tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37591852011-08-10T12:45:44.553+09:30~~~~~~~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.comBlogger3031100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1150871928038742572006-06-21T16:07:00.000+09:302006-06-21T16:09:51.873+09:30~~~ is here now: http://www.tildaa.blogspot.com ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1135043404321465272005-12-20T12:10:00.000+10:302005-12-20T12:32:57.290+10:30What happened to ~~~ Well basically I got hijacked by hens nights, weddings, engagements and Christmas parties, it’s been a tough month, but I learnt a lot:1. Apparently hens nights are all about penis paraphernalia2. If you drink four Moscow Mules before you arrive at your sister’s engagement party, you will find it difficult to offer around trays of champagne for the toast, but you won’t find ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1132796148887750102005-11-24T11:55:00.000+10:302005-11-24T12:05:48.900+10:30Soothing HarmoniesHad a headache for like 2 days, I tried everything; I drank more water, then I drank more coffee, then I took some codeine, then I had a couple of beers, then I slept, and I woke up and still had headache? So I put my headphones on, and randomly Simon and Garfunkel came on, and my headache was gone :)Also..The serial killer thing that Tg posted about here is really bugging me. ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1132203289564633592005-11-17T15:23:00.000+10:302005-11-17T15:24:49.576+10:30Sacrifice(15:22:32) Jn: im going to loose wait(15:22:33) Jn: eat less(15:22:37) Jn: instead of Yiros Packs(15:22:41) Jn: i'm just gonna have Yiro~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1132135705655852092005-11-16T20:37:00.000+10:302005-11-16T20:40:02.386+10:30Ooooo, Adelaide… everybody’s here..So with the Harry Potter, Ronald Dumsfeld and the ‘The Ruler’ of UAE Sharjah all in town on the same day, it seems that Adelaide is definitely everyone’s favourite Spring retreat. If you wanted to send a message to hit home in the hearts of those in the UK, the fears of those in the US and the non-extremities of those UAE then tomorrow would definitely be the ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1132029273796332222005-11-15T14:50:00.000+10:302005-11-15T15:10:19.916+10:30Three syllable words don’t make for good chanting.Went to my first protest today. It was kind of exciting, big screens, lots of banners, chanting, drums and flags. Quite moving really to see a bunch of big beefy tradesmen joining forces with a few greeny leftys, throw in the nurses and midwives along with some middle aged hippy types, all the major church leaders and most importantly Tim from Big~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1131431297868134802005-11-08T16:54:00.000+10:302005-11-08T16:58:17.880+10:30Congratulations!My sister is gonna be a wifey, Tg is finally cutting her ties with Port Adelaide and moving into the city and Mtb has her own 32 count aerobics routine!I got a call late Sunday night whilst nursing a hangover and in the middle watching I love huckabees just after watching Napoleon Dynamite (best bit = Uncle Rico throwing a steak at Napoleon on his bike, hahahaha) – we were ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1129862605130380412005-10-21T11:42:00.000+09:302005-10-21T12:13:25.136+09:30Money for marmaladeSo work has truly turned into the last week of uni when all your assignments are due at once and I’m at the point where every moment I don’t do stuff heightens my anxiety, so I’m just taking a quick break before I really put my head down. So while I generously sorted out my sisters computer issues, and she was busy telling me off for fighting with my boyfriendwe somehow got on ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1129860014960750632005-10-21T11:26:00.000+09:302005-10-21T11:30:14.970+09:30Chim chim cheriiJn got it in his head he wanted to buy a $300 chiminea to make pizza on Sunday, so I thought it might be a more affordable option to borrow my parents chiminea for the day instead. But with Ma and Pa in Port Douglas for the week and out of contact, so we just picked up the chiminea and went home and set to making a fire. Later that evening when the first pizza was in the fire and ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1129256439529812432005-10-14T11:48:00.000+09:302005-10-14T11:50:39.536+09:30SouthparkThe Thompsons: ‘You may not have realized this, but we actually have buttocks where our heads should be.’ Cartman: ‘I think... I.. just.. saw the funniest thing I'll ever see. And I... think... I... blew a funny fuse.’~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1128653825432542812005-10-07T12:21:00.000+09:302005-10-07T12:27:05.440+09:30It’s all about procrastination…Yesterday I went to the Foodland down the road to get some stuff for dinner, and the checkout chick looks at my vegetable and then at her register and then asks the other checkout dude ‘What is this?’ and he goes ‘Cabbage’ and I go, ‘Actually it’s spinach’ and the dude then goes ‘Yeah, could be, I don’t really know my vegetables’. What the fuck? These people work in~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1127877776280499092005-09-28T12:52:00.000+09:302005-09-28T12:54:20.966+09:30ER IISo this time…no hot dr, no local anaesthetic, no panadeine forte to take home, the dr just pushed it back in place and I felt it squirm inside.But I did watch him do it so I could do it myself next time, and I did get this weird plastic finger boat that gets me more sympathy at work and makes this annoying tapping noise when I type.When I did it the guy at the ICA followed me out to the car ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1127800423076052912005-09-27T15:16:00.000+09:302005-09-27T15:23:43.083+09:30Spring has sprungI went out to the backyard for the first time in about 2 months, I thought Jn and Bfrg were joking when they said they made crop circles, but it seems not. I’m not sure if this photo shocks anyone else, but seriously, when I moved in the backyard was more of a brown colour and there was a big patch of dirt along the fence line where that metre high grass is! and look at how much ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1127265312952886472005-09-21T10:33:00.000+09:302005-09-21T10:48:52.310+09:30The Cas on a Friday night“Cmon girls, how about a lap dance” taunted some stupid fucko from one of the poker pit tables“I don’t think so fucko, look at your assets there (pointing out his tiny 'stack'), you can’t even afford to buy us a drink” Then our favourite dealer, who is not unlike the original Shaft with his smooth moves and funky afro, grabs him by the scruff of the neck and hurls him out~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1126665456959860942005-09-14T12:01:00.000+09:302005-09-14T14:25:21.420+09:30ERSo it was 4th quarter, only a few mins to go, we were over 10 goals up, and I was about to pull off another amazing interception, but instead I just hit the ball with my finger front on. It hurt a bit and then I looked at it and it looked so bung, it was all bunched up and weird, kind of like a vacuum hose. RAH emergency is dero city central, lots of scrubbers and really dirty people. I talked ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1126078205866339592005-09-07T16:58:00.000+09:302005-09-07T17:00:05.866+09:30Bus HussyMy sister is the best, I love her so much, she is a precious flower who only brings joy to my life. She is also prone to ridiculous incidents of hilarity, like the other day when she was driving around trying to complete her whole list of errands in one afternoon, and she had to go to the atm on jetty road, but there was no where to park, so she stopped in a bus zone because it was right~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1126077972070126972005-09-07T16:50:00.000+09:302005-09-07T17:16:45.086+09:30Soooo then… you’re a concert pianist and your finishing your medicine degree…So a couple of weeks ago I get a message from jn on a Friday afternoon ‘Lets go meet my Dad for a drink cause I have to pick something up and he’s at the pub’ When we got there, everyone was wearing a suit, there were three girls wearing formal dresses with ‘Miss World’ sashes on, an Adelaide 36er wandering around and a ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1125454744611855622005-08-31T11:42:00.000+09:302005-08-31T12:00:50.000+09:30Good thing we weren’t born amish..So around 5pm last night I got word from nai that all signs pointed to a big storm brewing, set to hit in 30 – 40 minutes. Apparently all the cyclists were leaving the building at once causing chaos and lift delays. Got home and it was all dark (due to black out) and I found (after my eyes adjusted) j and tg both asleep! It was like 6pm or something but ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1124953116412974382005-08-25T16:24:00.000+09:302005-08-25T16:28:36.416+09:30Pain(16:16:31) me: pain(16:16:36) me: in right abdomen(16:16:41) me: no good(16:16:44) dr nai: prognosis ?(16:16:50) me: appendicitis(16:17:05) me: comments?(16:17:16) dr nai: stitch ?(16:17:18) me: no(16:17:30) dr nai: colon cancer ?(16:17:45) me: front side, just above hip(16:17:50) dr nai: stomach ulcer~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1124695800593946942005-08-22T16:58:00.000+09:302005-08-22T17:22:59.566+09:30Rebellion portfolioThese are things you just can’t tolerate purely because of your parents.Things that are in my rebellion portfolioDire Straits, Art galleries, English sitcoms, Michael Caine, Intellectual discussion of art - esp directly after exiting the cinema, Classical music – esp if I hear this whilst travelling in a car, Any music slightly new age (vangelis, enya and anything with nature ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1124434521916123482005-08-19T16:25:00.000+09:302005-08-22T09:45:41.196+09:30Html LudditesSaw who may or may not have been Kevin J. Maciunas and Francis Vaughn from the cs department walking across Nth Terrace together eating these massive icecreams the other day, they looked so funny for some reason, Kevin with his beard getting all icecreamy and Francis really enjoying their treats. Then I found these personal web page gems from the cs dept pages. This guy seems to ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1124175521553640302005-08-16T16:27:00.000+09:302005-08-16T16:29:56.603+09:30I dont think I'm going to make it.~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1123471798597408392005-08-08T12:59:00.000+09:302005-08-08T13:01:09.276+09:30Taki terrorsOn Sunday morning I got up around 11am and I heard this scratching sound from J’s wardrobe, at first I thought it was Tg scratching around in her wardrobe which backs on to the same wall from her room, but then I heard it again and I realised that tg doesn’t have claws to make that kind of scratching sound with, so I opened the door and out jumps Taki looking all distressed and ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1123217864543246982005-08-05T14:23:00.000+09:302005-08-05T14:27:44.546+09:30Tg’s bdayOverall a good night. Photo’s were a bit disappointing though… someone got hold of my camera and tried to make something they referred to as ‘art’…Seriously, what the hell is that, these photos don’t capture anything of the emotion or atmosphere that was tg’s bday. Where is the essence of the moment…. I want the essssseeeeennnccceee!Anyway, we ate at Beyond India and we all sang happy ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1123118644552619742005-08-04T10:51:00.000+09:302005-08-04T10:54:04.556+09:30Japa-not-so-easyThe lowlight - so I haven’t been for a few weeks and I have forgotten everything, couldn’t even remember the katakana character for ‘ru’ which means in practical terms I couldn’t even write my name. The highlight - was when sensei was telling us a story about ‘bending’ machines. After a little confusion, we figured out she thought that they were called ‘bending’ machines because ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1123049592537152582005-08-03T15:42:00.000+09:302005-08-03T15:43:12.543+09:30Country fokkersWent to Grumpy’s at Hahndorf for lunch on Saturday with K and the baby. I asked the guy which of their home brewed beers was the most like draft and he said “hang on” and turned around to the chef and said “pass me the shotgun”. I quickly covered and said “…just wanna know so that I definitely don’t order that one, gimme a couple of pints of ‘ye olde fokker’ ” and thankfully he put~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1122963803695703762005-08-02T15:52:00.000+09:302005-08-02T15:53:23.696+09:30Farewell Free ParkingJ no longer gets free parking now that he is apparently no longer temporarily disabled so I walked to work this morning. It was actually really nice, the sky was blue, sun shining and the parklands are nice and green now. I was walking behind a couple of workman for a while and one of them was whistling something really familiar for like two minutes before the older one said ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1122963556587752832005-08-02T15:48:00.000+09:302005-08-02T15:52:10.380+09:30HateI fucking hate voicemail. Seriously, how annoying is it when you hear the beep beep you have a text sound and it turns out to be voicemail. Then you call and listen to one of your retarded relatives or friends leaving you a pointless message like “Hiya, just thought id give you a call and leave you this pointless message in a weird sickly sweet voice” Despite the ridiculous nature of ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1122530833199600762005-07-28T15:34:00.000+09:302005-07-29T13:55:03.803+09:30Splendid WeekendWell, it was pretty damn good! Byron bay is beautiful...The venue was muddy...Met some guy called shaaaayyynnne who helped us out who was from the mid-coast and likes queens of the stone age and hilltop hoods, but then surprised us with his secret love of Belle and Sebastian. Went to his campsite to find his friend passed out in the back of the car and a blow up doll on their ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1121130234690978662005-07-12T10:26:00.000+09:302005-07-12T10:35:05.333+09:30Bread and butter pudding is Prince Charles’ favourite dessertDinner last night thanks to J’s parents, yummmm, crab bisque, then roast lamb, then bread and butter pudding...J: CoughingJmum: I have some medicine for you, it’s very famous Chinese medicine, its really effective, everybody in china takes this medicine and they get betterJ: I don’t want itJmum: Come on jonathan, I don’t want you to get~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1121067827825206692005-07-11T16:58:00.000+09:302005-07-12T12:46:53.746+09:30Spitting in the dark…So, the spitting in the dark experiment is finally over, phew. It was surprisingly tough to stay home for two Friday and Sunday nights, sit in the dark, wear sunglasses, relax and take saliva samples every half hour. It was so boring. Definitely earned my $250 guineapig wage. Did anyone else get wet on the weekend…So as everybody who’s come within 50m of jon knows, jon has ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1120800208426750542005-07-08T14:53:00.000+09:302005-07-08T14:54:07.366+09:30Foot/paw fettishHmm... Looks like someone at Tallandoon has developed a foot fettish, these are the pics coming off our security camera today...~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1120545787172616392005-07-05T15:58:00.000+09:302005-07-05T16:14:07.636+09:30C**k SuckersWell, still feeling about 63% health. Two days off last week were good, but I still feel no good. I spent most my time watching the whole of series one of Deadwood and have since been trying to stop myself calling everyone a mutha f**king c**ksucker. Although, sometimes ppl are c**ksuckers, so if I have called you that lately, then don’t think that this is in any way a f**king ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1119489397636500852005-06-23T10:45:00.000+09:302005-06-23T10:48:52.260+09:30Anyone for some nostalgia with their nando’s?So I’ve been having lunch with the same ppl for like 3 years now, and it has become a mostly sour-faced and whiney time of the day. Recently I have found a new lunch that is all friendly and laughs. I look at them and remember how lunch was in it’s heyday… $6 calzone’s at Don G’s, small americans, even an occasional joke, oh the memories. Now lunch ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1118985975137801342005-06-17T14:53:00.000+09:302005-06-17T14:56:15.143+09:30Phlegm, phlegm and phlegmI have a lot of phlegm at the moment, it’s really gross.Drinking, smoking and playing cardsMy nanna is turning 88 in a couple of weeks, went and saw her last night and her afternoon carer was there, a large man in his late 50’s wearing a tracksuit and thongs, he was playing cards, drinking wine and smoking in the house. There were multiple empty wine bottles when I took ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1118283119833002112005-06-09T11:39:00.000+09:302005-06-09T11:41:59.840+09:30Layed down a monster last night…So last night was the first and last event of the APA state poker championships. Pretty nice set up, at the function room in the Italian Centre on Carrington Street, nice bar, professional set up, around 20 tables, about 150 capacity with around 120 players already there, there were even meet and greet chicks at the door! So I wandered in with rk and registered for~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1117591928240983472005-06-01T10:40:00.000+09:302005-06-01T11:42:08.246+09:30Life’s a journey babe…With my sis off to Vietnam and Rk off to Vegas and…Graham says: I just planned a nine day canoe trip with my brother and his friends this summer!Me says: You're always planning tripsGraham says: life's a journey babeWho say’s things like that anyway, although I’d rather be called babe, than lady.It’s a good thing a girl has a mid winter break in Byron to look forward to or I~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1117069079161061662005-05-26T10:26:00.000+09:302005-05-26T10:27:59.166+09:30Moving to TallandoonA twisted fairytale.Since the move, things have been going pretty good. I don’t think I’ve cause anyone too much pain, and no one has caused me too much pain.However, there is always going to be some adjusting required…The night b4 last, I went to bed and at that exact time Jn decided to get on the exercise bike and sing ‘Wind Beneath my Wings’ at the top of his lungs.This was~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1116406009798184862005-05-18T18:14:00.000+09:302005-05-18T18:18:21.883+09:30I just ate a whole packet of cherrichocs for dinner.NUTRITIONAL INFORMATIONEnergy = 1966kJFats = 20.4gSugars = 57.2gOmg I feel sick, and a little dizzy….I also have cramp in my hand from writing out my Japanese homework, I haven’t put pen to paper for anything more than writing a postit note for a very long time.By the way if someone calls you wallpaper, is that a complement, I reckon wallpaper ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1115967240115362142005-05-13T16:00:00.000+09:302005-05-13T16:24:00.120+09:30i need something inspiring, it's friday, the 13th, and i have nuthing, nuthing at all...going to hairdresser = boringgoing to movies = boringlosing 8 games of poker in a row = very boring boringwalking 45 mins to and from work everyday and then weighing 2kg more at the end of the week = boringhaving fluffy hair cause the water in the burbs is apparently harder than in the city = boringalso, i ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1115625361752412162005-05-09T17:15:00.000+09:302005-05-09T17:29:42.603+09:30I just had my most embarrassing moment to date (well, maybe going over my handlebars in Year 8 just as the school bus went past while in my very short school dress was a bit more scaring, but this was pretty close)It definitely tops when I had a mental blank on my first day as to what a hyphen was when four ppl were watching me type something and they kept going ‘hyphen’ and I just sat there ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1115167772704719172005-05-04T10:13:00.000+09:302005-05-04T10:19:32.880+09:30Two weeks and no post, the question is, what have I been doing?Last night, after visiting j at the Sportsmed hospital (which still has the smell of a normal hospital, esp in the lift) and then stopping at Tallandoon (my new residence) for risotto (thanks to tg) I had to go to my parents for an important family meeting. After some general catching up with aunties and uncles from out of town, my ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1113809536028160592005-04-18T16:51:00.000+09:302005-04-18T17:13:33.013+09:30Continuing on from tg’s account of the embarrassing conversation we had with the keyboardist from speedstar, in a sort of role reversal situation (tg usually having an expert memory and sense of observation where mine is generally lacking), I was having a strange conversation with him about the fact that he is also a ‘contemporary dancer’ (an art form for which I have much contempt, but at the ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1113543738660690112005-04-15T15:08:00.000+09:302005-04-15T15:16:09.916+09:30Poker cornerPlayed a $20 tourny last night, and won, yey. I was pretty lucky though, I had a couple of hooks in the hole on the big blind, and I raised and the only other guy in said to me “be careful young lady” and then “pocket” which was a sure sign I should have folded cause then he went all-in. But I called anyway (prolly not correct play) and he flipped over a couple of queens. Then the ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1113454174201091682005-04-14T14:17:00.000+09:302005-04-14T14:19:34.203+09:30Performance ReviewThe following questions leave my mind in a totally blank state:What work and development objectives did I achieve/ not achieve over the last 12 months?What are my work and development objectives for the next 12 months?How does my plan fit in with the Strategic Plan and what would be the impact of not meeting my objectives?OMG, wtf do I say to these questions?I think I’ll leave ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1113361313599264582005-04-13T12:27:00.000+09:302005-04-13T12:32:06.706+09:30To Tallandoon I goETA: 29th AprilSo I’m moving from my new style Wakefield St city living town house to Tallandoon, a charming old leafy suburban bungalow in Wayville that comes with three excellent new housemates.This means a new bathroom:people ratio previously 2:3, soon to be 1:4 and I’m also moving from having a boyfriend-on-call to being a girlfriend-living-inand from an active cleaning/~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1112075069117623222005-03-29T15:10:00.000+09:302005-03-29T15:14:29.123+09:30Long Long WeekendThe weekend was soo nice and now I’m back at work I feel the pain. Everybody is feeling it, email from tg today saying nothing but ‘I hate this’ at 11.20am pretty much sums it up. thursday evictionMost devastating news arrives in the mail. It’s time to go…. Msy, btr and dyl….That’s right, farr crt is soon to be vacated forever. For some reason this is very upsetting for me, more ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1111642839871807772005-03-24T16:09:00.000+10:302005-03-24T16:10:39.873+10:30Fishy FridayPenance1. An act of self-mortification or devotion performed voluntarily to show sorrow for a sin or other wrongdoing.2. A sacrament in some Christian churches that includes contrition, confession to a priest, acceptance of punishment, and absolution. Also called reconciliation. Yey, long long weekend, after a tough week, I think I deserve it! Picnic on Good Friday, and if you think ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1111040448585561882005-03-17T16:48:00.000+10:302005-03-17T16:50:48.670+10:30NothingNothing is happening really.Couldn’t find anything to listen to today. Finished up first with Beatles Abby Road and Sgt. Peppers and now Beck Sea Change. Not bad actually, but not really waking me up at all.I’m very tired after lunch today, went to San Giorgio’s and didn’t order pasta for this very reason, but it seems, im soo tiired anyway, so its bye bye sanG’s for me.My head still hurts~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1110432707846235832005-03-10T15:58:00.000+10:302005-03-10T16:01:47.846+10:30?????This morning when I got into work, all the chairs were on the desks, the carpets smelt funni and slightly damp, and the following drawing was on our whiteboard.And now, at 4pm, after a very frustrating day, that's not over yet, I think I understand where the artist was coming from.~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1110418881212310602005-03-10T12:05:00.000+10:302005-03-10T12:11:21.216+10:30exciting poker postcongratulations to rk who won entry to the world open that has a prize pool of $1 000 000!!! boring work post Today I had a meeting booked with someone in an office about 10 minutes away from mine.The manager who organised the meeting was not attending and coincidently had a meeting with someone here in my office at the same time.She had arrived at my office and said hello to ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1110326023417215012005-03-09T10:21:00.000+10:302005-03-09T10:27:46.806+10:30ace, ace, ace, aceIt’s pretty fun playing live poker tournament at matchroom now. It’s such a dodgy place though, could be busted up by the police or the mafia at any time I reckon. If you stop and look around at the faces it’s pretty likely you’re looking at guys that could very well have killed someone.It’s funny when barter is the last one still in and rk, chd, tg and I are all standing behind~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1110163973803603172005-03-07T13:21:00.000+10:302005-03-07T13:22:53.806+10:30Friday night apre-work drinksHad drinks after work, and somehow we got on the topic of things about people that you wouldn’t probably know and someone came up with the idea that we all go round and tell a story. Keep in mind everyone I work with is 50+They were all very funny, top three responses:1. Well, I actually made my wife’s wedding gown from scratch, it was a white gown that gathered in ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1109744992610740552005-03-02T16:54:00.000+10:302005-03-02T22:36:10.403+10:30brisbaneBrisbane was a lot of fun. Wet and wild, Byron Bay, The Delgados, laughter, tears, sunburn and drunkens. Apparently my last post about the jetstar 30 mins rule was stressful. I think that may have actually been it’s intention, to stress that it was important not to be late. Anyway, no-one was and it was all good. I rate Virgin about 10 times better than jetstar though – better check-in ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1108427196360518822005-02-15T10:56:00.000+10:302005-02-15T10:56:36.360+10:30email from jetstar making me nervousCHECK INS CLOSE 30 MINS PRIOR TO DEPARTURENO EXCEPTIONSPEOPLE LATE WILL FORFEIT THEIR FLIGHT~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1108422510343683912005-02-15T09:36:00.000+10:302005-02-15T10:57:19.383+10:30We’re all going on a …Yey, we’re off to Brisvegas:We need to be at the airport at least 45 mins before departure with photo ID.Wednesday 16th FebruaryDepart Adelaide Domestic 6:10pm Arrive Gold Coast 8pmSunday 20th FebruaryDepart Brisbane 6:30pm Arrive Adelaide Virgin Blue 9:40pmDon’t forget to bring the following easily forgotton items:bathers, towel, camera, toothbrush, deodorant (it’s gonna be~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1108083060078976922005-02-11T11:19:00.000+10:302005-02-11T11:35:12.103+10:30The decline of Christmas
This is our Christmas tree in its glory:
In the picture below that brown thing in the ‘garden’ is our Christmas tree now:
~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1107997286946022612005-02-10T11:28:00.000+10:302005-02-10T11:31:26.946+10:30Don't like interviews, can't be bothered with your resume, want to teach our impressionable youth?
I have been rang twice now in the last couple of weeks by the Education Department offering me jobs without needing an interview and based on a resume from 2001.
The first one was teaching Year 12 gifted Maths and IT students at a senior specialist maths/science high school! It’s probably the only~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1107834387574122782005-02-08T14:14:00.000+10:302005-02-08T14:16:27.573+10:30Stupidity
It’s weird how ppl are stupid in different ways. If I was feeling more positive I might say ‘It’s weird how ppl are intelligent in different ways’, but some days it just gets me down.
I’ve finally managed to start doing at least some work at work after a spell of massive procrastination and now I seem to have landed myself another opportunity to show how bad my public speaking skills ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1107405890280947182005-02-03T15:11:00.000+10:302005-02-03T15:21:50.423+10:30Big koalas and the meaning of life
Melbourne was great. Although I always think Melbourne could do with a run through the dishwasher. I think it may be the tram lines that make it look so messy and dirty, Tg had a good suggestion that they paint them light blue, to match the sky, but then on rethinking, they’de be better off painting them grey really if they’re trying to match the sky.
So the ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1107148328714657732005-01-31T15:41:00.000+10:302005-01-31T15:43:08.706+10:30Turkey sandwich
Wrote to George W today, you can apparently reach him at president@whitehouse.gov
I directed him to some reading material:
http://web.amnesty.org/library/Index/ENGAMR511462004
and then asked him to be a great leader if he could manage it.
Imagine being employed to read his mail, I wonder if he gets more positive or negative mail overall. You’de think it would have to be ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1106549316155243732005-01-24T17:14:00.000+10:302005-01-24T17:18:36.156+10:30If I can not dance, I want no part in your revolution.
--Emma Goldman
I don’t understand ppl who don’t like dancing. I sit and listen to my ipod at work, and in strong opposition to the office environment, certain songs seem to take me to the flashing coloured dance floor in my imagination.
So, it brings me to the question of why do some ppl not like it? It seems to me to be a very natural ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1106186283921806252005-01-20T13:25:00.000+10:302005-01-20T12:28:03.920+10:30Eat soup
jn: lunchy today?
d: nah
d: im eating soup
jn: haha
jn thinks it’s funni that I ‘eat’ soup, he says it’s cute like something a cartoon character would say?
eat: To take into the body by the mouth for digestion or absorption.
~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1106121143944207452005-01-19T18:20:00.000+10:302005-01-19T18:22:23.946+10:30A resurrection and new birth
It seems there is a resurrection and a new birth in our midst.
thereisonlyonerk seems to be back :) and apparently chd is out there somewhere as yet unknown writing a masterpiece:
"my blog will easily out weigh bigg's, and from what I can see, jeembeen will have a run for his blog ( or money)...The threat is on........ the anticipation is building........."
The ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1106102865388990592005-01-19T13:15:00.000+10:302005-01-19T13:17:45.390+10:30Curry
Made curry last night, turned out much better than expected. Lamb rogan josh that I cheated with by using ready made curry paste just add onions, yoghurt, tomatopaste and water. Eggplant one I made from scratch, rk’s mums base recipe, minus 7 of the 9 cloves of garlic that she recommends and not deep frying the eggplant either cause I don’t want to kill anyone with heart disease or ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1105932439887542912005-01-17T13:56:00.000+10:302005-01-17T13:57:19.886+10:30Inspired by naisay
Haven’t really been cooking since last year, but finally I think I’m back. So inspired by nai and jn’s recent efforts in the kitchen, we had
Tender strips of marinated steak with a fluffy rosmary roast potatoes and a salad of homegrown (thanks to clr and nic) rocket topped with a selection of fresh herbs, roasted pinenuts and a sweet balsamic dressing.
Apart from that, ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1105590351824890142005-01-13T14:54:00.000+10:302005-01-13T17:04:29.086+10:30In the news
> My hair has moved from flicking under to flicking out again.
> I discovered that not only do I look like a sleepy smack head in most photos, but I also look like a sleepy smack head on video!! Perhaps that’s just how I look, cause I can’t see how the video could be just have caught me at a bad moment.
> Issues from earlier this week have subsided, but still linger in the back of ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1105079220318391602005-01-07T16:56:00.000+10:302005-01-07T16:57:00.320+10:30Pinapple is better than banana
We have a lolly jar, and I thought the yellow beans were banana flavoured, so they have been building up in the jar, as everything else has been eaten. So it was slim pickings just now when I went for my afternoon lolly, only yellow left, so I thought Id risk it, and it paid off!! They are pinapple, and they are good, and they are plentiful :)
~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1105077959986367942005-01-07T16:35:00.000+10:302005-01-07T16:36:56.933+10:30Tired today
Woke up this morning, at 3am, couldn’t get back to sleep, so I read book, fell back asleep at about 7am, dreamt about characters in book, didn’t wake up again till 8.30, great, late for work.
Only now am I feeling the downer of coming back to work, guess that’s ok, cause it’s Friday afternoon anyway so only gotta last a couple of hours and I’m out of here.
So I need happy photo :)
~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1104818297118121222005-01-04T16:28:00.000+10:302005-01-05T10:53:30.196+10:30Highlights
Ktya having a really really cute baby boy!!
Me being a bit excited calling directory assisstance asking to speak to Ktya, then not listening to her answer and asking again before figuring out who I called and asking for the number of the hospital.
The number of presents under our tree on Christmas morning
86 yr old Nanna getting red and white striped toe socks for Christmas in ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1104818275256480922005-01-04T16:25:00.000+10:302005-01-04T16:27:55.256+10:30Lowlights
Tsunami
Seeing a very bad car accident on the way home from Edithburgh.
The morning after the wedding, followed by an even worse hangover the afternoon after the wedding.
Mum almost wetting her pants with fear when my cousin took us for a ride on their fishing boat in choppy conditions, then dobbing on him to my uncle.
Mssy and I going back to the scene of the party at 3pm New ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1103784710498615492004-12-23T17:20:00.000+10:302004-12-23T17:21:50.496+10:30My Monotonously Wonderful Life
I don’t see why everyone seems to have such a negative reaction to Christmas. I mean, c’mon, it’s a bit petty isn’t it. Basically your complaining about getting and giving presents, having a holiday and seeing your family for a big delicious meal.
~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1103693131521909982004-12-22T15:52:00.000+10:302004-12-22T15:55:31.520+10:30Aisay
tilda: fixed, links are alphabetical now
naisay: grayte
naisay: i get demoted
naisay: thats not fair
naisay: biggs goes to the top
naisay: he's beenb bloggin for 5 min
naisay: what if i change my blog name to aisay~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1103692556335594192004-12-22T15:43:00.000+10:302004-12-22T15:45:56.336+10:30monotone
well, this is as pretty as it gets, i've decided to go monotone, well almost monotone anyway, there are far too many colours around at this time of year
~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1103683388918587192004-12-22T13:10:00.000+10:302004-12-22T13:13:08.916+10:30I tried to add a link to bigzee's blog and accidently deleted my template, great. Temporary template until i have time to pretty it up.~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1103613393695122802004-12-21T17:45:00.000+10:302004-12-21T17:46:33.696+10:30Blog Block
Hoh, it feels good that my blog block seems to have ended too.~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1103612767383393642004-12-21T17:24:00.000+10:302004-12-21T17:36:07.383+10:30Stress Campaign
Quick post so I don’t forget how relaxing my holidays are gonna be:
24th – Christmas shopping including market shopping for chrissy lunch
25th – Chrissy lunch at ma and pa’s.
Clr and I are cooking lunch and trying to keep Mums stress levels down. It’s pretty much impossible though and I’m pretty sure it’s not good for her at the moment. Clr and I have decided to go on a no ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1102574482909210132004-12-09T17:10:00.000+10:302004-12-09T17:11:22.910+10:30Bring me a butcher of beer Puffa.
Msy calls me at 5pm on her way to pilates to tell me about her day.
She’d just been on a radio quiz thing to win $10 000 and when she rang the girl answering phones asked her off air if she was single and she said ‘no’ and the girl goes ‘do you want to pretend to be single when you’re on air’ and she did, but she lost anyway.
She went to the country to visit ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1102572604981355072004-12-09T16:38:00.000+10:302004-12-09T16:40:04.980+10:30I feel a tumour coming on.
Once again, it’s only Thursday but I feel the weekend coming, as DJ Craig writes in a surprisingly familiar sounding vain “Can't wait for this weekend. Do you ever find yourself living for the weekends?”
I have soo many things to do of far greater priority than this, so if you were thinking about getting annoyed at me for making time to write this post rather than do~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1102397526443628832004-12-07T15:59:00.000+10:302004-12-07T16:02:06.443+10:30Lopsided
I feel lopsided today. In fact been feeling lopsided for a while now.
I remember my mum telling me when I was a kid that to check if my back was out I should look at my clavicle bones and see if they are even.
~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1102305950492071322004-12-06T14:27:00.000+10:302004-12-06T14:35:50.493+10:30Friday
Had a look in a couple of shops on the way home, found nothing, I asked the shop assistant if the sunglasses were too big for my face and she said, ‘uuuummmmm’.
Went to Beyond India for Mchl’s birthday, there were like 16 of us and the waiter said it was the biggest table they’de ever had. What a load of rubbish. He was quite impressive though, didn’t write anything down, and remembered~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1102035207364230012004-12-03T11:22:00.000+10:302004-12-03T11:23:27.363+10:30High Expectations 1
Great, we got allocated our Kris Kringles yesterday. I got the director of the whole department.
When the secretary was handing them out she goes
“I think the hardest person would be G (the director) because last year it was so good that whatever he gets this year will be a let down.”
High Expectations 2
My horoscope said something about ambitions and keep working at ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1101800484651058782004-11-30T18:08:00.000+10:302004-11-30T18:13:00.786+10:30I got my Christmas letter!
Sometimes I complain alot, but when I get letters like this it makes me realise how much I love my family.
I received this letter yesterday from my Auntie and Uncle, how funni are they! They point out all the bakeries and pubs on the way and everything.
HAIL TO THE MEMBERS OF THE S***** FAMILY IN MELBOURNE, ADELAIDE AND BALAKLAVA…
About Christmas
It’s so good to~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1101348262787448942004-11-25T13:33:00.000+10:302004-11-25T12:34:22.786+10:30Grant Rant
d: i dont know?
d: you have to figure it out
d: im not your god damn personal assistant you know
j: ok
d: "fix my pants, get me a drink, blah"
j: i'll try to figure out
d: dont take me for granted, its not cute
j: imagine if my name was grant
j: "don't take me for granted grant"
j: in fact
j: you could say
j: "don't take me for granted Grant, granted i grant you a lot of leeway"
d: ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1101337566791943712004-11-25T09:35:00.000+10:302004-11-25T09:36:06.790+10:30Unsavoury Lunch
D: “I’m sure most prostitutes would rather not be prostitutes”
J: “Well, I don’t like my job either”
Bittersweet Icecream
D: “Well, we all did that survey and apparently I’m going to live until im 94!”
J: “Did they ask any questions about the fact that you’re clumsy and fall over a lot?”
Breakfast to go
J and N park car at my house and then leaves for work with out me, I ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1100760582334576122004-11-18T17:15:00.000+10:302004-11-18T17:19:42.336+10:30Are you +'v?
Well it’s been a stressful week in a number of ways, but let’s focus on the positives. It’s only Thursday and I’m on like it’s Friday, oh well, that’s gotta be a positive.
Booked a trip to the gold coast/ Brisbane today to see the delgados today, yey, 7 ppl committed and it’s not even until feb.
So if anyone wants to join us, let me know.
More jam than marmelade.
Last weekend was ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1100488382882893642004-11-15T13:41:00.000+10:302004-11-15T13:43:02.883+10:30Local Organic Rubbish
Eew, im eating this organic local salad right now, it just doesn’t taste very good, I cant even finish it.
I specially bought local organic produce for my salad this week cause it should tast better right? and it cost almost double too. Is it worth it?
I mean the thing is I don’t know how un-organic the regular ones are, but they def taste better.
~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1099973525328646412004-11-09T14:39:00.000+10:302004-11-09T14:42:05.326+10:30me: why are you so interested in yeast
jmes: its interesting
me: ha, i thought i was the only one that thought that
Yeast
Yeast is alive.There are more than one-thousand species of yeast.Yeasts can reproduce asexually through budding or sexually through the formation of ascospores.Ancient Egyptians were probably the first ones to consider baking as an art and began using yeast to produce ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1099954602487805832004-11-09T09:25:00.000+10:302004-11-09T09:26:42.486+10:30Not as soft as a nicebun
How good was the weekend, although I still didn’t get around to doing my china photos and framing my china pictures, it was a perfect balance of family, friends, party and baking.
Friday night had drinks with Mtb work friends at the cavern, Wendy offered some tips on how to deal with work colleagues that reflect your bad qualities back in your face. Well, I’m not sure ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1099869175433141082004-11-08T09:41:00.000+10:302004-11-08T09:44:02.376+10:30Soft
Hoh, we’ve made progress, I managed to make delicious SOFT ‘nice buns’ yesterday. So soft, so delicious, still need a little bit of work, but veeeerrrrry close now.
I think the problem in the past has been a combination of bad yeast and a non-conducive environment.
This time, I used basically the same ingredients as I have been for the last 5 or so failed attempts that resulted in little~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1099456917685607352004-11-03T15:08:00.000+10:302004-11-03T15:14:19.226+10:30Superfamily
Bionic:
1. Having anatomical structures or physiological processes that are replaced or enhanced by electronic or mechanical components.
2. Having extraordinary strength, powers, or capabilities; superhuman.
Over the last few days I have been offending everyone I talk to, breaking everything I touch and losing everything I play. Quite stressful really.
I’m kind of resigned to it ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1099278365050390192004-11-01T13:34:00.000+10:302004-11-01T13:36:05.056+10:30Missisms
Last weekend was just a bit too manic, got to work Monday and I was all worn out.
This weekend was much more pleasant.
Went shopping on Friday night, met C, then M, then Tg, then Mtb.
M said that my face is gaunt and my lips now look to big for the rest of my face and that everybody is saying so. I wasn’t really offended, I mean, I can’t really do anything about it, C said that it was~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1099030793207824822004-10-29T15:49:00.000+09:302004-10-29T15:49:53.206+09:30 Watch out, it’s contagious.
Great, just called helpdesk re probs below, and the helpdesk guys computer crashed mid conversation, so he is calling me back later.
~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1099030486354442542004-10-29T15:44:00.000+09:302004-10-29T15:44:46.356+09:30Jinxed
Microsoft deleted my hotmail account along with all my addresses despite the fact I log into msn messenger with my hotmail address every day. Windows media player no longer plays streaming media on my workstation, I ran windows update on my other xp machine and my mouse and keyboard no longer work, got that fixed, now it wont recognise my usb drive or my ipod properly, the other machine ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1095895419080951082004-09-23T08:53:00.000+09:302004-10-11T18:33:23.953+09:30Feeling better, Feeling worse
Just went and ate a steam boat and j had to leave
early to go back to use the hotel facilities. I feel
better after a couple of days of 'muscle spasms' and
vomiting on our river cruise down the yangtze. Good
thing there are 3 med students + 1 nurse on tour.
I had in my mind that our river cruise was going to be
similar to a house boat hire on the murray, but
~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1094810004468343292004-09-10T19:12:00.000+09:302004-09-10T19:23:24.470+09:30skylines
so we just arrived in HK and there is still no sky in sight. It's pretty weird, it's kinda like being in doors all the time.
KL was heaps good, basically living like a princess (and i think it suited me quite well). j's relatives were really friendly and his dad drove us around anywhere we wanted to go, including going to pick up lunch and deliver it to us at the pool side.
j's ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1094038077960263052004-09-01T20:57:00.000+09:302004-09-01T20:57:57.960+09:30Shit
Just received an electricity bill for $1360.40 …. The fairy lights will have to go :(
~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1094037859493636802004-09-01T20:32:00.000+09:302004-09-01T20:54:19.493+09:30The Barer of Bad News
If you’ve ever received really bad news, you will know that it changes you forever from the instant that you hear it, so as a result, it is a good tactic to avoid any potential bad news for as long as possible.
Came home and there were 3 missed calls from an unknown number and also Barter saying someone rang up and really wanted to speak to me but he couldn’t remember ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1093315601481517772004-08-24T12:15:00.000+09:302004-08-24T12:16:41.480+09:30The whole is less than the sum of it’s parts
Today is my birthday. I turned 27, I got 2 happy birthday calls before 8am :), and my application for a virgin credit card was unsuccessful :(
I went through nine stages of grief again and during the anger stage I called the toll free information number, by the time I was taken off hold, I was into the depression stage and I was unable to give them a~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759185.post-1093267990446893232004-08-23T23:01:00.000+09:302004-08-24T11:59:59.876+09:30Buttons
Friday
Went to after work drinks again. I’ve come to the conclusion that this is a very bad idea. Clearly it is not good that I can’t remember James leaving and I can’t remember a number of conversations and plans I apparently put into place. I do remember making A drive me to Marcellina’s to get coffee, running into an ex-student, being introduced as Miss H and giving a stranger a lot ~~~http://www.blogger.com/profile/04336680354080359817noreply@blogger.com0