Baby, I'm back.

You know, not that you missed me or anything, in fact, methinks no-one even reads this thing. Mabel now works fine again.
And, no, I didn't get to check out the spooky. Damn Jelly. Buuuut, I did get to basically, um, facestalk Alice and do bio homework. Ookay. Not quite nothing, though...
But, come on, this woman does not age. I swear. The school photo of her and the teenagerish party photos and the ooh-look-i'm-so-well-traveled photos all look practically identical. Well, apart from hair and makeup. And clothes.
And she's a doctor, and so young.(MSci(Chemistry. :D))
And she teaches.
And I've just descended into creepy again.
Ah, well.
Badness now: It is schooltime. So I shan't be on frequently, and shall be on late at night.
But then you shouldn't care much anyhoo...

Alice <3

I've been gone for awhile, well, okay, weeks, and I'll be gone longer still. In the meantime, I have haunted houses to explore. No, really, this friend of mine's house, I swear, has to be freaking haunted. Not that I've been there or anything. But being banned from the internet *again* will help with time constraints. I'll tell the results here. Shall be fun.
In other news, the computer's being annoying again. It crashes trying to open certain sites. So I shan't be active much anyways.
Anyway, bye.
Oh, the Alice thing? =) My latest obsession. I am a creepy, creepy person.

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But I don't think anyone reads this page anyway. Anyway, this chick (yes, it is a chick. I go to their school. All-girl's school) has emailed me about this random board of hers (I think it was an MMI project). Anyway: http://schoolisrandom.proboards.com/
Enjoy.

Okay, so what then?

Well, I was thinking, maybe "alien time traveller" isn't necessarily the best explanation for... things... Same with supernatural stuff, but then one thing at a time atm. Surely there's a more probable explanation for most of this stuff? But then, what's the more probable explanation? Immortal - well, ageless - being with the weirdest manner ever? Nooo. Although, hey, if it is, not discredited. Completely. Any theories? Contact me (go read the first post, I'm not going to repeat myself).

Why?

So, I heard it again last night.
Whisper dived under the covers shivering (but then he always does when it's cold, and that was probably the reason I woke up itfp), Mia was barking (irritating creature), so obviously something was up, and I kind of didn't go outside and check it out. Idiot or what? And of course Tegan's comments about watching "you while you sleep. watches lovingly" ("He watches you as you sleep. Watches lovingly... Hek, hek,hek. Enjoy your" 'Elmo', 'Tegan') the first time around didn't exactly help with the whole confidence thing, as I already have spirits stalking me (oh, the joys of an indigenous family), so naturally I wasn't going to go outside during the witching hours (They wouldn't like it, and I'm quite unco anyway. Dark plus me equals ouch).
But, a few questions, if they're reading this (No, not the spirits. You know who you are. It's just that I don't, quite).
Why here? Is it me in particular? Why? And, more importantly, why not...
And I wonder if I do eventually move to Scotland, change my name to Sarah Evans, and take over the earth with flying chimpanzees (they're smarter than monkeys).
Well. Enough of my ramblings. I have numerous science/biol tests to fail tomorrow. Have to study now. Unless a miracle happens (hint, hint).

Well, wow.

Just marking the occasion here.
Well, technically it was yesterday, but whatever. I needed time to get my head around it.

Updates? Insanity? Who knows? Who cares?

Hmm. I've been reading lately, because I've been bored (read: cut off from internet save for brief encounters late at night, and have no social life anyway), and stumbled across the Westall incident. I know, I know, ancient news, right? Well, it's the only freaking para lead in, like, nearly a year.
I really can't be f*ked finding anything online, because that's not where I looked in the first place, but I believe that (the below) is the second thing comes up when you search it (the first is the Facebook group).
http://www.onlymelbourne.com.au/melbourne_details.php?id=5481
In other news, the Southern Cross is dying. Quite a sad occasion, really. Oh, okay, one star. But it's an important star. I mean, "Southern Cross" rolls off the tongue easier than "Southern 'T'". Hm. Maybe I'll go cry somewhere now. :P 'sif.
Incidentally, and this may mean nothing, I actually dreamed I was somewhere with someone last night. (Somewhere being where I pointed to in a history book and said "I was there! Er... I mean..." and someone being...? My mind fills in the blanks and says the Doctor, but that could be just my obsession speaking.)
And anyway, it changed to me running from the police at my school in heavy rain, and then someone (again, unidentified. I'm not really sure, but they may have even been female this time anyways) aiding my escape. And then I woke up. Shit, I was so scared, though. I was crying when I woke up. It took a moment to go, "that's not here and now."
Ah, well. At least it's not one of the running ones. They just go on, and on.

I shouldn't be on here, they'll find me...

Heh. I'm actually referring to the 'rents. They're quite annoyed at the state of my grades. Apparently I'm not allowed to fail Maths. Or French. Even if I'm going to drop them next year anyway. Even if I don't get along with the teacher (Is it the smile? The hair? My easygoing nature? Some folks just don't like me). Even if I think it's pointless because I'm not likely to ever go to a French-speaking country or get a job which requires bilingualism. (i'm bilingual anyway. Auslan ftw.)
So, basically, until my grades pick up, I'm banned from this computer, except for "schoolwork".
But I'll keep my eye on the para side of internet life anyway. It's not like they can stand over me and ensure that I'm only doing schoolwork (tabs, the 'rents never look for tabs), and anyway, it is important. Vitally. And anyway, I don't really waste much time. (I can now type fast. Yay.)
What else?
Oh, yeah. The earthquakes. I'm still convinced that they're not exactly normal. They apparently are, but then why is the media scrambling to justify them? I smell largish rodent...

Does the Doctor really exist?

Well, some may call me crazy, but I seriously believe (he/she/it) might.
Maybe not as the Doctor, probably not in a blue-box TARDIS, and definitely not looking like David Tennant/Matt Smith.
Currently looking for proof!

The title is misleading, I just don't want this removed.

Anyway, if anyone can point me in that direction, please do. Links, addresses, whatever.
Contact me either through this blog, or at this email: pretty_bo_i@hotmail.com
Or lilmzjanedoe@yahoo.com.au
Or lilmzjanedoe@gmail.com (but I usually don't check this account, you're better off mailing the other two)
I am on msn most nights.
And fakers, beware: I may be only 15, but I'm pretty darn good at knowing when someone's trying to bullshit me.
Aliases will usually be used to protect people; even if none of it's true, it'd probably attract some real lunatics. I don't particularly want anyone ending up dead/insane/seriously injured etc.
Yes, Kier is an alias, if you've been sent here by a Sarah Evans, that's me too, another alias. Very few people know my real name anymore, and I don't go by that either...

My family don't know about this, they'd freak, something I'm sure you're familiar with.

Anyway, recap.
Any information you've got: great. Love you.
No fakers.
No meetings, please. Dangerous.
Don't crash my inbox, that'll just make me irritated, and the last thing most people want to do is irritate me. Being pale and having a taste for blood will do that. (No, I'm not a vampire.)
No names, and no contact addresses.
Try to be semi-literate. Please. It's painful when people mangle the English language, and I usually dismiss badly written stuff. Can't read it.

Thankyou all.