Amber
Today is the second anniversary of amber weatherstones death. I cant believe it. It feels like so so long ago. I look back in my mind of the good memories, they still make me smile. I wonder what she would be doing today if she was still alive
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She’d be living with all the joy and sorrow and everything in between that typifies the human condition. For sure she’d be in the middle of things and whirling her way through them. It does seem like eons ago – and yet it *snaps fingers* was just then. Lots of changes since then…and yet nothing has changed.
Rest in peace.
Update on that last comment – I found this quote on her ICQ additional information page. All these little reminders, like you said – makes you smile.
“Somewhere over the rainbow skies are blue and the dreams that you dare to dream really do come true.”
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My fav memory would have to be new years in
It was hillarious at the time…
99(?)2001 Andrew, Amber and I were down @ the wharf having just dropped anthia home for the seeing in of the new year. We were running late (the usual for amber) and we were running along towards the action when the fire works went off. She popped the champers there and then and started drinking from the bottle (as we forgot the glasses). It fizzed up and went all up her nose and she had to spit it outAnd
“Don’t blame it on the sunshine,
don’t blame it on the moonlight
don’t blame it on the good times
and its blame it on the boogie”
I rember the night I was pissed @ surreal and amber trying to teach me the moves to that song
Small things. Damn Physics, always making sure that us lefties stuck together otherwise EVERYBODYS elbows were prey. Her coming into school halfway through year 11 and still whupping ass on her exams.
The time when she was giving me a lift home, blew a tyre and then would not let me change it – so we waited for half an hour for an RACT man to come along who I just *knew* was thinking “bloody rich kids”…..
Chats perched on my roof.
Chats on ICQ.
Chats via email.
Chats via the *gasp* phone.
Our scheming plot to kidnap Chris and take him disco bowling for his birthday.
Disco bowling was great
I think i was pretty bad though but that did not matter
What about the coloured cookies!?! “I wonder what would happen if you put blue and red colouring in buscuits” – the answer – DONT
*shudders*
“You’re silly if you think that _pink_ is going to look good”
“..ok, lets put some of this in”
“…oh my …. HOW EFFIN FESTY!!!”
That damn baking soda! 45 minutes my arse!
red car
Red Car
We need to get that video footage together soon! I could say after I finish my thesis, but you will be @ work
Weekends will be available. I’d thought you’d lost the rest of the raw film… ’twill be good to work on it.
Lost some of it I think – will have to check it out
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