army of zombies
Thursday, February 05, 2004
  time is ticking i got ten minutes to talk about my life dear diary hows it going i saw my parents today i dumped my stuff on t hem and i made a selection for my book of the month club it is a book about chinese prostitutes by adeline mah i hope that it is fun reading i am going to papua new guinea tomorrow i cant hardly wait to get on the plane i have packed my bags as best i can i have to vacuum my room we have lots of team meetings we saw mister bones and never been kissed last night when i get a break again im going back on the computer i sent emails to chelsea and jessica and prina and joyce and i got some postcards of famous artists from pat poole so i wrote one to her and my sista rachael she is cool i hope that we will make lots of new friends in papua new guinea i was listening to zwan before lunchtime billy corgan has such an interesting voice of course maxin quaye is the bomb tricky is the best rapper in the universe but my tricky cd is broken so i will wait until i get back from outreach then i can listen to my old music which i thought was lost last year but was really in the student lockers t he whole time the only thing important i have locked away is my glasses the rest is all music magazines and mindless junk i have collected over the past couple of months i was too lazy to get the keys from the office i didnt want to steal them without permission i know my time and i am not going to g ive up this computer without a fight i have three minutes to think and talk about my life and im going to make the most of it last night we were watching many movies and we had ice cream and the food was very tasty today this morning i woke up on the couch with my papua new guinea book and mattys bible which i read some of the notes for in his teen study bible matt is my buddy from western australia he gave me his pumas before he went back home i lent jordan dragon keeper by carole wilson it was mondo excellent and totally brilliant it was the best book i ever read about a girl who had a pet rat and a dragon and she kept the dragon stone which turns into a little baby dragon at the end it was the sweetest thing i had ever read in my whole entire life i have sixty seconds left of thinking the clock is ticking i had better make a rush for it and be downstairs soon god is good all the time twenty four seven hallelujah peace out to all my funky homeboys and homegirls around the world god bless love daniel aka zombiefleshthemoonfaceone aka ghost who walks aka deep think aka sleepylittlefish :) jesus loves you have a nice day may god have mercy on your soul :) 
  dear diary i hope that everything is in its right place i feel like i should talk about what has happened this week so far so good i dont do much we do lots of dancing we do slapdancing we do t he shark song we do this song called amazing love in sign language and another one but i dont know what its called i only have ten or eleven minutes to talk to you because i am watching a movie at seven thirty the solomon islands team has already left i feel sorry that they left today i miss t hem very much i am happy because abby is coming back tomorrow i miss her heaps its like a piece of my soul is missing when she is gone i tried to call my parents but all i got was the answering machine unfortunately i bought abby a cake candle shaped like a panda bear they had other kinds of bears but i just picked the first one i saw i miss abby i hope that things go well for the malaysia team and i pray we will see lots of souls saved on papua new guinea outreach i save the best til last i love my team i love all the teams they are all equal in gods sight i love getting emails from my friends it is weird getting a love poem every day this consumes most of my time because i know when to start a poem but never when to stop which is why it has a long time since i last updated this a couple of days in fact i can hardly believe it myself anyway enough of my mumbling and waffling time for some good news i opened the lockers and what did i see all my old stuff staring back at me i was happy as can be i told my friends instantly it brought a smile to my face it made the world a better place now i am not so sad anymore i got a t shirt today and a spanish cd and some vegetarian lasagne which was absolutely fabulous i dont want to die alone i hate the way the traffic lights takes so long to change colour its like a reluctant chameleon my friends prina and susan took me out for cookies and hashbrowns and coke that is what we all had individually i miss my friends i hope i will see them soon when i come back from outreach i wish i could grow wings and fly around the world i have to get my sister a batik bag i hope my parents come and pick up my stuff tomorrow then people will stop harrassing me about cleaning up my room i see some lights are on outside i still dont know what movie we will be watching i keep forgetting important things and only think of the stuff that doesnt really matter now i am tired and hungry my feet are peeling i need to spray them with some tinea foot spray my mum reckons i have athletes foot but i dont know for sure one way or the other my fingers are rattling on the keyboard it has been many moons since i last looked at other peoples bloggs i feel as if i am detached from the worldwide blogger community i had better get downstairs before the dessert is dead on arrival at the bottom of my stomach i pray i dont have kidney stones i pray that my friend prina will have much success in convincing her parents that her friend is ok and they will accept her for who she is my friend prina is so loving and caring i have no sympathy for other people which is why i am cold and emotionless i feel like a robot most of the time when people are looking for me i head for the hills and run in the opposite direction i have a constant fear of being stalked and weirdly i always think its seven thirty when its six thirty and i talk about the ten forty window of missions at ten forty at night which is stupid but bad habits are hard to break it is cool that i found all my old music and my old drugs and my old clothes today i cleaned out the corner pocket so other people would be able to stuff their junk where mine used to be i hate to be callous with my parents i am very blunt and to the point with the answering machine it is an inhumane creature but then i sound rude because even though i am talking to a machine my parents will be listening to the message i like to talk to them i hate talking to machines enough of my blabbering gibberish there was many buns and bananas and apples and oranges today i will miss morning tea when i am overseas it is a luxury few countries are able to afford australia is truly the lucky country we have equal opportunities for people of all colours and creeds the coffee machine has been donated for general base usage i will never donate my organs to medical science if they want my kidneys they will have to prise them from my lifeless fingers until next time god bless and may you all drive safely and live lives that are fitter happier and more productive than mine live long and prosper star trekking across the universe i was born in a purse i bless and i dont curse turn the fire back on the heads of my enemies by showering them with compliments to all the usual gang of idiots i love you like bosom buddies god bless love daniel aka zombiefleshthemoonfaceone :)  
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