Sorry to everyone who has wanted to contact me in the past... oh, I don't know....month or so. One of my customary lapses from society ( Read more... )

I looked at The Bureau of Meterology website, to try and find out the forecast. As usual, I found it terribly hard to navigate my way to a meaningful forecast, but that is to be expecte; I'm pretty dumb.

Anyways, so this is the forecast for today in Sydney:

Cloudy with some rain developing and the chance of an afternoon
thunderstorm.What the ( Read more... )

Yesterday I was poised to write another of my wonderfully long and thoughtless passages about the many wonders of seeing minions of first year students parading around univeristy. Yet the events of yesterday afternoon led me to a new revalation, and some troubling insights.

( Long angsty rant )

Before I start on today's whinge, here is an open invitation to anyone out there. I'm going to be having a "first day back at uni perve fest" on Monday. I might even get some deck chairs, some beers, and some munchies, and I'm going to spend all day, from 9 o'clock till late just looking at the first years running around. If you have lectures, skip ( Read more... )

Ok, for anyone that goes to the bar ( Read more... )

I never thought I'd say this.. but I just don't like talking to people that are too young ( Read more... )

A new comic is up on King Romulus

go me... it is the first time that I draw it with a paint brush.

I put up a long and uninteresting whinge on my diary. Feel free to read it ( Read more... )

Well, it is strange how the internet works for and against you at times. In a sense, I'm holding onto it at the moment, because see people in real life, or talking to them on the phone is starting to become scary again. I'm withdrawing from life a little, which is probably natural about this time of the year. I hope this will be remedied when I ( Read more... )

Those obeservant people out there will notice the time stamp of this entry. It is early, and I am not a morning person. For some people, morning means 7:00am. My mornings have no "am" suffix, ever. So you can appriciate that my brain is not fully functioning at this time. I'm a terrible bore in the mornings, sans-coffee ( Read more... )