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Glandular Fever

Ahhh the mystery unravells. I have Glandular Fever. Which would explain why I’ve felt so incredibly shitful the last 2 weeks. Actually, it’s been more like a month to be honest. Since my last bout of Tonsilitis. I’ve also got a dose of tonsilitis to cap it off. I don’t like to do things by halves!! hahaha As you can tell! ;P
I couldn’t sleep last nite so I got up early this morning and did some cleaning around the house.
Then Teeds and I went and paid the bills this morning. Geez the old biddy at the Post office was a narky mole. Next time she can take her stamp and stick it up her wrinkly old arse.

Today I just spent at the folks while mum and dad were both at work. Was nice just to lay on the couch in front of the heater watching Foxtel. You’d be suprised, because for someone who is home most days, I never watch TV. Day time TV gives me the shits, but Foxtel, well that’s a different issue. I watched this great doco about the pro skating and it’s rise during the early 70’s and the Z team with Alva etc. It was awesome. I really enjoyed the feel of the doco too. Good soundtrack aswell. I never realised how much history there was to the sport, and what made it what it is today…ie: what we see on X games etc. Verts etc.

Teeds picked me up and we went to Parkmore this evening and ran into a gal we went to High School with. She was there with her fiance, and they’ve just decided to elope with her family and his, to the Cook Islands for their wedding. Sounds perfect. She was saying after all the fuss of the engagement party, and family politics etc, that it just wasn’t worth the hassle. These 2 are made for eachother. They’ve been together for like 9 years. Could you believe it? Childhood sweethearts. I wish them every happiness in the world. Made me realise how much people are really growing up. We spoke about other girls we knew who were now married or engaged. Kinda scary in a way. Hahaha, scary for them coz they’re getting married! Scary for me coz I don’t even have a potential boyfriend! hahaha

Anyways, I don’t really have alot to report of late coz I haven’t been anywhere or done anything of great importance coz I’ve spent most of my time in bed. I hate being sick in bed coz it gives me too much time to think. I hate too much time to think. I wish i knew how to knit. I think knitting would be good. Actually I looked in the Trading post for a sewing machine. They seem affordable enough, so I think ill save up and find one. Then I can make a whole stack of stuff.

Righto campers, I’m off.
Prue
xoxoxox

PS. All donations of wool, knitting instructions, sewing machines, chicken soup and TLC accepted.

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It’s been ages since I made an entry that was more than just a skimming of the surface of the life that is Prues.
Let’s see what I can dig up shall we?
Being sick sucks generally, but when you’re all by yourself with no one to look after you, it sucks twice as much! I know mum feels bad for not being able to look after me, coz she’s working, but she shouldn’t. I mean, yes, I want to be looked after, but it’s more that desire to be looked after by a boyfriend type person, ya know? Sozz mum, you’re great but you know what I’m sayin! Someone I can just curl up to and snuggle with and have them take care of me and bring me chicken soup and a girly mag and who’ll sit with me til I stop whinging. I don’t know whether I’d really want that if I didn’t have someone in mind already.
To be honest, I enjoy being single. And if I didn’t know DW or what have you, I wouldn’t want a boyfriend I dont think. But coz I know him, and I know he’s like ‘just’ there, it makes me kinda long for it. It’s silly. I know I should be well and truely over it by now. And it’s not something I think about all the time. But to be honest, I still miss him and the way he makes me laugh. I miss feeling as though his eyes are looking right into my soul. He has the most intense stare of anyone I’ve ever met. And then when he realises he’s doing it, he glances down, and he blushes, And that amazing smile of his, that just absolutely beams. His teeth show and he gets the cutest dimples of all time. I normally think guys with dimples are a bit pansy-ish, but on DW they couldn’t be any more masculine.
It’s so dumb coz I’ve had so many other guys who have been interested, well not SO many, but like 5 or so, that I could have easily have dated if I’d wanted to. But none of them compared to DW. I’d look at their smiles and think, “Geez, DW has such a better smile”, or they way they kissed didn’t compare to the way I felt with kissing DW.
I know that one day I’ll find a guy who compares to DW and even superceeds him, but in the mean time, it’s just a crappy kinda feeling. Knowing that the one guy I really dig is out there, roaming about, with every idea of how I feel, but doesn’t dig me enough/is too scared to/has too many other things going on to actually do anything about it. So often I wish I could go back and change the way things went. Bah, then again, even if i went back in time, i wouldn’t be able to stop myself from falling for him as quickly or as hard as I did. And I think that’s what ruined it. I guess that’s what happens when you follow your heart. You get stung. But hey, i’m not going to let it stop me from following my heart in the future. I’m certain that there’s someone out there who is going to love that quality about me. There’s gonna be that someone who absolutely adores me and desires to be with me forever and who would rather see themselves hurt, than me. Someone who loves just the way I do. With all their heart.

q and a

What did you want to be when you grew up?
I wanted to be a different thing every week, but being a singer was always my dream. A big Broadway musical star. Then I discovered I struggled to hold a note.
What is your ideal date?
My ideal date would just be cruising to the beach, grabbin some fish n chips, and sitting in the car, talking and watching the tide roll in late at night. I’m an easy girl to please. haha
Current fave food?
Flat rice noodles with satay chicken. Or anything with pepper steak sauce.

my freakin eye

I tell ya what…I look approximately 10 times worse than I actually feel, and I feel SHIT! Yesterday I went to the docs and she took a whole lotta blood to test for Glandular Fever. When she took the blood, she stuffed it up somehow and the syrringe fell apart and there was blood running all over the place, until she got it all back together and in one piece. I wasn’t terribly pleased about that little mishap coz it’s made my arm/vien swell up like a mofo. Yesterday, after the docs, when I went to the chemist to get a stack of penicillan, I felt like the biggest junkie of all time. My eyes were red and bloodshot, my face was about as pale as michael jackson, i had some huge mother of a track mark on my arm from where she’d stuffed up the blood sample. hahaha What a treat. Oh well, hope it gave the locals something to talk about.

Anyways nothing much to tell actually. Didn’t end up going to Bridies coz I was so freakin sick. Haven’t been anywhere, done anything. Been too sick to do either.

Although i think we’re going to have a Cup Eve Bbq and drinks at our house. Yay!!!
Am gonna go to bed now. Sorry to be so boring lol. I used to have interesting entries! …..once…..I’m sure i did!!! Eh, I think I’m kidding myself. hahaha

six degrees of kevin bacon

Here’s one for Ripley’s Believe It or Not…Prue has lost her voice! Yes, that is right. Prue is sans her annoying characteristic voice.
I think it has come as part of the flu that’s caught me. I’m absolutely knackered all the time though! Today I got up at like 3, and then had to go back to bed about 5 for another nap coz I was so tuckered out.
I’m finding it really hard to shake! Damn flu! *strangles flu*
In other news, I went to Andrea’s brothers 18th tonight. It’s been a long time since I went to an 18th! It’s funny, there was no exhaustive alcohol consumption, no passing out, no laying spread eagled across the front yard in a pool of ones own filth! What’s wrong with these kids!? haha
Everyone had left by about midnite. So now it’s 1am, and I’m home, sitting in front of the pc, hoping it doesnt crash *fingers crossed*, and keeping myself hydrated courtesey of the good ppl at McDonalds Burwood.
I just took my tablets before I forgot about them, or ran out of drink. That always happens. I take the last sip of drink and then I’m like “oh crap! The tablets!!” And I have to cart myself off to get another glass full.
Tomorrow, we’re going out for Teeda’s & Brad’s joint 22nd at Bridie ORielys in Chapel street. That should be good. I’m looking forward to it. I’ll fill you in on all the details.
Meanwhile, tonight I found out, that the ppl who bought Erin’s house and now call it home, are actually 2 of my former teachers, one of whom I absolutely adored! He was a fantastic guy. And his wife was wonderful. I remember being about 8 and insanely jelous when they got married. Haha, what memories. I’ll have to catch up with them. Strangely enough, they send their kids to the after school care where Andrea works! So I’ll be able to get in touch thru her.
Anyways I should post this before the pc crashes. Dont know what the problem is. Have to get james to check it out.
Love Prue

:o) Greetings!

Sorry for lack of updation. I have been hibernating in bed to try and get rid of said flu. I’ve got the worst ear ache tonite! I hate ear aches! I remember I used to get them all the time during the Summers I’d spend at my grandparents house in the country. It would be stifflingly hot and they had this pool, and hrmm….I’m guessing the water wasn’t all the clean, considering every time I’d get in, I’d come away with a shocking ear infection. A couple of times I found frogs in there too….Hrmm…Maybe this memory needs some adjusting and perhaps I shall no longer look on it as fondly as I once had. haha
So anyways, having spent the past few days in bed, I haven’t really done that much. And suprisingly I didn’t dream very much either, or atleast I don’t recall any of them. That’s odd, coz normally I remember all my dreams. Normally coz they’re so warped and far out. I swear someone’s sneaking MSG into my food and drink.
Although, tonight I did go for a run to the ole kmart with Teeda in search of the purple doona cover, but 2 kmarts later, we still hadn’t found it, so we gave up and ended up going to Zags to play pool. Over the game, we thought about posting an ad in the local paper
2 Girls Seeking Man to teach them to play pool.
Strictly non sexual. Unless you’re hot. Then we’ll think about it.
What do you think? I reckon we’d get a few replies. hahaha
We have this insane idea that we’re going to become pool sharks and thus are practising our game during the quieter nites of the week. I can’t see it us taking anywhere, but hey, you never know.
We finished the night off by watching oprah interviewing the guys from Queer Eye for the Straight Guy. To be honest, I’m not sure whether I enjoy the show, or hate it with a passion. The main blonde guy really gets to me. He’s so prancy and fuckin mincy. And that’s a big thing coming from me coz I love CAMP! baby, build up a row of tents coz i’m runnin a camp! but, he just plays it up so voofy and it’s like, bitch, who died and made you queen of the camp? He just aggrivates me. It’s so funny, coz I can’t imagine any of my straight male friends wanting to be glammed over by 5 ralph lauren covered queens. I suspect they’d run for the hills! Davo and Paul get uncomfortable even watching the show…which is odd, coz Pauly always camps it up. *Raised eyebrow* So very odd. You know they need a lil sorta twist on that show. A spin off, if you will. Dyke Eye for the Screaming Fags. Where you take butch lesbians and they teach queer guys how to be more manly! I think that’d work a treat! I’d watch! Soon enough, we’ll have “Black/Latino eye for the white guy who has no rhthym”, “Poverty eye for rich white kids who think they’re punk”…..the idea that spawned a thousand spin offs!
Owwwww my freakin ears-Rod Flanders
Anyways I’m gonna catch some z’s now and my windows xp update will be just about finished. 1 meg to go! rock! Hopefully my system will be a bit more stable now!
Checkyas later
Prue

Sick

am sick with the flu
scarlets cds arrived today! yay! brightened up an otherwise tragic day of feeling crap
Thankyou!!!!!!!!!!!!!
saw DW but i looked hideious
missed teedas birthday dinner coz i was so sick
am feeling crap so am going to bed
hope everyone is well
love prue

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How fucking fantastic was today?? The weather was unbelievable. Shiney happy people everywhere!
I’ll get back to telling you about today, after I tell you about last nite. I went to Tom thumbs with Teeda and James. I gotta admit I was a bit bored with it all. I think being away from the pub for ages really puts things in perspective and it kinda got a bit boring, but all in all I had a good time. Best part was that I didn’t freak out. I’m getting pretty good at this going out caper. Although, I’m giving tonight a miss. Panas 23rd is on at some place in Ackland st, but I’m choosing to stay home. Which I think is VERY cool. I haven’t CHOSEN to stay home for so long! But after last nite and the gorgeous weather today, which prompted a shopping spree with Teeda and James, I’m buggered. So I’m gonna chill at home.

Oooooh dinner is ready. Be back soon

Man it’s 2am and it’s still 21degrees. I have my window open but coz I took the fly screen off, i think there’s mozzies coming in coz my knee is all scratchy. Bugger it.
It’s so gorgeous with this breeze flowing in through the window. It’s been ages since I can remember a night like this. Well actually, the last nite I can remember that was similar, was one I spent with DW actually, just after we met.
We sat outside on the grass and just talked for ages and only got up coz stuff was biting the shit out of us. But as I stood outside tonight, smoking on the verandah, that’s what I thought about. It was a Saturday night too oddly enough. Well it’s not really that odd, but coincidental I guess.
I think I copped a bit of sun today, but didn’t actually get burnt I don’t think. Thankgod! Although, rest assured in another 2 weeks, I’ll look like a freakin lobster. I always do. Last year at Anges 21st I was a mess. It took a trowel of make up to disguise it, and then, as the nite wore on and the make up wore off, it looked really bad, coz I was peeling. Oh dude, I swear I looked like freddy Crueger. Although, suprisingly, that night I did get a really fantastic photo with Teeda and the flash over exposes my face enough, so you can’t see the redness! yay for over exposure! and northern exposure too! I used to love that show. Actually come to think of it, I can’t have looked that bad that nite, considering I went home with 2 guys..oddly enough…eh, maybe they just overlooked my lobster-esque facade and saw the red hot she devil inside. Or maybe they just thought I was easy hahahahaha who knows.

i’ve got some friggin scratch on my hand and I have no clue as to its origins. very odd.
Oh man I’m so outta money. It’s insane. I hope i can get this job happening for Andy (teeds’ sisters bf) soon so I can throw some cash in the ole bank account. Coz mate, that’d be handy.

Alright I’m outta here take it easy kids

prue