This is probably the happiest September/October push I've had since....2000. There's a combination of things like having worked a real job for a year (and not having worked at Coles for a year - something to celebrate this weekend). But generally, everything's going pretty swell ( Read more... )

Medina supposedly gets back this weekend, and its about fucking time too. We're all hollow shells without him. Pasa is dull and listless, I'm a wreck, Shaun wont stop pawing at the furniture...It's about time we had our base in Hobartville back ( Read more... )

There's a lot of cliches you see on LiveJournals. 'My parents don't pay attention to me/everyone in this town is lame/here's useless shit I did on the weekend/here's some movie-show-album-book you've never heard of and are never likely to see'. Some of the cliches are good and some of them are best skipped over ( Read more... )

Places I want to go to ( Read more... )

You see, this is what happens when you don't update your live journal. You look back and realise you did about a zillion things, and I rant badly enough at the worst of times, and now that I've actually done stuff, well, stuff gets left out. Anyway ( Read more... )

I went to Newcastle on the weekend. Despite the breaks in conversation and the uncomfortable shifting, I'd like to think that the trip proved I am grown up. Why? Because I drove to Newcastle. That's something I've only known grown ups to do and now I've done it. Oh sure, they do other things like get car insurance and buy bathroom renovations, but ( Read more... )

( Read more... )

Just one of these weeks I would like to see the Mythbusters build one of the crazy Luftwaffe 1946 planes that never were. Just one, that's all I ask. And I dont mean one that was meant to nuke New York using fuel made from concentration camp victims. Because if it actually worked, then they'd feel foolish indeed. No, I mean a crazy three-winged ( Read more... )

I must say though, in my poshest and most 19th Century upper middle class English voice, that I am looking forward to this party of sorts on Friday. It promises to be the social engagement of the season ( Read more... )

But don't let the 'current mood' fool you, I'm not quite drunk enough ( Read more... )