Oh my, my, my. What a week this has been!! My last day of class was today (hip hip hooray!) and as I’m sure you know – studying for finals is HECTIC!!
I ended up enjoying the class – who knew Counter-terrorism and Human Rights would prove to be fascinating? There is so much to consider with regard to the delicate balance between security and liberty. A nation must be secure in order to provide liberty but protecting certain liberties can endanger security! A bit of a catch-22.
We fared ok on our sucky group presentation but we didn’t get an A.
5 years ago I would have cried because I didn’t get an A – but I’ve decided that because this was out of my control (stupid group work!) I don’t need to fuss myself about it. We got a B.
After class I headed out with the FM’s GF and I’ll tell you what – I love that girl! She’s CRAZY! lol. She calls me a “shocka” all of the time – but I think maybe she’s projecting.
HAHA! Ok – maybe we’re BOTH “shocka”s. She’s on the far left in the pic below. Her hottie sis is in the background and the cutie next to me? That’s Ben. He reckons I should go camping while I’m in Australia.

I think camping is a great idea and all but I have this phobia of worms. Oh yes. Worms. I’m terrified of them. I can’t look at them, the thought of touching them makes my skin absolutely crawl and they live in dirt. And I don’t like dirt. But there is a lot of dirt when you camp. Or at least I think there is a lot of dirt when you camp. There is in Utah! 
Wait a minute – Daisy – you’re afraid of worms? but you have an eyeball in your mocktail? Yep. That’s right.
Haha! doesn’t that drink look absolutely foul? The nasty egg looking thing is a lychee and the black floaty things are passionfruit seeds. SOOOO delicious. It just looks like eyeballs and guts.
I think it’s my new favorite non-alcoholic beverage. Tart, yummy, fruity and the carbonation in the Sprite makes your tongue tingle.
Ok back to like one of the worst subjects on the planet – dirt and worms. One time I ate a Harry Potter Jelly Belly that was flavored ‘earthworm.’ Disgusting. I about gagged and then even after I spit it out I STILL almost threw up. So gross. And traumatic.
Why did I do it? Because the guy I was sharing the Bertie Botts with said he’d eat the vomit one if I ate the earthworm one. Yeah – he got the better end of the deal. I’ll be haunted by that flavor FOREVER!
Anyway – I think I’ll try to go camping. I mean – sure – Australia grows deadly gross stuff (ex: snakes or spiders) and that means they probably most likely have killer worms… But Ben goes camping all of the time and I don’t think he’d tell me to go if he thought I’d be attacked by killer worms. But you never know – I could be wrong. I hear killer worms like to eat redheads in particular – and Ben did offer to accompany me … maybe he wants to FEED me to them. ![]()

) wait – I’m in a bad mood — what’s going on? No smiling!!! This post is about why I’m FRUSTRATED not about some boy who makes me smile…
it’s time to get SERIOUS! 
GROSS!















