Red Jeans Make Me Happy

My wardrobe is full of an incredible amount of colourful and/ or stripy clothes. Yesterday I added to this amount when I went shopping with my dear ol' mother as I was in desperate need of forms of pants. I think I prove my point by literally having nothing else to wear to town other than my school shorts because it was too hot to wear jeans i had grown out of. I hope you aren't looking for a long blog post today because as I say far too often, I'm too lazy to write a decent one. So please enjoy these pictures of me being happy in my new red jeans :D

(Fear not, I took far more photos than what is displayed. I did the same poses so many more times :D )

I think I'm becoming a 'girl'

Not to sound like I'm bragging, but my life is awesome :D

Why? Well heres only some of the thousands of reasons:

 I have some rad friends (and these aren't all of them)

 I CAN PLAY THE UKULELE! :D

 The other day I discovered I could drink an orange through a straw

 Then I discovered when the orange has it's rind grated off..

 ...it makes your hands orange. YAY FAKE TAN! :D

 During the holidays my parents went to Brisbane for a few and a couple of days so I GOT TO STAY WITH NAN! :D

I have a cat. Cats are epic. And very warm when they sit on you.

HOORAY FOR VERY BREIF PHOTO UPDATES ON MY LIFE SINCE I LAST BLOGGED! :D

Btw, I have done a lot more with my life than what is displayed since my last post. For example, I did a 5 day intensive acting course in the holidays. Yay! (For those of you who don't know, today was the first day back at school after the holidays. TERM FOUR BEGINS WITH NO EVIL PROGRAM FOR ME! Take that year 8s.)

As for what the title implies, I believe that I am becoming more feminine D:

You see (and possibly have been able to thanks to the many photos on my blog and other SnailOnABicycle internetness), I am not a girly girl. I'm not fond of wearing makeup, I quite dislike wearing dresses and skirts, I can be brutally honest, sitting like a lady is rather uncomfortable and I proudly fart and burp in public then announce it - just to name a few of my unladylike traits :D

Quite recently, I had an epiphany (Hehe Tiffany had an epiphany). I noticed that over the holidays I had started becoming more girly. One of my 'seldom' heard phrases that myself and Izzy often exclaim is "LEGGINGS ARE NOT PANTS!!" And on TWO count em TWO occasions, I've worn leggings as pants D: with a long top although, but still D: So that might not seem so girly, but then I started shopping. And wearing dresses. And got my first pair of heels. Oh my. Not kidding by the way. Here's my proof:

This is what I wore to my sister's 18th. I CAN'T BELIEVE SHE'S AN ADULT NOW! Her party was at a club in town, and I was allowed to go if accompanied by my parentals, or with a fake ID. But I don't have one of those so parentals it was! My dad had already driven Maddy and a couple of friends there already, so I went in with Mum and Dad and Maddy's boyfriend. It was rather amusing when we got to the dor because of course, the bouncer asked for Maddy's boyfriend's ID (he is of age btw) so he showed in, then I got asked but seeing I was with my parents, the bouncer then said "Oh wait, your the 17 year old. Ok you can go through" So now I am 17! :D 

Thanks to my ridiculously 'long' attention span, I can't be stuffed finisheing this post properly. I do acknowledge that I went very off track too. 

Hey, guess who's birthday is on Friday???? HELL YEAH I'M GONNA BE 15 ON FRIDAY!!!! WOOOOO!!!!!!! :D