After a little deliberation I've decided to kill my live journal and do other stuff. I love writing here but I'm experiencing a change of mindset. Like maybe I could be using my time a little more constructively. Anywho, as abrupt and odd as it may be; goodbye and peace out.

Man, it's good to be home. I promised myself I wouldn't jump on the net and update this thing since I have work to do tonight but here it is. We had a great time at my dad's middle-of-nowhere abode and even more fun in the Gold Coast. I'm heading straight back to work tomorrow. I thought it'd be a difficult transition after two weeks of mindless ( Read more... )

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I feel crap. I hate toe blisters. And twisted steel. Fame. Everyone.

Nah, I think I'm tired. Wasn't easy getting through a day of work after two weeks of sleeping in.

I love that song Wild Horses. It's so beautiful. So. I don't care what version it is. Everybody seems to sing it well.

Had myself a slick time on Saturday night breaking it down with a ( Read more... )

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On the Sydney Morning Herald website is a open blog where you can post your intended resolutions for '07. I liked this one best:

Meditate more, go alot deeper, share the experience and the knowledge.

Be more regular and happy doing the mundane bits as they add up to a far happier being.

Act spontaneuosly, be generous, don't judge as it just makes no ( Read more... )

I just went for a walk to the beach and back. My face is all shiny with sweat and my back is stuck to the shirt I'm wearing. That's gross. The Eagles are playing on the radio as they're doing a tribute to all the songs that were released in 1977. I'm about to go shopping when Mum returns from the gym. I need to buy two birthday presents and an ( Read more... )

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Merry Christmas everybody!!! I'm on holidays for two weeks! I've been asked to write two articles for the upcoming Frank issue. The first is going to uncover the phenomenon of people who get involved in dull jobs whilst their true passion lies in another field. The other is a travel piece about my time in the Philippines. Which I wouldn't have had ( Read more... )