setting: My bed
wearing: Pink tracksuit, white spooned top (I actually got dressed today... it's a bleedin' miracle!(
hair: bunches
make up: none
drinking: water
eating: ham soup
listening: Dirrty watching: CBBC viewers choice awards
stalking:my uber beloved BF
Chris!... see? I promised I would! ^__^
pimping: three new "girls" out on the streets today...
Neko chan/ Cathy Whose helped me with Kanji translation in the past (point to the kanji illiterate Brit girl people O.o) plus she's a very sweet person,
Anna Whose site I think I'm in love with and last but by no means least
Arches whose design skills I really admire, the day I learn to design like that is the day hell freezes over
Sayonara 2002
Edit Urgh... Ms Dynamite was the plan for today but you'll have make do with Dirrty by Ms Christina Ag instead. Ms D tomorrow I promise ^__^
I'm still on an "promote the Brit Pop" kick so today for your downloadable pleasure is Ms Dynamite "Ms Dy Nee Mite He", a British R&B artist, whose taken this country by storm this past year. I think she's fanbloodytastic and I'm looking forward to her future domination of the world!
Talking about future domination of the world I think I've finally figured out a way to save us from a fate total oblivion at the hands of our world leaders...
A game of the weakest link. I'm not kidding, they've done every other conceivable form of weakest link specials from "celebrity weakest link" down to "nymphomaniacs weakest link" why not the most interesting weakest link of all... "Dictator's weakest link". Where the UN has failed Ann Robinson shall succeed, she should at least be able to whip that pathetic lot into shape with one flick of her acid tongue. They'd probably make her crown Princess of the World which is very bad news for Welsh people.
I think being sick has made me overly concerned with political matters... usually I don't give a damn, well at 18 I'm not really supposed to care am I? aren't I supposed to be an international member of the western world's apathetic youth? Next thing I know I'll charging around the neighbourhood handing out party political broadcast flyers like I used to as a child.
My Dad is a very staunch member of the conservative party *sigh* awful to admit to having one in the family I know. The day he was registered as a UK citizen he started dragging me and my Sisters round the streets of our village posting Conservative propaganda through everyone's letter boxes as it was near polling day... Oh dear, oh dear me. That was not the way for "the crazy foreign Japanese man" to make friends in the neighbourhood Dad.
Me, Mika and Isla were very young and cute at that point, 7 to 9 years old, didn't have a clue what those little blue flyers, didn't care really. All we knew was that there was a bag of sweets and two quid each for us at the end of the ordeal. So imagine our surprise when after just posting a flyer through a letter box like any other when an irate woman suddenly burst through the front door and confronted us with a bucket of ice cold water in our hands. I recognised her instantly as one of mine and Mika's classmates Daniel's, Mother, who I knew happened to be head of the Labour party in our particular village... uhoh, trouble.
She marched past us straight up to our Dad and promptly dumped the bucket of water over his head. We screamed, two thirds in horror and a third in laughter (that third being Mika of course) Dad remained the picture of composure though and simply nodded slightly to his assailant, she looked him square in the eye and practically spitted "How dare you get these innocent Children to do the devils work!" she turned and swiftly marched back indoors leaving us to drag the sopping wet Father back home. The incident is still thought of with hilarity in my household, I think it's a Japanese/ Scottish crazy thing... I'm still bloody livid at the Labour Women and have made a mental note to always make sure her house was on the recommended list for egging during Halloween amongst the neighbourhood children, ten years later I think it still is! ha ha!
What did I learn from this fiasco turned farce? Politics is a dangerous game, buckets of water and rotten eggs are must....
Now turning thoughts to the future and learning from the past as is so customary at New Year's...
2002 was an undoubtably difficult year for me, I succumbed to Depression and was put on a course of anti depressents for the first 6 months of 2002, I was traumatised by my brother his fiancee getting into a car crash on some dicey roads in Hokkaido, I watched my Mother get wheeled away for her hystorectomy, I lost a beloved family pet, I lost the trust of a very dear friend and I'm still in the grips of a sadly unrequited love. But I've learnt a lot from all of this, I chased depression away with a big fat stick I call determination, I realised my family and friends are the most prescious thing to me in the world and I never should take them for granted... but love, I still don't think I've got that one worked out just yet, nevermind, I'm still young... I doubt I'm going to die an old maid! ^__^
Here's a list of new year's resolutions I'm sure I'll break three seconds after midnight...
1) Eat more
2) Eat more HEALTHILY
3) To be kinder to my parents
4) To visit Korea
5) To find someone kind
6) Drink less
7) Stop swearing so bloody much
8) Phone my grandparents more
9) Making my entries less sporadic
10) To fall truly, madly, deeply in love
Good luck to you and good luck to me, here's wishing you a joyful
2003
Miyuki x
lesson of the day - dehydration is not my friend
obsession of the day - Back to the future films
quote of the day - " If the gods had wanted me to fly I would have been born with wings!" - my Japanese grandmother in faltering English on the phone at 3 AM this morning... I love her so much ^___^