Oh and yeah.

Tee hee, I forgot to mention. I'M 18 LOSERS! (Who i'm talking to, I don't know)
I thought it was necessary to update on what exactly i've been up to since turning 18.
Well, since I don't have an 'official' ID, since i'm too lazy to get my L's, my adventures have been limited.

Take the night of my 18th for example. I went out to dinner with the family. Got to the front desk. Decided I wanted to play a bit of the old pokies (why do they call them that?!)
The nice man informed me that my little student ID, wasn't going to cut it for official ID. Luckily for me, I had my Grandma there. and no one messes with her. So she told the mean man off, informing him that it was my 18th birthday, and my card clearly states that i'm 18, with a nice picture of me. Well, not nice. I look like a blonde Asian, but anyway.
So yeah, I managed to waste like 5 bucks at the pokies. Not as fun as they look
They're all colorful and flashing, but after like 2 goes, I got over it and just wanted to keep going back to the bar.
Typical. haha.
Plus, I won nothing, AND Mom stopped me from getting more drinks. :(

My second adventure took place on the night of my party. Okay the whole night was one big advednture. Me and Emily, being us, started drinking before the party, and turned up tipsy.
Emily and Amber made up, which made no sense at the time, as they;'d been fighting all week, and the school counselor had to talk to us earlier that day. Wasn't fun, as not only did she threaten Emily with suspension, she questioned our soberiety!

Anyway, the night was fun, until people disappeared. Amber and I ended up running down the main road, Pulse cans open, holding hands, then bailing on Ryan and Colin. I got punished by running into a brick fence. It hurt.
Oh, and not to mention our big sing along to Queen. Thats like the only soundtrack of the night.
Liek most parties, a lot of dancign and sleaziness, from me of course. Emily and I talking to a guy, discovering he was 16 and running off calling ourselves pedos.
Then ending up down the street, eating the best cheeseburger ever from the BP ( I LOVE THAT PLACE) then at Goulbourn Park, falling over drunkingly.. a lot.
Ahh, memories.

Oh. and in true Laura fashion, the night ended with me throwing up and forgetting how to turn on a shower :) Thank God for my wife.


18's not all it's said to be when you don't have ID. My God, that should be a song!
I really need to get my L's. Or, do the smart, lazy thing and pay $50 to get a Government approved card..thing. Because I don;t know how much longer I can last without going to Melbourne and running into the nearest club/pub/bar/strip..place and getting crunk.
and I can't expect Emily to do it all by herself!

It was bad enough on Saturday, the night of Emilys party, when we took the big step and went into the bottle shop to buy drinks. Well.. I unfortunately had to give money to Emily to buy mine. It felt like being 17 again! :(
Then the man questioned my age!
Why oh why do I look about 15 or 16!!! :(
Grr, life.

Anyway, another pointless blog for no one except me to enjoy.
One day when I have my ID, I will look back at this and just laugh.
Hopefully.

Off to convince parents to sign some forms so I can get my ID! :)
wish me luck

xx