End of an Era

Hello and welcome to what may be my last blog entry. How to end this blog? With something old something new, something borrowed, something blue? I think not, for that is for weddings. I have to finish this blog with a part of me. My name is Elizabeth and I am 12. I live in Tasmania. As I write, my mum rings back my Gran and Dad goes onto the deck to have his coffe. My sister, Louise,is nowhere in sight. I see the native hens with their tiny black babies. I have been ti Fiji 5 times. My dad works in Fiji. When I was 2 weeks old my mum flew back to Africa, where my dad was working. See I have had an interesting life. I only ever had 1 follower. Thanks to that 1 follower and I hope more people read this in future.
Thanks alot. Xxoo

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kandee the make-up artist: Please Read this is VERY URGENT!!! ONly 3 weeks to...: "Imagine you only have 3 weeks left to live.... every minute counts.... please help me save Kristie's life! She needs us to post this video ..."

Technology Freak!

Ahhh, do you live to hear your phone buzz when you get a text? Or when your computer beeps at what you do? Or do you just hate technology to the ends of the Earth? Now some of you will be the latter. Some, the first. I am neither. But I do continuously want my phone to buzz, coz' when it buzzes it makes a nice feeling in my hand but anyway ... Look if you are a Technology Freak, err don't freak coz you can get out of it. Just turn your phone off at night, use your computer at the minimal and try to avoid technology at all times. There's your answer. :) Thanks

Hallowen fever

Hello, all you celebraters of Hallowen, a time of scary little kids knocking on your door, a time for partys in a haunted place, a time for non-believers. But remember to keep your head on when you see that scary ghost or that corpse bride (me). I'm off to a Hallowen party. Are you? Remember, its not about the lollies (well maybe it is) its about remembering the dead and the scary. But one more thing you have to remermber to do...

SCREEEEEEEEEEAAAAAMMM !!!!!!!!

Not sure of a title

Hi and welcome to a mad house where you con be totally bonkers without a worry.
This is the description I give to my house sometimes. My family consists of Mum, Dad, Louise (bonkers sister), Josie(bonkers dog), 7 chickens, 8 ducks, 4 sheep and a few other things. My family is quite big. We're going to have ducklings soon. CUTE. My chickens are looking at me and my sister is goin down to feed them. I live in a valley with 5 acres, in Hobart. Its no a real farm but it will do.
Gotta go.
Bye

Wave hello kiss goodbye

Loving this unpredictibale weather. (And queue the sarcastic look).One minute its sunny next its raining like all hell has broken loose. Jee wiz I wish I was in Fiji at this very moment. Cold hot cold hot MAKE UP YOUR MIND!!! Not at school today. Have a sore throat. Hobart Show tomorrow and a another day off on Friday. Long weekend Yayyyyyyyyy! Had a stupid walk-a-thon yesterday. Only reason I am calling it stupid is because we had the swimming carnival on Monday and I just about died yesterday afternoon. I will not list all the walking I did on Tuesday because that will kill me.
See ya, bros (hehehehehehe)

Not much

As I sit here by my computer, I watch. I watch my ducks and chickens run around like the mad things they are, and wonder.
What  would it be like to be something else?

A mother duck watches her ducklings. Some of the ducklings are scared to go into the water. They will die.
The other ones, the brave ones, take to the water without heed. They will live. The mother sighs.
Not enough brave ones this time.

You have to be brave to live. To take those leaps that make you stronger. Ducklings, for example, are etier brave or weak.
Its just the way it works.