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God (when i say God, i could very well be refering to Allah/Buddha/Beelzebub or whatever deity you feel free to worship) knows what the hell i'm likely to write in my blog...i've never had a blog before, never really felt the need to have a blog - come to think of it, it's only from shear boredom i'm even creating this monster!

Sunday, April 29, 2007

I've been bumming 'round the city today - exploring away to my heart's content.

Walking across the harbour bridge; through dingy poorly lit alleys splendid in their decaying states; having breakfast at the Rocks. Strolling around in circles through the mess that is Castlereagh Street and Martin Place.

I even went to David Jones, not for the clothes, but the really good toilet paper...if ever stuck in the middle of the city and wanting to go to a decent toilet - i highly recommend it. The only trouble with the toilet experience was being rung up and trying to carry on a conversation over the hot air blower...i've had easier conversations in the middle of a construction site with jack hammering in the background!

I called in half a million dollars worth of work tonight...for the love of God please make there be no rain! None at all! Not even a sprinkle! To hell with the drought! Let it rain in the dam catchments - just not on my site!

In other news...

I've got my new bed! It's all comfy and bed-like, as a bed should be. No more floor sleeping or air mattress sleeping for me! I'm all decked out now...just like, erm...like a human.

The only thing I'm missing now is a stand to fit a tv/dvd player on and a rack type of thing to air my gym towel on so it doesn't go mouldy. Oh and some air freshener for my room wouldn't go astray. Being a guy and all, without something to mask my smell it ends up smelling like, well, me! I know it's the type of fragrance that should be bottled and sold at (insert the name of some type of exclusive outlet here)...but like all good fragrances, it's better in mild sophisticated moderation.

I am currently listening to Tool and wanting to rip shit up and yell at the top of my lungs....my house mates are eyeing me off strangely.

Tool - Eulogy
...Will you? Will you now?
Would you die for me?
Don't you fuckin lie.

Don't you step out of line.
Don't you fuckin lie......
Erm, I somehow changed the font from the typical one to my new favourite font Trebuchet. I have no idea what the normal font on this even is....but hey...dem's the breaks.
Posted by: Adam / 4:32 pm
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