Sunday, January 20, 2008


Me my sis and dad, at Queenstown, skiing the day away last year

To all the kids out there lol

MAH HAHAHAHAHA!!! I'm back and there's nothing you can do about it!
haha I've always wanted to open up with that statement but never had the situation to say it. huh figures.

But, even though I was gone maybe like three minutes I just had to say that it's like tragic that I now have to live in Jakarta, Indonesia. Even though I think its like beautiful and full of life. Did you know that Bandung, which is like this town here, has a population thats like 10 times bigger then the whole country of New Zealand, devastating isn't it?

I was as shocked as the next person, then mildly amazed at how awesome and wonderful it is, to say I've lived in 3 different countries in the past two years, I don't know many people who CAN say that. Just like I can say, I'm a third culture kid.

Growing up in Cambodia, from the age of 4 wasn't that hard, but hey it made a THIRD CULTURE KID. yay me! hahaha

Even if your not even a kid, who cares. You were once. Besides why is an adult reading a blog for kids, thats random. Oh well, your choice.

Tomorrow, we will be talking about the poverty of the world and global warming..okay stop I sound like those host people, on like Oprah or Larry King Live. Who even watches Larry King Live, it's SO boring. He's like this old guy with no life, and who wears braces on his pants, it's weird. But thats just MY opinion.

CYA PPL (people, if you didn't understand that)
lol xo

p.s haha i keep changing colours


Hello, I'm over here

I live in a world of death, I hate my life. I wish I could die. Life is meaningless

Hahaha I had you going there didn't I.YAY ME!! :P 
Well your probably wondering why I'm even writing this. You know what, neither do I.
But if you think of it. Most blogs are for adults helping each other and talking and giving 
advice on where to go or what to do with the kids.
Why aren't there many blogs for kids, BY KIDS? now it would be very interesting to listen to them try and explain that to me.

But hey enough about that, because it's boring. haha
Right now I'm watching my sister, Natalie, the infamous older sibling, doing a power point about a mouse...
and my mother talking to her friend, while waiting for their Bahasa Indonesian class to begin. fun fun................

By the way, my names Rebekah, but PLEASE call me Becka or Becca or anything really, just not REBEKAH. Plus I go to a private all girls boarding school in NZ. It's like the best experience in the world. I just LOVE it.

Yeah right......

So, I'm still thinking about what I should write in this blog and come to think of it, I've pretty much just babbled through the whole beginning part of this so, yeah...

I don't even know if anyone even reads these. Probably not. I highly doubt it(like a lot of other things), so why am I even writing it, I still don't know, but you already know that because I've said it like 6 times and your probably going to leave the blog right now because you are so bored you can't even stand it.

Oh well.

Imagine this, it's the last week of summer break, you still haven't gotten it through your head that in a weeks time you'll be sitting in the stuffy, boring old class home room, with that same teacher who everyone thinks is really a witch and doesn't have a life outside of school. Well I'm at that point, and dreading it all the way.
Going to a boarding school, you pretty much dread ever entering the school, but you have no choice, you either enter or suffer the consequences, and believe me, I would much rather enter the school, then suffer the wrath of my parents and grandma. Don't even get me started about that.

Well, you see this school isn't exactly the most um nicest school in the world, person wise.
But I'm not aloud to say anything bad about it, because my parents won't let me put it on the blog.
There just gonna change the whole thing anyways. They'll probably write, Once upon a time there lived a beautiful princess, and they all lived happily ever after, the end.

Well I've gotta go now. More later. If Anyone is actually reads this, HI and thanks for reading, though I doubt you'll ever come back. haha

BECKA OUT! xo