Sooo i have been deleting a heap of stuff from my gallery in preparation to add a whole bunch of new stuff. I just have to get round to scaning them...and finishing them lol. Now i just need to work out how to do a couple of other things on this site and im set. I need to be a little more active. Anyways back to drawing laters!!

~ Icey x

I am drinking the best orange Juice EVER....just wanted to share...

Anyways so its almost been a year since i have bothered to write something. Im really not into journal entries that much but i thought it was finally time for an update....

So things that have happened:

* Am swamped with uni work, there is just so much drawing to be done...
* Have been in and out of hospital the last week. NOT COOL!
* I GOT A BF!
* I Then cheated on my BF with chocolate...i do it daily...
* I got a new job
* I moved to a better house, its still crap but its better than last year. Cant wait to get my own place.

Im pretty sure they are the highlights of the last year. I been really slack with the whole uploading art thing, ill have to post some more in the holidays when i have time.

Anyways back to the real world

~ Icey xxx

well its been an age since i updated this journal...and i can tell you not much has really changed from when i last posted. Im still living in good'ol Newwy, still as poor as ever, although i have to say leaching off parents is a god send. But it would be nice to get a job before i bleed my parents dry and they are nothing but husks of humans... Im on the lookout for a job, nobody wants me, bastards. Ill keep going on my never ending eppic quest to find and secure a job! I applied for loan star. The local friendly western steakhouse...now what they dont tell you is that if you get the job you have to sing and dance. I mean litterally get up there and dance around like a twat to crappy county music to entertain the masses of people crowding in...only problem is no one cares or even really watches it. So you make an arse out of yourself for no reason really. But i went into the job interview full well knowing what the job entailed and they still wouldnt hire me. I mean, come one if someone came up to you and said im willing to make an arse of myself buy doing a jig in public you'd hire them right!? I was willing to go all the way and sacrifice my self respect and dignity but it wasnt enough. Damn them all. Not even coles or woolies want a bar or me. I feel so rejected!

On the upside of things though i seem to be doing rather fan-diddly-tastic at uni. Results are in and its official.....Im AWESOME! Results dont lie. But really my subjects are awesome, i have loads to do but its fun stuff, and my lecturers are pretty cool. With the exeption of evil dragon lady, treating us like we are in kindy...'happy little bunnies' my foot we are! it makes me cringe. But on the whole im feeling rather joyfull.

I have made some fantastic new friends that i have EPPIC adventures with across sydney. I have been dubbed 'wofessor Tewwi Dacktdoo' Long story...But they are awesome to go out with, never a dull moment. EVER. Oh and there is awalys someone naked at some point. We even named ourselvs the Newcastle Flanno Brigade. Only problem with that is I dont own a flano (which is a good thing id like to think) So i have been cast adrift from the group till i get one. Which will probably be never. Flano will never be a positive fashim statement...EVER! Maybe if i went on that reality tv show 'Farmer wants a wife' then maybe. But thats never gonna happen either! Anyways i better get back to some actuall uni work I have to write and illustrait a story minimum 20 pages. Its going to be a challenge but challenge is good. Good for self development i think....

I tink ill make pie for dinner tonight. Mmmm pie...

Well...here it is. My last blog from home. Not that i posted many. It takes effort and we all know that I just cant be bothered with that kind of thing. This however is an occasion, not just any occasion but a special occasion! I'm taking a 3 year journey to Newcastle. Yay for me. So this Saturday I'm jumping on my bike and riding all the way to Newcastle. I tell you my arse is going to KILL when i get there, 3.5 hours in the saddle, not a happy prospect i can tell you. It has to be done though. So the whole reason I'm moving to Newcastle isn't because I'm hoping to see another giant boat drive itself onto the beach but, i am in fact going to university. LOOK OUT hot uni boys! No really run, I'm scary.

I got myself a nice little place sharing with 3 guys. I have only met one of them, and i have no idea what to expect with the other two. Its kind of like lucky dip. I'm sure they will be ace. Its only 5 minutes or so from uni which is great. Although there is this mother hill i would have to walk up every day and i tell you i look at it and that good ol' laziness kicks right in. Gotta love the laziness. On the bright side id have a fabo looking booty at the end of the first week.

Now all i need is a job! Well i have a few things lined up...if only they would pull through. Centrelink are SHIT! But of course everyone knows that. I just want to ask the question, do they give money to ANYONE? No really put your hand up if you get money off them. They make it so hard to get money, its bloody ridiculous. Some teenage skank that gets knocked up for the sake of it or some twit that takes drugs because "its cool man" will get cash but a full time student that's living 4 hours away from home that will contribute to society...."oh no we cant give you squat!" Drives me mad...oh and the Your parents earn to much shit, really, I'm living out of home how does that make me dependant, really?! What they are going to go and put money into my bank account, i don't think so. The government make it so hard for young people to move out and get involved in the world. Just LIVING is expensive. Not only do i have to pay rent but, food anyone? Baked beans it is for the next 3 years. Ill be setting up an 'Amy's sick of baked beans" charity club so you can donate items of food to me. Baked beans arnt aloud. Scratch that ANY type of beans arnt aloud.

well enough of that rant...it just got to whingy at the end. Well i think i have run out of things to say for now so ill finish up with an interpretive dance.

*dances around*

If you missed me doing the actual dance...to bad! it was fantastic!

My little Exited emotcon thingy looks like he is constapaited...so not cool.



Bring on the BOOOOOSH!