Dobby off Harry Potter; his floppy ears, the scared look in his eyes and the shape of his face.
Now Eddy is a different story. He's a corgi and is really smart. And he speaks! Well, sort of. He howls at us when we get home, and it sounds something like "helloooo!" His ears are as long as his legs, and he always looks like a bobble head in photos taken from above :P
Eddy is also the "boss" dog beacause we've had him longer and he thinks he's important. He's always beating Dobby up.
I love my dogs.
In other news, this will probably be my last post for a while because I'm off to camp for a week! And I'm so excited!
This is Dobby. He is about 2 1/2 years old and is a blue healer x jack Russel. He definitely isn't the smartest dog, but he is *really* cute. He used to live with this old man who abused him. The man eventually got rescued when he chewed up the man's azaleas. Did I mention he got a fish hook up his nose while we we're in Sydney? That's Dobby for you!
He has a crooked eye, which we think is from when the old man kicked him.
Dobby always likes to wear the latest fashion, and doesn't care what it is. A bandanna or a hat.
Here he is sporting the latest shades...
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Now Eddy is a different story. He's a corgi and is really smart. And he speaks! Well, sort of. He howls at us when we get home, and it sounds something like "helloooo!" His ears are as long as his legs, and he always looks like a bobble head in photos taken from above :P
Eddy is also the "boss" dog beacause we've had him longer and he thinks he's important. He's always beating Dobby up.
I love my dogs.
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In other news, this will probably be my last post for a while because I'm off to camp for a week! And I'm so excited!
Wednesday, October 6
First Impressions
First Impressions are everything. Here are my first impressions of Sydney.
We took off...
There was a LOT of turbulence, which was a bit scary because I've only flown once before, when I was little. I kept thinking we were going to crash :P
A couple of hours ago, I hopped of a plane at Sydney Airport, and jumped on a train. My first impression of the trains was "ewww". They have graffiti all over them, are two story, and very plastic seats. I've been spoiled with the trains back home. {I forgot to/can't be bothered watermarking the photos, so please don't copy.
I'm a tourist alright...
Isn't it beautiful? I think it's funny how the Harbor Bridge and Opera house don't really stand out like they do in pictures on tourist websites and stuff.
Now I'm sitting here on the balcony waiting for it to get darker so I can see all the buildings lit up.
We took off...
| QANTAS much? |
Check out the cloud cover over Adelaide...
There was a LOT of turbulence, which was a bit scary because I've only flown once before, when I was little. I kept thinking we were going to crash :P
| Landing at Sydney. Again, QANTAS much? |
It was really cloudy, so we flew through the clouds when we were landing!
A couple of hours ago, I hopped of a plane at Sydney Airport, and jumped on a train. My first impression of the trains was "ewww". They have graffiti all over them, are two story, and very plastic seats. I've been spoiled with the trains back home. {I forgot to/can't be bothered watermarking the photos, so please don't copy.
| Train at airport station. |
I'm a tourist alright...
| The Harbor Bridge from outside Circular Quay train station. |
| About to drive over the bridge in a taxi. |
| Last but not least, the view from where we're staying. |
Isn't it beautiful? I think it's funny how the Harbor Bridge and Opera house don't really stand out like they do in pictures on tourist websites and stuff.
Now I'm sitting here on the balcony waiting for it to get darker so I can see all the buildings lit up.
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Sunday, September 26
My Suitcase
Want to see my suitcase?
At first, it was boring blue, without all the pretty pictures on it. I hated that blue, but there was a massive sale at Strandbags, and that was the cheapest. Then it struck me. Get some fabric paint and paint it. I told Mum and she said it had to be something I'd like until I was an adult, because of how good the suitcase was.
I did my research and found that it would be easier to use stencils. Then I asked Dad what paint to use and he said acrylic.
Anyway, after pressing so hard with the stanley knife, and getting a really sore finger, I started painting. The finished product?...
A bird, a flower, and a vine. I've still got to do a few more layers...
I was bored waiting for the pain to dry, so I painted "Spread your WIngs" next to the bird. When I told Mum, she said it was really suitabble, because I'm spreading my wings, exploring new places.
On the back, I decided to keep a log of where the suitcase went with me. The Opera House is the only place on the back so far. Yes, the picture is a bit smudged *look guiltily around*.
If you want to know how to decorate your suitcase, just ask :)
In other news...
I GOT A PHONE! It's my parents old Motorola, but it still takes photos, and well, IT'S A PHONE! I think I convinced my by saying that my sister was bawling her eyes out becasue my parents were late to pick us up for school aafter going out on a boat during the day, and possibly sinking. Only my sister wasn't bawling her eyes out, nor was she worried. If I had a phone I could have called them to see if they were okay. Yes, I emphasized a little, but hey, it worked!
And yesterday, we went shopping, "Sydney Shopping", which bores me incredibly. I bought 5 peices of clothing, which is the most I've ever bought at once. 3 of the 5 items were "Dream Out Loud" by Selena Gomez. I think I have a new favourite brand...
And most importantley, thanks a heap Kiki and Posey for following ^.^
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