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MAKING ALL HIS NOWHERE PLANS FOR NOBODY!!!
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| Many many lifetimes later |
[22 Apr 2004|01:51pm] |
Wondering where I will end up. Where I will be. For now Madrid. Before A little bit of Frankfurt. In two weeks possibly a bit of Praga. My spanish sucks but it makes for funny conversation. I'm sure my Czech is even worse, considering I dont have any Czech.
Hasta los cojones!
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| Quick Update |
[10 Sep 2003|08:08am] |
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Friday night - went to Ravesi's in Bondi - i like ravesi's because of the beach view, chill music, and hot women. Got very very pissed.
Saturday - wanted to go to the Pete Murray concert in Avalon but it sold out. Ended up going to the Steyne Hotel in Manly for more water view beers. Planned to go to ribs and rumps to eat a good steak but we ended up winning a meat tray raffle with like 12 steaks on it so we came home and barbecued instead. Funny night. Digital camera came out, the pictures made for some funny laughs the next morning.
Sunday - got nothing accomplished - bought a new shirt and a spearhead cd. and that is it.
Monday - Set up our booth at the fine food trade show in the exhibition centre at darling harbour all damn day. It took them till like 6 pm to get electricity to our booth. That blew.
Yesterday - worked all day at the trade show, my feet felt like they were going to fall off. I took too many smoke breaks and got the you smoke too much ear ache. Came home and drank a few beers knowing i dont have to be in till midday today. My flatmate ordered 60 dollars of chinese takeaway as he usually does when he smokes and cant be bothered cooking or driving. So I wrote a little poem called 60 dollars of chinese takeaway which had nothing to do with food, nor the flatmates paranoia that i was writing crazy shit about him. Really it was about an orgy with nouns verbs adjecives and some little lyrical devices I made up myself. The f word is used as a verb way too many times. Realized that this morning. There is beef mince rice stuck to the page.
Today its 12-9 at the trade show. 3 more days of constant standing. But at least I get a couple hours of weekday morning free time today. Think I'll take a bit of a little nap.
Today is my little sisters 20th birthday. I will call her when it is her birthday her time, theres a 17 hour time difference between the two of us.
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[05 Sep 2003|09:20am] |
Ah yes a beautiful morning.
I wonder. It seems that EVERY DAY on the weather report it is going to be 32 and fine in Darwin. EVERY SINGLE DAY. I dont think Darwin exists. The weather people make it up so some place is 32 every day. Like its just something from the Truman Show or something. Thats my theory.
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[04 Sep 2003|04:20pm] |
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4:20!!!!
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[04 Sep 2003|12:59pm] |
Pizziola sub from Subway is the shit. And how my eyes lit up 2 nights ago when I saw the cherry coke on the shelves at Coles. Last night we bought the Mundine fight. It was a good fight. The fight before it with Gurkin was awesome. I thought it was pitiful when the crowd booed the American national anthem. Sad really, because most of them boo because thats what the bandwagon does. Half of them probably had a Big Mac after the fight.
Fight the Power.
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[01 Sep 2003|05:19pm] |
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I absolutely have to go see Freddy vs. Jason for the comic value. It has to be hilarious.
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[01 Sep 2003|05:06pm] |
Direct quote from my office:
"That is the keyboard membrane you ordered."
Must admit I've never heard of a keyboard membrane before.
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[29 Aug 2003|11:11am] |
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I want to be a forklift driver for a week. Random declarations.
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[29 Aug 2003|10:17am] |
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Last night was fajita margarita night at the new place. I have yet to be hurting this morning because I'm still quite wasted. 3am on a worknight just doesnt work. Yabba dabba doo.
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[27 Aug 2003|02:19pm] |
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[22 Aug 2003|03:44pm] |
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Bored. Playing Dope Wars.
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| Morning Procedure |
[20 Aug 2003|09:21am] |
This seems to happen every morning
Check work email.
Check support email.
Check yahoo mail.
Turn on MSN, Yahoo and AOL messengers(no idea why).
Check fantasy baseball team.
Check baseball box scores.
Check livejournal friends page.
Go to smh.com.au and read the paper.
Mentally gripe that this might be the most interesting hour of the day.
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[20 Aug 2003|09:00am] |
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Ah I can always tell that I have a hangover because I try and get in on the wrong side of the car. That would be this morning. Coffee should take care of it though.
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[18 Aug 2003|12:01pm] |
All moved in. I'm already finding people randomly camped on the couches etc.
Yesterday went to Sounds on Sunday. One of the best times I've had in Sydney. I think everyone in that place was off their face. Except for me. Hehehe. Just a beer drinking day. Went to Gas afterwards. Saw one of the most beautiful women ever. Didnt have the guts to talk to her. It didnt seem right at the time. Today I'm struggling a bit at work but at least there is stuff to do outside the office so I can drive around and enjoy the day.
I wasnt ready to wash the stamp off my hand. One more day.
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| Cynicalisms |
[15 Aug 2003|03:33pm] |
I almost got booked for running a red light right in front of a copper. Woops.
I just saw a gumball machine in Neutral Bay. You get one gumball for one dollar. What the? Since when are gumballs one dollar.
Today was idiot day on the road, everyone going 20 under. Some days I wish that the horn would work on the company nerdmobile I drive round. It would have definitely been used today.
Packing and moving tonight.
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[14 Aug 2003|03:17pm] |
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Yeah jalapeños on Subway sandwich. Yummmmm.
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| Beautiful Morning |
[14 Aug 2003|09:11am] |
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Ah its a beautiful morning in Sydney. Jammed Maroon 5 all the way here. Same song, over and over again. Damn it started my morning off well. With this weather it sure as hell shouldnt be winter.
Tap on my window knock on my door
I want to make you feel beautiful
I know I tend to get insecure
It doesn't matter anymore
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[13 Aug 2003|04:06pm] |
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No Colonel Sanders, you're wrong! Mama's right.
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