there are no words you should say..

hi everyone..
firstly a clarification.. i extend my apologies towards mitchell..I didnt mean to like fuel a battle or whatever, cos i think he's great. i was just a bit taken aback by comments two days ago.. however, they were partly incited by me.

because i'm lacking motivation to do a real blog i thought id go with of one clare's favourties...

today verity rates:
- running the 1500m.. while all my fans cheered me on..
- homeostasis: keeps our internal environment constant, where would we be without it?
- encapsulating my good looks in flip-book form(check it out for yourselves, i'm sure it will become clear which one i am)
- scratch matches..
- leadership groups

and.. of course, verity hates:
- my body meltdown after the 1500
- my sore left calf
- external markers
- my EXTREMELY messy room
- relief teachers
- racists

goodnight. XXXXXX

you can kiss my left nut

there are a few things in the world that are bothering me at the moment:

1. the lack of iron in my blood. (i'll keep you updated, at the moment it's 8.. target 20)
2. the lack of sleep i'm getting.
3. overly aggressive and rude boys. ie. mitchell at recess today, i know you got pooned, noob, but there's no reason to get all psycho.
4. the slow way in which school is ending, and on a similar note, the fastness with which mocks are approaching.

do you know what else i hate? when people are good at something, and you might pay them a compliment or whatever.. and they're like no really? am i? i never noticed. dickheads... so in my retaliation to this point, i've decided to flaunt my successes and all my good qualities..

today marks the beginning of..Verity Rules it's kind of like a lucky dip, we delve deep into verity's past to discover some little gem of an achievement, so that all of her greatness can be viewed, and done justice to.. (hooray for speaking in the third person)..

VOLUME 1: she walks... AND TALKS!!
England 1989. I was still new to the world, at only 10 months..Dad and I were on a holiday in Engalnd, to see sites and also visit my Uncle Bill in the north. It was at Uncle Bill's house, at the age of 10 months, that I both walked and TALKED... my firs word was duck, second was car.. thousands more were to come.. whether it was the English air, or just my huge brain.. these were the first signs of a true prodigy, one destined to achieve in all areas of her life.

back by popular demand..

by request.. verity rates is back!

today, verity rates:

- australia's potential cricket comeback. come on aussie. come on.
- every failure taking you one step closer to success..KJ=guru
- my green and gold dunlop volleys
- australian hip hop
- roast dinner on sundays! yummm

today, verity hates

- two weeks until exams
- less than two weeks until skin folds
- no more boxing until september
- death.
- how under appreciated i am..

foxtrot uniform charlie kilo.

"life is not measured by the breaths we take, but the moments that take our breath away.."

I couldn't imagine a more appropriate quote for my day. I woke up at 7.00 am to see pete off to work and then went back to sleep until 9.30.. then, i had vegemite on toast for breakfast, read the paper and watched channel v for a while. I got dressed and posted a blog, spoke to pete on the phone, tried to do some of my lit oral and finally went to school for a p+l revision course. I had an up and go and a bowl of weetbix for afternoon tea..
yay for dairy...I didn't go to sergio's because i was planning to do some lit, but instead i was drawn into watching australia's cricketing shame.

so all in all, a breathtaking day.. i thought I'd keep up your double daily dose of verity hotness. LOVE YOUSE ALL!!!xxx

i think its kinda cool at one point that you thought you had a chance.

good morning, thousands of fans.

today i have a few things to whine about... firstly, australia's extremely poor performance in the cricket. I mean seriously, 5 for 99?.. atrocious. I am almost at the point of saying england deserve to win.. sarahsley, you guys suck.

secondly, there's only two weeks until mocks, and i haven't started studying. so yeah whiney mcwhine, its only my future. and lastly, my inability to study for mocks. which are in two weeks *yay*

On a brighter note, the blog has received two comments! keep them coming guys, don't be shy.. special thanks to virginia..oh and for all you fans out there..added a picture of me from this week's..the post just to keep ur verity-viewing up :).. no need to thank me.

QUESTION: would you rather... spend the evening (dinner etc.) with your idol OR spend three minutes on an island, where you got to see heaps of dinosaurs?

to some, a stupid question. to many, one of life's great philosophical queries.

check me out...

I'm having a complex... only 7.6 SURELY NOT!?!??!?!?!??!!.. so rate me.. a ten. or there'll be trouble.

i don't take this as a real indication of how good i actually look. Because I am well aware of how hot i am... and if those people out there in the "world" had any idea about my ravishing beauty and hot tan.. my rating would clearly be a ten.

On another note.. I have a confession to make...I just saw..the island starring ewan mcgregor and scarlet johansson(shes hot man.) annnd. i also.. enjoyed that...

"no I'm TOM LINCOLN"

i want chicken i want liver.. miaow mix miaow mix please deliver..

here's my viking foetus.. it rules..

hello.

today verity rates....
-getting over sickness
-travelling
-only 5 weeks of school left.. EVER
-blogging!

today verity hates...
-needles
-homework
-ben lee.. you whining cockpump. *throws knife*

I'll post regularly.. and sometimes even speak on topics im passionate about: my hate of motorsport, how awesome public schools are.. and IR reforms.