Sitting on a freshly oiled deck facing the ocean, listening to the newest season of scrubs playing in the lounge room. A half finished cigarette sitting in the ashtray next to a bottomless mug of soy-hot-chocolate. This is the life.
New band called spicerack, first gig in 2 months! FUCK.
Uni/Tafe whatever was fantastic. 9 more weeks of theory before we actually get into the kitchen. My 18th is coming up faaaaast. Oh god. Okay i'm going to go build a fire and sit in my backyard listen to the distillers and drink my cold squires.
Oh man last night was hectic. Candace was acting as if her drink was spiked, maybe it was. I was pretty caught up in this girl. It was weird. I forget that when you are with pretty girls they get hit on by other creepy guys. :(
She is really really really good. REAALLY GOOD. //Worried about Laura. It's my mum's birthday! Why the fuck am i online?!