April 3, 2010
Well hi there everyone. My name’s Savannah. My mum’s English and my dad’s Victorian and I’m Australian and that’s that. I’m 14 and I’m in year 12 and people bring it up way too much for my liking so I just try to get the gawking over with as quickly as possible so they can get to know me for me instead. Sometimes it comes across as bragging and I hate that, but what else can I do? I’ve lived in WA all my life, and don’t plan on moving, at least not in the next 5 years anyway. I want to do Music Theatre at WAAPA but I’ll be too young to apply next year so I’ll probably do a Bachelor of Arts or something at UWA until then. All my friends are older than me, except Jayden, and it’s kind of a good thing because I get less conscious of my actions when I don’t have to be ridiculously mature around people. I like that. I used to be pretty bland in my music until a few years ago when someone played me Yankee Bayonet (I Will Be Home Then) by The Decemberists and then I started listening to some other stuff that was along the same kind of tangent and nowadays I’ll only listen to triple J because of it. I have a little brother named Sebastian, he’s 3 next week and I love him to bits, even when he tells me I’m silly and a pipsqueak and a neeba. Pulp Fiction and Inglourious Basterds were incredible films (I snuck into the cinema pretending I was going to see Coraline to see the latter of the two), and I really want to watch more Tarantino. As in, now. You never see me in public without a headband. Markus Zusak is a genius writer. Tea solves all problems. Root beer is fabulous, but you can’t really buy it here, and that sucks. Yellow roses are much prettier than red ones. Harry Potter is magnificent. And I just found a random Ravenclaw sticker inside a notebook. This is good. And that is me. I’ll read this back in 10 minutes and hate it. But, hey. You get that. Welcome to my blog.

Well hi there everyone. My name’s Savannah. My mum’s English and my dad’s Victorian and I’m Australian and that’s that. I’m 14 and I’m in year 12 and people bring it up way too much for my liking so I just try to get the gawking over with as quickly as possible so they can get to know me for me instead. Sometimes it comes across as bragging and I hate that, but what else can I do? I’ve lived in WA all my life, and don’t plan on moving, at least not in the next 5 years anyway. I want to do Music Theatre at WAAPA but I’ll be too young to apply next year so I’ll probably do a Bachelor of Arts or something at UWA until then. All my friends are older than me, except Jayden, and it’s kind of a good thing because I get less conscious of my actions when I don’t have to be ridiculously mature around people. I like that. I used to be pretty bland in my music until a few years ago when someone played me Yankee Bayonet (I Will Be Home Then) by The Decemberists and then I started listening to some other stuff that was along the same kind of tangent and nowadays I’ll only listen to triple J because of it. I have a little brother named Sebastian, he’s 3 next week and I love him to bits, even when he tells me I’m silly and a pipsqueak and a neeba. Pulp Fiction and Inglourious Basterds were incredible films (I snuck into the cinema pretending I was going to see Coraline to see the latter of the two), and I really want to watch more Tarantino. As in, now. You never see me in public without a headband. Markus Zusak is a genius writer. Tea solves all problems. Root beer is fabulous, but you can’t really buy it here, and that sucks. Yellow roses are much prettier than red ones. Harry Potter is magnificent. And I just found a random Ravenclaw sticker inside a notebook. This is good. And that is me. I’ll read this back in 10 minutes and hate it. But, hey. You get that. Welcome to my blog.

2:52pm
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