Sunday, December 31, 2006
Saturday, December 30, 2006
Friday, December 29, 2006
Thursday, December 28, 2006
A little ragged around the edges to be sure....
but here none the less
I did survive christmas days at mothers...it was even quite pleasant
The many laybys went down well
I have a new watch from my children
My washing machine has blown its top....I am hoping its just a stray something needing to be released from its prison in the pump!
I may need a captain!
more to come after I am actually awake......
Saturday, December 23, 2006
Friday, December 22, 2006
Thursday, December 21, 2006
REMEMBER THIS AT CHRISTMAS TIME
Wednesday, December 20, 2006
soooooo stuffed am I.............
did Garden City TWICE today, once for shopping and once for 14 yr olds haircut........
cut the tops off shelli's bikini when unwrapping layby.......not schmick
Lovely lady let me return them as they were wrapped very stupidly......not my stupid this time
Car needs a new tyre and brakes......four letter word!
I need new face and a big packet of grey hair coveruperer
my feet have forgotten what no pain feels like
23 sleeps till license getting for sure, maybe 22, not sure now
calendar club tommorrow
5 more sleeps till #%$@** santa comes
am blogging from compulsion
am going to bed now
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Monday, December 18, 2006
Saturday, December 16, 2006
Friday, December 15, 2006
Have almost got everything done...I think.
Now, if I can just survive an entire weekend of Charlestown Square I will be extremely lucky!!
Got small firearm under big hair and hidden knife up pants leg.....can of mace down bra.....baseball bat for under counter...large rosy quartz rock....marshmallow bubble......bullet proof vest....
got it all
Im goin' in............................................
"I think it's raining," he said to his wife.
"No, that felt more like snow to me," she replied.
"No, I'm sure it was just rain," he said.
Well, as these things go, they were about to have a major argument about whether it was raining or snowing.
Just then they saw a minor communist party official walking toward them.
"Let's not fight about it," the man said,
"Let's ask Comrade Rudolph whether it's officially raining or snowing."
As the official approached, the man asked,
"Tell us, Comrade Rudolph, is it officially raining or snowing?"
"It's raining, of course," he answered, and walked on.
But the woman insisted, "I know that felt like snow!"
To which the man replied, "Rudolph the Red knows rain, dear."
Only 27 more bloody days to go........
Thursday, December 14, 2006
- how MaryBOSS keeps on going day after day in that hell hole
- how I keep going somedays when I have so much to do
- why hives happen
- why so many people wait til the last minute to do xmas shopping and then wonder around like assholes being rude and obnoxious
- why barramundi man is?
- why I have to wait 29 more days for my licence when I have been waiting for sooooo long
- why darlin has an ear infection and my ear hurts
- why houses dont clean themselves
- why I am not a bottomless money pit
- french or italian
- why I am still writing this list when I have no more to say
Tommorrow I sit my drivers knowledge test and book in for my driving test.
I got to sell Barramundi Man a girlie calendar today! Lucky me....
I am an L plate!
- My sense of humour
- I am a good friend
- I can listen
- I will work my butt off if I need to
- I will work my butt off if a friend needs me to
- I am loyal
- I am fair
- In spite of everything I can still be innocent in some ways
- I am brave
- I love well
- chocolate (had to throw it in)
- My animals love me
- I see both sides (frustrating at times when one wants to be right!)
- My big hair and my paintbrush
- I have GUTS
- I will either kill for my kids or kill my kids at any given moment
- I don't hold grudges
- I can admit I am wrong
- I am open minded
- I am
Tuesday, December 12, 2006
"My creative process"
Very busy but had to blog something!
Am officially fine free.....no thing holding me back from getting my license...no thing at all....
except about 30 more days......grumble snoff plurgh.......
As lovely (snoff) Rylah keeps reminding me, 16 days till sh#tfight......yay
my feet are cold (grumble snoff)
love santa xx
Monday, December 11, 2006
I will take credit for lovely storm though as, yes, I did indeed wash my car this afternoon......thats every single time, first I washed her and it hailed tennis balls, then I washed her and it rained ash....I was expecting a tsunami this time.........small mercys etc
30 days till I get my license!
Off to paint.......
Sunday, December 10, 2006
This is interesting and etc....
I am stuffed.
Absolutely, completely knackered.
I have been dreaming strange and awful dreams for days.
I have been working in high frenetic energies (ie: charly square).
I have been fighting my absolute anger with my mother for so very long now. This will be resolved some time soon I am very sure. It has been denied too long and needs to be released appropriately somehow.......
I am weary.
All is well otherwise.
I am a christmas!
ho ho ho hum xx
Saturday, December 09, 2006
- being more than big hair
- maryBOSSes that stand their ground with yukky people and win!
- marys who care
- laybys that are already done and only require picking up........
- not having to think about what to buy ones kids for xmas anymore
- drum orders and calender club shifts
- remembering the sequence of cash register buttons under pressure
- cats who don't pee in drawers they are trapped in all day
Not so excellent things
- mothers who call on your way to charly and harass you on the bus so you cannot yell at them
- mothers who KNOW ALL and don't hear and relegate you to small speechless child status in the blink of an eye
- not being able to speak when one is angry
- needing to pee when surrounded by 6 deep frantic calender shoppers waving cash and cards....
- cats who hide in drawers and get trapped and aren't seen for a whole day and thats why they are VERY hungry
- little fish who die and big ones who eat their eyeballs
- mothers ..... plurgh...knowing that to move on one must move through mother type situations and so must continue to relate even though you want to run far far away very very fast and hide where its safe...aaarrrggghhh
I have been pondering the lovely wishes and comments made to me by various rose cottagers over the past weeks.
About what people see when they look at me.
Its funny isn't it, how we spend a lifetime, it seems, cultivating an image that we find acceptable, to show others and say to them..."this is who I am".
Yes, I have big hair, and yes, I paint and am artistic, but is that all I am?
Is that all people see when they look at me?
I hope not.
I have spent the last 5 years of my life trying to recreate and find me.
Who I am and what I think and what I want have all shifted and changed drastically and hopefully grown and evolved into something more closely resembling the real and true self that I am.....I am not who I used to be and yet I am still exactly who I used to be...interesting thoughts for sure.
What is it I want people to see when they look at me?
More interesting still.
Who am I?
Friday, December 08, 2006
Wednesday, December 06, 2006
Then I will say that a plain drum with no design sells for $180, a workshop is $180 at the moment......soon to be $220 next year.
...and that a painted drum such as the ones below would be sold for anywhere between $240 and up depending on how difficult you make it for us........I mean how complex the design.
A REALLY simple design (with a drum attatched) would be about $200.....
Then let me say that any mary who wants to order a drum with whatever dragons and such on them as they like can have it for $220. That is several hours of my guts slogging for FREE.
If one is thinking "oh my gosh, how expensive is that, that mary must be MAD" etc etc.....then go and do some research and come back and tell me how inexpensive our drums are...because they ARE.
Designed drums like ours usually sell for $350 and onwards on the net (and thats US dollars!)
Am sounding defensive now....oops
Any hoo I shall be at the cottage tonight or email me at email@example.com
only please dont if you are a nut! I have'nt got time to deal with strange weirdos etc....not you mary you can email me anytime for sure.
Tuesday, December 05, 2006
just to prove that I don't sit around all day playing with photoshop,
heres the drum I painted today
Hope your all having fun at full moon with dragons while I am attempting to amuse my poor self.
- that fake do it yourself nails are much cheaper than getting 'nailed'?
- and that they come up pretty good, schmick model type hand things happening, lovely
- but pop off when you do real things like take clothes out of the washing machine
- and melt when you put them near fire or stains for drums
- and paint soaks right into them and doesnt come out
- and keyboards eat them
- and they poke you in the eye whilst sleeping
This is all very interesting and for one day, at least, I am going to have long nails.
Tommorrow I shall bite them off for sure and it will serve them bloody right.
They will start up in the new year when I have had some time to sit and plan rather than wing it and hope for the best!
This will work out better for all concerned.
Me included. I have quite a few commitments at this point and would like to plan a kit for all so that costs are more reasonable and so on.
I will let you know when I do!
Sunday, December 03, 2006
Have done a guide drawing for a lady and am in process of making two drums on order by some marys or otherwise not marys.....
This is my day so far.....not rested yet am I for sure.....
need to go back to school so I dont have to do housework!
Saturday, December 02, 2006
Well, maybe, just to see what it was like as I have never experienced ANY of these states in my life.
I am the one with the mad and wild jungle knotted down her back, gritting her teeth and punching people out of the way with 4 small kids in a trolley being held in with handcuffs and balls and chains, 3 of whom are screaming incessantly, for the last batman spin mobile for my son, oh hang on that was a while ago now....
Ummm, okay, I am the still the one with wild tangled hair (ran out of good conditioner) limping miles around the shops trying to see whats on sale where so I can afford to buy the much larger and still screaming brats their hearts desires and fumbling around in my HUGE HANDBAG SIZED wallet that is busting at the seams because it is full of unpaid bills and bloody layby dockets, no cash, that you can only find when you dont need them of course. I am the one with the permanent frown from doing sums in head and trying to make 2 and 2 equal 6.
Yes, that is me........
Oh well, jingle bloody bells to all I say.....merry merry whatever.
Its only once a year.
Friday, December 01, 2006
I am bored.
My feet are hurting.
Today has been hot and slow and blahblah.
I rang my mother this morning.....
Had a little chat about phonecall that you may recall me blogging about some while ago.
I left making this call until I was quite sure I would not be a yelling uncontrolled maniac.
And I wasn't.....
Let her rant a bit and then suggested that perhaps we should start again and spend some time getting to know where each other comes from.
Very mature of me of course.
Am now committed for xmas day...plurgh...the things you do.
In reality I suppose maryme's recent post regarding sisters and such had some time to be pondered apon by myself.
I may not like my mother's behaviour very much sometimes but alas, she is my mother regardless and she does love me and I do love her......strange old world.
She is not always an ignoramus and sometimes I am an ignoramus.
Such is the way of the world and I really cannot imagine how one would wipe ones history with someone as important as a mother from their life.......
I would not like my child to feel that way about me.
So, all smartassy stuff aside, I will give it a go.
She does scare me much........