Contentment like.....you know? Sheila and Rose

Sheila: Rosemary petal.  I'm sick to death of this creative multimedia programming project.  I've been staring at the computer for about 20 minutes now, which may sound like nothing, but relative to a nano second - which is the amount of time it takes to fall in love - it's a pretty long time. I could have fallen in love at least 25 times in the last 20 minutes if my calculations are correct.  I think I'm going blind. Can you get snow blindness from a computer screen?  You know...cause the screen is white like - like the snow.  You ever hear of any cases?  I'm seeing white dots here.  Seriously.

Rose:  Nope, ain't heard of any cases yet. Take a break from the screen sure. Your poor eyes need a break. Give em a mini holidays - a trip to Santa Ponsa for a few minutes.

Sheila: Aahh yes, ol' Santa Ponsa eyes. Where's that picture of George Clooney?  I'll look at that for a few minutes, that will be a nice holiday for my peepers.

Rose: I don't know where that picture is, there's a picture of him in the back of the RTE guide for sure though, I saw it yesterday.

S: We have the RTE guide?

R: Ya my mother bought it for me the last time she was here.  She was going on about the loss of tradition and culture in society these days, so she bought that and left it here for us....some sort of mini cultural revolution I guess.  She's really stickin' it to the internet.

S: I love your mother, she's great.  Thats feicin well it.  Im reading the RTE guide.  If your mother wants to start an RTE guide revolution, tell her I'll join her army.  I can make the uniforms, your Mom can make the sandwiches, your dad...what can he do?

R: uuhhh.......do the accounts for something?  He can keep the receipts for the sandwiches!  CAPTAIN OF THE RECEIPTS!

S: We're joining the army! Perfect, just bloody well perfect.  Anything will be better than this creative multimedia programming project.

R: For reals Sheils.

S:  Ya know Rose.  Sometimes like, well, ya' know, it would be nice to be like, well, content like.  Contentment.  That's what I want.  Ya' know, like the guys in the orange throws...

R: The monks?

S: Ya! Thats what I want!

R: Grand, I know what to get you for Christmas so.  Are you a small or a medium?

Sprinkly or Still? Lizzy & Nelly

Lizzy: Neeeeeeeellleeeeeeeyyyyyyy!..I think this is it, I've got the feeling.  just letting you know.  If you're wondering why I'm extra upbeat, which you probers are....[awaits response from Nel]

Nelly: [silence, as she reads her hard back old book - pages browned around the edges - (which is hip(ish))]

Lizzy:  Ahem, cough cough.  Excuse me Nel, did you hear my 'cough cough' and what I just said?

Nelly:  Ya Liz, I heard you there.  Great news.

L: And what news is that?

N: I heard the news you just gave me....that you have 'the feeling' and are upbeat.  sounds great...and pretty vague.

L: Well, are you not going to ASK ME??

N: Liz, I don't wanna get into you giving me the vague message routine and I have to keep asking you questions  to draw the story out of you.  OK?  I'm either gonna read my book OR ELSE, you can feel free to tell me your good news without me INTERVIEWING YOU!  So go ahead and SPIT. IT OUT.

L: Geez, NOT IF YOU ARE GOING TO BE LIKE THAT ABOUT IT.

N: ok ok ok....come on, tell me then, what goin on?

L:  You wanna know?

N: Course I bleedin well do, c'mon. This book is boring anyway.  Its about people doing stuff in the past, which will bear no impression on the future for anyone who reads it.

L: Wha?

N: Nothin, c'mon, tell me.

L:  OK.  So, i was on Tinder last night, havin the browseathon, you know, and who do I see? Only the guy we met at that last party we were at, remember? He had a nice shirt AND that cool keyring thing! I'm pretty sure he's the ONE.  Well, OK, the 2, as in the 2 in 10....OK, maybe the 10, like the 10 in 400.  How can we best judge the numbers here Nel?

N: The guy with the job?  Ya I remember, well he was 1 of 6 at that party, but on Tinder is he like 1 in 100,000? I don't know....who cares about the numbers anyway?

L: Well I DO.  If you're gonna get the dating game right then you have to know the numbers, the STATS NELLY, how else are you supposed to win if you cant crunch numbers and understand probabilities?

N:  Hmmm, OK Liz.

L: All this maths is making me thirsty.  You thirsty?  I'm getting some water. Want some?

N: Sure ya, thanks.

L: You want sprinkly or still?

N: Sprinkly...... haha....... as in SPARKLING?

L: Yaaaaaa MS KNOW ALL THE CORRECT TERMS FOR THINGS, jesus, are you thirsty or not?

N: Sorry Nel, ya, make mine a sprinkler then!

L: We're actually out of fizzy, here is a glass of tap water with a straw, blow some bubbles in that and fizz it up yourself Ms thirsty knickers.

Cake or Creative Multimedia Programming Project? - Rose And Sheila

Rose : Whats the good news sheila?  Give me something, the good news updates so far have been zero.  Big fat zero.  Chunky Monkey Chubster Zero, the CMCZ,  hero zero. The zero of all zero's.  Right above -1 and just below 1.  The biggest....

Sheila: OK Rose, i get it, no news today then...

Rose:  Geez Sheils, cut me off mid flow why don't you?  Here i am trying to express the emptiness of my day due to the lack of good news.  The big grey cloud of no news drifts slowly over my orbit and fills me with nothing and i TRY TO TELL YOU...MY BEST FRIEND/ACQUAINTANCE and what do I get back??  A MID FLOW CUT OFF?????

Sheila: Sorry Rose, I'm really trying to just get through this creative multimedia programming project that WE BOTH have to get done.  Have you started it yet? Just get into doin that and then you wont be so worried about your empty orbit. 

Rose: oooooooohhhhhhhhhh, look at you 'Ms. gettin your creative multimedia programming project done'.  Well we all cant be robots with NOOOOOOOOOOOO feelings who do nothing but work ALL DAY LONG!

Sheila: Rose...whats the matter with you?

R: me?

S: ya, you OK?

 

Creative Multimedia Programming Cake

R: nothin. OK GEEEEEZ, ill tell you before you interrogate me like the bleedin' gestapo.  I just had a rubbish day at college, they didn't like my project, and now i wanna winge and eat cake.

S: i think there is some cake left in the fridge from last week, in behind everything.  ill have a look.

R: do you think its probers gone off?

S: i doubt it, its not fresh cream.....got it.  its looks OK to me, what you think?

R:  ahhh, ya i think it looks OK..let me taste.

S: well?

R:  kinda stale-ish.  but its still got something more than an avocado salad could offer me right now.  lets eat this and then go for a jog.

S: cool ok, ill put the kettle on and then get the spandex out.

Make a new App - Creatvie Multimedia project with Liz n' Nel

Lizzy:  Hey Nelly, you know, ive been thinking, id love to make a cool new app, now that we are studying Creative Multimedia programming.

Nelly: ya, that sounds great, what kinda app you wanna make?

Lizzy: im not sure yet....im thinking a really cool one, you know, one that does something that everyone needs....like....OK im not sure yet, what does everyone need?

Nelly:  Will you give me a foot massage?

Lizzy: ah...., NO

N: Liz, everyone needs a foot massage, gwan, you can be my app. the app that delivers the needs of the people, meets their desires head on.  an app that manifests itself in human form.  its a start.  if you meet this need, you will then understand better what a need in another person is, and then you will be really able to think about what the needs of the people are.  you see? course you do. there you go.  not too light on the feet now, i get ticklish.  

L:  whatevs nel.  ill throw on the kettle, tea?

N: sound ya, a lemon and ginger please....will you put it in my fave creative multimedia programming mug.

L: you don't have a creative multimedia programming mug.

N:  ya i need one tho.

Creative Multimedia Class Party Prep with Rose & Sheils'

Rose: I cant find my clips sheila....have you seen them?

Sheila:  The blue ones?  I think i saw them about a month ago, just by the toaster, they were lovely clips alright, oh jeeeesus, i hope you haven't lost them, it would be a total disaster if you have,  A TOTAL DISASTER! Lets pray to St Anthony, Papa Tony, the Big A, that you find them, that they return to you unharmed, their rightful owner, Ms Rose McCartney......."Dear Tony, Papa, please let the clips of Ms Rose....."

Rose:  No sheila, its not those clips I'm looking for, I threw them out ages ago...... after our last creative multimedia programming class party they had the stench of horror and despair on them,  so i binned them.

Sheila:  Horror and despair?  wha? ooh...you mean after your man tried to get you to give you the clips cause he loved the smell of the Pantene you were using? Mr creative multimedia whats his face guy?

R: ya..that's the one.

S: .....hey, wanna borrow these clips?

R: let me see.....cool OK, thanks.

S: No bods. i just have to use the bathroom there.  2 mins.