Live Journal has gone all pinky for Valentines Day. I could puke. Soooo cheesy.

So I've been paying out Aaron for being cheesy, before realising - woah! For once I'm not single on Valentines Day!

So I really should stop being cynical, ey?

I'm suffering from seasonal change more than jet lag. I mean, the time difference is only two hours, so it's not much. But because it's summer here and daylight saving, my body is so thrown out of whack! It's currently 7pm and it feels more like 3 or 4 for me!

At 1230ish Saturday afternoon, I disembarked from Qantas flight 427 and was met at Tullamarine by Alan. I'm not even going to bother typing how good it was to see him! I thought I'd cry when I saw him again, but I was too busy grinning like a Cheshire Cat ( Read more... )

I actually had a chat to him tonight, which was really unusual! But it was good to have a chat ( Read more... )

"So what does your boyfriend do?"

"he's a bartender and in the army reserve"

"oh, and what do your parents think of that?"

What do my parents think of what? Just cos I'm not going out with a merchant banker like you were at my age.

She's actually here for the night. Her work in Australia thingo is now tomorrow. I don't get these things. And she said I'm unlikely to see Bobby in the two days that I'm here ( Read more... )

I'm allowed 2.25L to bring into Australia. So that's pretty much 3 bottles. And I intend to fill it as well considering how much cheaper it is here ( Read more... )

Am staying with Andrea tomorrow night. It was teed up and fine ( Read more... )

got a message from one of them ( Read more... )

Ive got a fucker of a hangover.

I think my "friends" have left Hiroshima without me.

And I cant account for $100.

Fuck.