Ok well I know this is Nicks page and that hes written lame stuff already about me, so im gonna do a Tash and write about myself....by myself. Ok well im in Sydney NSW Australia. Yes olympic crap city. Its not as good as what they pasted on TV! thats like looking at the waves on the beach admiring them, not actually in the water feeling the undercurrent. Im currently 16.5 and about to turn 17 on the 22nd Feb like Drew Barrymore. I hate most people in Sydney. Theyre either really stuck up snobby sluts otherwise known as Yuppies or Surfies-that-try-hard-to-be-Yuppies. Or you have your alternative people that supposedly rebel against all teenager stereotypes, and therefore create a stereotype of themselves. Stupid moshers. Its good once in a while, not every single bloody weekend. Id love to know where they get the money, possibly a job that they act responsible in for 10 mins of their lives. Or you have the bloody wogs where I come from. Bankstown, Lakemba, Punchbowl blah blah are full of them! you can slide down cantebury road in lakemba the wogs are so greasy there. Theyre the ones that cause the most violence, on the trains, at school etc. They drive around in their Toranas and suped up holdens, or whatever "car" they have and patrol the streets, get pissed and abuse their girlfriends. They also shoot at trains, loiter around the stations and abuse the public in general. Some are nice, dont say im generalising, but youll fine 80% of them are like this. People think im naive most of the time, and think theyre higher than me, that includes most of the Meriden population, which I cant stand cos theyre naive bitches. Its only because I shutup, and get so nervy sometimes I say the wrong thing. But when I start a fight, I really start a fight. Once it was so bad I was almost kicked out of the school. That wasnt too good, but the fight is an excuse to get out what you want to say what you normally wouldnt. Its really nice to have a hoarse voice and a weight off your shoulders after a fight. Im gonna start one, one of these days I suppose. When I have the energy to deal with the idiots that cause me to feel like this about them. Not naming names here. Enough with that. I dont care what people think about me either, but it depends on my mood. Sometimes I really care and get paranoid and upset. Sometimes I dont give a shit. You see my attitude is like this because of all the crap people have shoved on me *cough* helen dan *cough* what the hell was I supposed to do? I was her friend and I couldnt turn down helping her. So she shoves all this shit on me. The past two years I woke up from total naiveity, my world of staying home everynight and watching movies and shopping with Mum and Dad on sats to realising how blunt, cruel, pretensious and snobby the real world is. I do know a fair bit. Much to my Mums suprise. I dont sound up myself here, if you think so youre only jealous. Most people treated me like shit because I had blonde hair and I was a skinny rake. HA! greaaaat reason to be treating someone like that. Not an ounce of maturity. So I fought back hard, and that resulted in years of teasing (before and after) and getting beaten up in year 6. That was fucking terrifying to know that your own friends wouldnt help you, they scrambled out at first chance and let me fight against those fat blob bitches. Im saying what I like here cos im burnt, bloodshot eyed with a headache. If you think that im not nice or anything, I am. Most will tell you that, if they know me. Its such a shame most people work on their first impressions cos thats the only chance theyll get with that person on most occasions? Sponateous brain leak there. Anyways thanks for looking here, if you have been offended I am sorry. Its just my page and the way I think. Cat.