perfect perfect day to end the school week. have just returned home from coffee and smokes at hairy canary with claud and twinnie. talked about old times, new times, has-been friends and life in melbourne in general. (realize that i cannot verbalize properly at 3 in the morning, thus am writing in incomplete and jerky sentences) shortly after sitting down, creepy aussie dude sat down next to us and asked if melbourne fashion week had already started and if we knew that many models frequented hairy canary (to which we politely replied "oh, is that so? is that why you're here?") as if that weren't bad enough, creepy couple on my left started engaging in a movie-esq liplock and were ALL over each other. ookie dookie go get a room. to make the night even more special, man-who-cannot-control-volume-of-voice sat down next to us with equally chatty female companion. i swear the dude was talking so loud he was almost shouting at her.

hot chick in politics tutorial. will be attending that class religiously from now on.

wednesday at puccini's

yay for me! attended lecture number two today!

its a gorgeous gorgeous perfect day today. just the right temperature to goss the afternoon away. except i have a tute from 4:15 to 5:15 and twinnie has her arms full with work. and also because i blew $7.50 on a copy of australian vogue that isnt very good at all, leaving me feeling both broke and immensely guilty.

sigh.

they really ought to make school illegal on a day like this :(

will go bug twinnie now about skipping school and cutting classes in general.



lisa ono - i wish you love

this is grand. i miss my classes again because i overslept. jesus. called up samantha at about 4:30 whining about my lazy habits and her telling me how terrible i was. alright, alright. point taken. will start attending class as of tommorow. housemate just called to ask if i want pizza for dinner. deathly unhealthy, but at this point i'm so tired i dont think i could give a fuck. hmm maybe could do that thing where you dab paper towels on the pizza to drain oil. will take off at least 50 oily calories i reckon.

rough weekend dealing with mindless numb fucks. waiterminute, thats actually too nice. maybe something like fucking cheebyes would be more appropriate. and we thought dealing with one whore was tiring enough. i dont get it you know? you're in your own happy place, doing your own thing, having fun and all that and you honestly couldnt give a fuck what was going on elsewhere or with anyone else, and then you're rudely jolted back to reality..a reality where rude fuck ups run amuck sprouting rubbish to prove some point--which is actually fine by me..except they DON'T have a point really. you get what i mean? if i knew how to spell dye-oh-reah, i'd say they were excreting verbal dye-oh-reah. but since i dont, lets just keep it fairly simple: if i gave a fuck about you, you'd know. so really, quit scratching your armpits like an orang utan at the zoo in its vain attempt to gain attention.


spoon - the way we get by

silly rabbit.

tricks are for kids.

when will you ever learn?