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Friday, August 29, 2008

Upside down, inside out


I had to post this pic... Just cuz its so friggin creepy. Thats my littlest brother. And he´s 12. Someone I know saw the pic and ALMOST went bananas over him thinking he was 17 (yikes!! lol) till I told her how old he actually was.
Gwar my family´s growin up. How freaky is that??
On a lighter note, Allen´s gna be the heartbreaker of our family...

Wednesday, August 27, 2008

Well... Seeing as my catastrophic hair situation is no longer the SAME catastrophic situation... (its slightly different...) Ill post pix from Jordan´s bday.

Me and the smallest tyke... note the pink party favor... oooh it was the BOMB!!!
That and trying to spit olive seeds into the dumpster with oz dear...

Trying to do a jig to entertain Joshua... didnt seem to work... he looks ENTIRELY uninterested.

We face painted for the party... what like, a grand total of maybe 4 faces... lol... thank God we werent working.

And me... showing off my snoozie party favor.
Note the freaky hair...
I kinda miss it.
It was tooooooooo cool.
It doesnt look like that anymore though... the surprise is still semi there.
(Mishu, if ur looking at this, shame on you)

Tuesday, August 19, 2008

Jordan´s BIRTHDAY

We´ve got this cool ass party about to go on for Jordan´s birthday. I´m posting NOW cuz i prolly wont end up posting ANYTHING after... this will make me want to post pix.. IF they manage to find the camera.
And IF they get some candid shots of my freakish persona, you just might see what´s happened to me. MIGHT.

Monday, August 18, 2008

YEEEHAWWW!!!

I´ve done something terribly drastic to myself... i just want all you to know that no matter how i may look or how I may be now, im still ME!!!
And no i cant post pix just yet. its supposed to be a surprise for mishu dear on her bday party :D
And if she sees it then it will be ruined.

And no its not a tattoo of her name with a big heart around it...

Monday, August 11, 2008

Indian Thriller Scare

Oh gosh... If you like thrillers, weep with me. Apparently this is supposed to be an "Indian" style thriller. And as we know, the Indians cant make anything without dancing and jigging and doing nifty hip thrusts just like they do. So, why any different in their "thriller"? I´ll let you judge for yourself.
Have the tissues handy...
And put any guns, daggers, poisons, meat cleavers or butter knives far out of reach just incase the impulse strikes you to end it all.. cuz theres much more to live for than Indian "thrillers"


and no for the record i dont have anything against emos. But you gotta admit... its funny :D

Sunday, August 10, 2008


I thot oz was taking pix of my feet... obviously this one WASNT... heh


We found this insanely cool age old factory that we just HAD to go inside of (knowing Oz and I, thats not an unusual thing...) It was like a blast from the past. The whole friggin thing was wooden and covered in dust and cement. It´s prolly an old mining factory or something...

here you go... the whole friggin thing

Thats the gaping tunnel in the back... the dark black hole of DEATH!!!! Aaaaaaaaakkkk!!! RUN for your lives!!! (we didnt dare to go in, with just the two of us. What if Oz went in and died? I´d prolly die from fright and heart-failure. AND what would the world do without Oz and I??? You´d all die TOOO!!! So you see? We had mankind in mind)

A random pic of one of those things that must have had a convayor belt or something on it to move the stuff they were factorizing. I was trying to be a fotographer here you see.

The wonderfully purty water that we found at the wonderfuly purty black-sand beach... It was insanely nice. Didnt get a pic of the beach tho... just of the rocks and water.



And again, we also decided to go trecking off into the hills to find the souuuuuund of muuuusic...
uh... no... not really.
We wanted to see this smoke stack thing that SEEMED to be right over the hill... it was like 5 billion hills away so we turned back, sadness in our poor little puppy eyes.

And of course... Someone´s been here before us.
I quite liked this sign.
I wont comment any further.

The LOOOOONG flight of stairs up to the factory. What a drag.... Felt like I was back in Lebanon (I lived on a 5th floor with no elevator.. sigh... what nice bottoms those stairs created...)

Just feeeeeel it...... wow im so good. I think this pic is way too cool.

And Oz actually DID end up taking pix of my feet. Here´s one for your entertainment (It´s been cropped btw, for certain reasons. Oz wanted me to say that so it doesnt look like shes a retarded fotographer or something)

And that was our grand day out.
Just like Wallace and Grommit - Except that we didnt go to the moon.

Saturday, August 9, 2008

The "F" Word...

Brilliant. Absofuckinglutely brilliant

Thursday, August 7, 2008

For sunshine and smiles...

Yeh... it made me smile.
I just thought I should tell you people...
We got the fattest compliment today about our facepainting.
The wife of the dude who´s hiring us (she, btw, is Brittish HUZZAH!!) came by after we´d been facepainting for about a hour (mind you, we were even charging per face) and she said, and I quote "You guys are amazing! Your face painting is absolutely BRILLIANT!"
I was euphoric, needless to say.
And we didnt do that bad money wise either.

Cool no?

Again, no pix.

Ill get some soon. Maybe I´ll take some candid ones of oz when shes facepainted.
Gosh she´d kill me.
Heh.
Fun.

Tuesday, August 5, 2008

A little bit alot funny

Yesterday I talked with my good friend ozie on the fone. She´s coming down here today (well... it´s like 6 am and I couldnt sleep so HUZZAH!!) so we were discussing all the evil viles that she will bring with her like potato chips and high-heels. We tend to be quite long winded on the phone "OH and did you know im reading silly erotic stories about giant baby pickles?... Oh wait... That was the vampire story..." and when we´re done, we tend to sound like a silly mushy couple

"you hang up first."
"no, you hang up first."

So this time I actually DIDNT hang up on her first. I told her it was her turn. And she was all, "Oh yeah? You´re serious? Well you asked for it!" and I hear this click, and silence... for about, 2 seconds, where uppon a hear a cautious "...Mel?" I laughed, seeing as she must not have pressed the "hangup button" properly. I told her to do it again. And she did, again, and again, and again.

Didnt work.

By this time we were on the floor in, as some would call it, "hilarious tears" (esy you should appreciate this) well, we werent actually on the floor but yeah.
I told her then to hang the actual fone, and leave it for a little while. So she did. After about 5 sconds, and me about to hang in satisfaction thinking she was truely gone, suddenly i hear "...MEL???" Which again had us in fits of "hilarious tears".
So we talked for a few more minutes, asuring eachother that the other would be the first one to hang. Till I realized I actually had something important to ask her, pertaining to our monthly allowance when suddenly.....

The fone went dead.

The battery died!!

(True story)

Friday, August 1, 2008


It´s my dear sisters bday today. WOOOHOOO!! I actually got it on the right day!! Im so proud of myself...
Sis I hope you have a smashing day. I wish I could be there. I suppose its the thot that counts in this occasion. I was going to call you but we´re in the middle of nowhere (see previous posts) and we dont have a fone... so yeah. Stuck. I´ll do it as soon as I can. Love you tons!!
You´re a wickedly cool sister.