365 photos - week three (+ brighton)
Jan. 21st, 2012 10:45 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
oh_deannaI'm battling a head cold and it's really hot so I keep switching between walking around in a big dressing gown, and walking around with no pants on. Yuck. Once again, some photos of really stupid things. Seriously, I am so lazy it's getting ridiculous. Oh well, I hope you enjoy some of them at least! Also, my best friend and I had an epic 90s music showdown on facebook. We basically kept posting 90s music videos, pissing off EVERYONE because there were a LOT of videos. We unanimously agreed that I won after I posted MC Hammer's "Can't Touch This". Anyway, I made a playlist based on what we posted, and I'm thinking about uploading it because it's kind of awesome...
DAY FIFTEEN - my favourite teacup (from South Africa) and our informative sugar jar:
DAY SIXTEEN - a windy, cold day at Brighton beach:
DAY SEVENTEEN - the view from my front door:
DAY EIGHTEEN - my grandmere. This is the only photo I have where she WASN'T pulling a stupid face:
DAY NINETEEN - the fan in my room. Really groundbreaking stuff, this photo:
DAY TWENTY - a page from 'Odd Thomas' by Dean Koontz:
DAY TWENTY-ONE - a pot of fake flowers next to my computer:
So on the 16th (a Monday, I think), Emma and I got bored and decided to drive out to Brighton to get ice cream. We usually go to Cronulla, but decided on Brighton on a whim. The weather started out absolutely appalling (as you can see in the pictures) but by the time we got to Brighton, blue skies all 'round! I don't really like coming to Brighton because it seems to be the place for hoons to drive around in their cars and shout things at you, but that day was actually very peaceful.
At this point, we were like "BLAH. IT'S GOING TO RAIN THE WHOLE WAY THERE YUCK!":
But then BAM. Sunshine and blue skies once we go to Rockdale:
We got ice cream from the little shop across the street from here. This is Emma, being classy:
The street from where we were sitting:
I wanted to look through these, but neither of us were willing to pay $2 to do so:
And here's this little dude on the First Fleet memorial, looking fierce:
DAY FIFTEEN - my favourite teacup (from South Africa) and our informative sugar jar:
DAY SIXTEEN - a windy, cold day at Brighton beach:
DAY SEVENTEEN - the view from my front door:
DAY EIGHTEEN - my grandmere. This is the only photo I have where she WASN'T pulling a stupid face:
DAY NINETEEN - the fan in my room. Really groundbreaking stuff, this photo:
DAY TWENTY - a page from 'Odd Thomas' by Dean Koontz:
DAY TWENTY-ONE - a pot of fake flowers next to my computer:
So on the 16th (a Monday, I think), Emma and I got bored and decided to drive out to Brighton to get ice cream. We usually go to Cronulla, but decided on Brighton on a whim. The weather started out absolutely appalling (as you can see in the pictures) but by the time we got to Brighton, blue skies all 'round! I don't really like coming to Brighton because it seems to be the place for hoons to drive around in their cars and shout things at you, but that day was actually very peaceful.
At this point, we were like "BLAH. IT'S GOING TO RAIN THE WHOLE WAY THERE YUCK!":
But then BAM. Sunshine and blue skies once we go to Rockdale:
We got ice cream from the little shop across the street from here. This is Emma, being classy:
The street from where we were sitting:
I wanted to look through these, but neither of us were willing to pay $2 to do so:
And here's this little dude on the First Fleet memorial, looking fierce:
