I stood under the Australian flag and sang songs for my country. I laughed as an ambassador at people who had never understood what the song "waltzing matilda" actually describes, even though they were of the opinion that it was our national anthem. And I've boasted to people with pride about my country. A place were we face more threat from ( Read more... )

( I Bought A Corset! Howvere I couldn't afford the cool garter belt.... )

So. Friday I took my bike to town, attempting to ride it with the small disability of having ot air in the back tyre. But a signifigant lack in bus card or cash gave me no other choice...

I made it to Elliots final presentation, failed to get the video camera working, watched Elliot randomly spout facts on his year. He then recieved a book. I got ( Read more... )

i hooked up with the girl of my dreams....!!!!!

You will be pleased to know that you

a re being offered a

UNSW Co-op

Program Scholarship

in

Telecommunications.

A letter to you on a cassette, cos we don't write any more... you're 1000 miles away.. .

And why, why, why am I QUOTING THE WHITLAMS?

Yeah yeah, stream the angst, strain it through a hair-line crack and hope it turns out OKEJ.

I got intervjued this morning. Fun fun. I'm getting photographed tomorrow, and, you know what, I'll be in the paper on ( Read more... )

Like all decent journeys, this one begins hectically.

However, before the tale of the train-shit-I-mean-bus chasing, I'm obliged to describe one of the longest days on my life.

This began on Thursday morning, 00:30am.

I made my god-damned phone call. First impressions included shock. That is due to the Australian accents of a photovoltaic ( Read more... )

From Erin. Take the first line of the first LJ entry of every month and write it down ( Read more... )

I think I just got a scholarship. I find out on the 8th.

oh well. Off to Östersund for a week.

John the nice coke addict who offered me a line is in Prison...

And I've got few hours left.

*FEAR*