ღ Maltese/Aussie & a French last name.
ღ Keep it simple, or complicated. No halfway.
ღ Clay work, and sketching and painting ~
ღ Interior Designing- part of my creative flair
ღ Photography, I love the earth ♥
ღ Camping: In a tent. Screw wet weather.
ღ Cooking- I heart cinnamon & vanilla
ღ Chinese food or KFC ? Seafood-retchable
ღ Travel the world; laugh all you like. [If you have to dream, might aswell dream big]
stories.
i'm Cat by the way
I love writing stories, and reading as many books as possible.
I hang with lots of Asian friends at an all girl school. Fun being the only person with light brown hair and weird hazel eyes.
I am average height, but, being around my friends, I'm tall. Hopefully they'll grow.
I've had a life long dream to learn karate that I'll probably never do, and I have a over topped desire to one day,
when I'm old and have crooked fingers and frown lines, to see a book with my name on it,
to be lying in a dusty corner bookshop. I love reading, and can only hope my writing is half as good as the beautifully inspiring books I've read.
Don't stalk my archives.
Yes, I know. Months, you say! It's disgraceful. I made a commitment to this blog. My utter lack of not-keeping-up-with-it is appalling. WELL. I'll have to say a lot has changed since January: It's now winter, my adored season in Australia, I quit piano (technically I did that last year, but meh), and I have my first boyfriend. Heh. My friends are being a tad over the top. Excluding the girly teasing of "omg, have you snogged, what's it like, omg, you're like gonna get married-" of which isn't going to happen. I have yet to see more than 4 examples of idealistic and real marriages. Anyhow, my group at school appears to be going through this weird phrase... especially one friend in particular, who's going through depression. It's so hard to maintain our friendship by continuously trying to support her and encourage her out of the depression.
I'm obviously not the guy for the job, because I'm getting seriously frustrated and impatient with it all. Like honestly. Sometimes it feels like the one time when I am happy; everyone else has got something bad going on for them, and they have to like drag me through it. Well, I've been there, I had depression all through out year nine, okay, and frankly, I've had enough. Or maybe it's simply the bad forces in the world attempting to ruin everyone's happiness (or those that have found theirs). I absolutely refuse to allow anything to barricade me from being happy.
Sure, there are times when I can't control my emotions, but- something's trying to make me sad? Someone is intent on making me feel jealously, pride, anger or hurt? Challenge accepted, bitch. I'm going to allow myself to feel normal, natural human reflex emotions- but when they start affecting my life and me finding my purpose in life, that's when I get pissed off.
Me getting angry isn't a good thing, *laughs*, I can't stop ranting at everything.
Whatevers, dudettes. Here is your lovely stream of photos I've taken
(probs not recently, considering it like been...months... MONTHS, YOU SAY)
Par-tay. My life is so random. BUT. I realise I ought to go on here more often. I love this place. I wonder if I'll meet anyone awesome just from leaving a comment in my tagbox. Meh.
The Cat's Returnxxx
P.S images a copyrighted, bla bla, you may share if you like but I am le owner of the them and credits are mine. certain images have been edited.
