day 263

Today I blasted Justin Bieber in a car and sang along with one of my friends. self respect is sitting at less than zero.
day 25: a picture of your day.
Tuesdays are bible study day. We like to talk a lot after bible study so this was an emergency photo taken on matts iphone in case i didnt get home to my camera before midnight. It was a good decision.

day 262

There is a spiderweb swaying tantalisingly in front of me.
day 24: a picture of something you wish you could change:
If I had a little miniature Me that I could carry around my life would be beyond amazing. I would always have company! and I could make a cute little leash for me and everything. But I dont have a mini me, and I wish that would change.

day 261

We lost soccer. again. The worst part is, they scored the winning goal in the last FIVE SECONDS! no exaggeration. the ball went in and the ref blew his whistle. Its demoralising, it really is.

day 260

"..so we returned to the scene of the crime.."
"-it is NOT a crime! the kangaroo was standing in the middle of the road!!"
"bit defensive are we? not difficult to tell who was driving."
We met these two great guys who had a run in with a kangaroo, luckily for them the kangaroo came off second best. Although I wouldnt want to trade places with their bumper by any means.

day 259

I love Emmeline! She is great. She made me the coolest beanie in the world; it is perfect and I love it so much! It couldnt have come at a better time because I got my hair cut today and I hate it.

day 258

I met a boy tonight who has been in Australia for 3 weeks, discovered AFL and can have an intelligent discussion with me about Essendon’s line up in the dreamtime match and why they didn’t beat Richmond. Give me one reason not to marry him.

Day 23: a picture of your favourite book.

Unbelievable! There is actually not one single copy of Saving Francesca in my household. It is my favourite book. This photo is just showing my love for brightly spined books. And Richmond.

day 257

I love Autumn, It is so beautiful! its like winter, but with pretty colours. the only downside is we cant take mum outside because we lose her, she blends into autumn so well.
Day 22: a picture of something you wish you were better at:

Thermoregulation. its 10 degrees and I am lying on wet leaves in not very much. sometimes I wonder if im crazy.

day 256

The only thing worse than being super stressed about something is being super stressed and having no idea why. Its remarkably frustrating.

day 255

I have watched a lot of Big Bang Theory tonight. Its a great show!

day 254

This is gearing up to be a bleak sunday.
Day 21: a picture of something you wish you could forget.
Sometimes I wish I could forget all the beyond amazing times because then the rest of my life would be comparatively less bleak. But, If I have the ability to forget things, wouldnt it make more sense to only remember those awesome experiences, so life is always great?
In the end, I dont think I want to forget anything, because each memory I have makes up a little piece of who I am, and to remove that would make me a different person.

day 253

I dont think axes are supposed to bounce. It probably means you are doing something wrong. I tried to split this log and it just ended up looking like a chipmunk got hungry.

day 252

I won the meat tray!! Every Friday night I buy heaps of raffle tickets to support the golf club, but secretly I just realllly want to win the raffle. Tonight I only bought three and I WON THE MEAT TRAY!! Unfortunately I am a vegetarian. But oh well, I’ll have a street party and cook it for everyone else.

This photograph depicts how I look when I am sitting absentmindedly. I need to change that habit if I have any hope of looking mildly intelligent when I’m not concentrating.

day 251

Sometimes I like to draw myself away from reality to a place that is perfection. A place that can barely be defined by ink because it is boundless and ever evolving in my imagination.
Day 20: A picture of somewhere you'd love to travel.
I want to here. I dont know where it is or even if a place like this exists at all.

day 250

Dear Future Cecelia,
When you are looking back on this blog wondering which photos you edited pimples out of and wondering whether you ever did have semi decent skin naturally I would like you to take note of this photo. It has not been edited.
Sincerely,
Super successful graphic designer Cel, who finally found something constructive to do with her skills other than put proactive out of business.
Day 19: A picture of you when you were little.
I was so fricken cute with my 'Just Jesus' t-shirt. I kinda wish I still had it and that it would fit without being completely ironic.

day 249

Today I paid $320 to have someone fiddle around in my mouth and do something that felt alarmingly like stapling gradwrap over my tooth. I should point out that it actually felt like she was inserting staples into my gum. painful? yes. But I womaned up and bit down on a bullet. ...oh wait that was the dentists finger... that explains why she was crying and yelling a lot... and why she she charged me so much...

day 248

I put my faith in a dead tree branch today and it let me down. literally. I ended up full in the creek. ITS 6 DEGREES OUTSIDE!
Day 18: a picture of your biggest insecurity. Im fairly insecure about my ability to scare the boys away. It isnt my biggest insecurity though. My chin takes that prize but I couldnt bring myself to put an ugly double chin picture up.

day 247

Here is my soccer playing philosophy: Always be friendly, respectful and competitive towards your opponent. UNLESS the opponent makes a snide or bitchy comment at you- It is an act which grants you permission to turn into a ruthless bitch. And that, I do with pleasure.
Bet that girl's wishing she never spoke.
Day 17: A picture or someone who has had a huge impact on your life recently.
Beau is a somewhat short term visitor to my life. He rocks up, teaches me how to play pool, makes whitfield fun for six months and then leaves. Cool guy. Cool scarf.

day 246

I met a girl named Nell Bell today. She is very cool. She sat with me in my room while I cleaned it. I love it when people do that for me.
day 16: A picture of someone that Inspires you.
This is so difficult. There are so many people who inspire me. So I thought about what I want to do and what drives me to do that and I realised that the person who inspires me is not actually a specific person.

day 245

I eight balled JZ tonight! But I was merciful and let her keep her pants. 

Day 15: a picture of something you want to do before you die.

I would very much like to get married. When I was taking this photo I totally got busted by some old tradie while I was wandering around the oval in a wedding dress. Awkwarrrd.

day 244

This is a great photo. Just saying.
day 14: A picture of someone you could never imagine your life without.
Jocelyn, Jossy, JZ, Ilungi Zeta. Mostly I cant imagine my life without her because my psychologist told me not to.

day 243

I hate the hiccups, because when they stop my diaphragm gets really bored. Its like I'm addicted.
Also, I have a super freaky bellybutton. I think the midwife screwed up the whole umbilical cord cutting process.

day 242

Abstract picture today. This is a reflection in the bathroom sink at the flat. kinda cool eh? In other news:
I TIPPED 8! I scored a ferrero rocher because of it.

day 241

Its funny how you, the reader, thinks that the blog is trotting along swimmingly because I just keep uploading a photo more or less everyday, meanwhile behind the scenes I am waging a one woman war against Blogger, who insist on changing the photo uploading procedures at least once a week. It may well be less frequently than that, but that’s what it feels like.

Day 13: A picture of your favourite band or artist.

I have neither a favourite band or artist. I categorically deny liking Ke$ha but for some unfathomable reason I just cant get enough of the song Tik Tok. I think I am probably responsible for a good 2% of her 52,517,486 youtube views.

Is it irritating how I keep bending the rules of this 30 day photo challenge?

day 240

Ive been thinking about the end of this blog again. it makes me really sad. I think I am going to have to do another blog, something to do with university maybe.
day 12: a picture of something you love.
I love playing soccer. even when we lose, which we did again today, I still love it. before every single game I get jittery and nervous. I thought that after 5 years of playing soccer I would be over it, but apparently not.

day 239

I just dropped a knife on my foot. For once I am thankful that our knives are blunter than a bouncy ball.

Day 11: a picture of something you hate:
I Have lived in this house for approximately 15 winters but I absolutely abhor lighting the fire. I hate finding kindling, I hate ash, I hate the fact that the balls of newspaper undo themselves and I hate that I can NEVER get the bloody thing lit first go.

day 238

Here is the problem with saying that you will text someone when you get home. At what point do they start worrying?

The person you have done the most messed up things with:
Ok, so I struggled with this because what defines messed up? And by any stretch of the imagination I have not done very many messed up things. So this photo is of my two newest friends who between them have probably done enough to for cover me.

day 237

"Is this hold purple?" "no."
"Is this hold  purple?" "no."
"Is this hold purple?" "yes."
That is the sound of a colourblind kid going up the purple run of the climbing wall. He completed it, too. The kid was an absolute legend!
Day 9: A picture of the person who has gotton you through the most. (this is not including my family, because they hands down win.)
These two guys carried me through year 12. I think every point on my ATAR score represents a time that they either prevented me crying, or abated it. One time my english teacher pulled me aside and asked to talk to me and Patto pointed a stern finger at her and said "now don't you make her cry, Ms Pinnuck."

day 236

Oggi, Faith ed Io abbiamo giocato con due ragazzi che hanno dodici anni. era fantastica! voglio scrivere altro ma ho dimenticato italiano. devo impararlo ancora.
I can speak Italian did you know?

day 235

Wallet? Check.
Phone? Check.
Correct cinema time? Check.
Person with whom I am going to the cinema? Yeah, I screwed up a bit there..

day 234

Number pattern day today! I am in a really good mood! Its so hard to convey a good mood when you don't have flash on your camera. I think its breaking rules with regards to the the mood of the photo when the lighting is dull and the subject is happy. or possibly I am just talking crap right now.  So a picture of my dimple shows that I am happy.