I had the strangest dream. I dreamt about my old work back in Wellington....I used to work for Toyworld back in Ballance Street. Except Wellington had changed location to a smaller shop, and it looked like a very gift-shop style place with wood everywhere. At first, I recognised some of my old colleagues....but it's not as if they recognised me ( Read more... )

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I wrote a letter to my dad. I was thinking about this as I worked today - the reason that I didn't write letters to people anymore was maybe because I had my heart broken by Bridget who was the last person I really wrote to regularly. To put things in perspective, she was in Taranaki and I was in Wellington - a distance of about 500km. And we ( Read more... )

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that last entry could be ONE interpretation of "zizz", hehehe

Pasta for One - check.

Washing out on the line - check.

Completed watching "Die Another Day" - check and re-check.

tidied up a wee bit - check

room tidy and ready for shagging should a pretty girl happen to stroll past it - absolutely checked!

earlier in the day I got buzzed.  just to clarify, we live in an apartment block and there's a security ( Read more... )

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oooh, this is gettin' good; now I'm learning a thingy or two.

I've stuck some CDs on in the player, banged the shuffle button, and first track spat back out was Faithless' "Muhammed Ali" followed by Underworlds' "Dark Train".  Take THAT mainstream Britney-saturated shite!

bloody ankle. went to the doctor and asked him if he did panelbeating. i er.... [earlier today] pranged my right ankle on a stair, and now there's a chance it could be fractured. i'll know soon enough in the morning - little wonder i have great pains every time i walk on it!!

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