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Sunday, January 09, 2005

Well I went to blog the other night. And then I accidently got a bit drunk... and well... the blog got extremelly stupid... and full of stuff I dont need to read in a few months time... so drunk tom... I deleted it. Sorry buddy. I haven't blogged in a while. A lot has happened. Heaps. Alot I can't and don't want to blog about. Finally though... my bachelor pad is now.... a bachelor pad. The only small problem is all my visitors. Downstairs where I live isn't sealed... and there are some huge spiders down here... I saw the biggest one I have ever seen last night, I think I killed it though. Theres also a heap of cockroaches running around. Hmmph :|

I worked today... its nice that the guy I am giving private lesons is paying over 300% of what they pass on to me. Oh well... they have to make money I suppose. My pays going up... so thats an advantage. I started copying all our old home videos to computer this afternoon, halariously funny to laugh at a 3 year old version of running around and... errr... we'll end that topic there.

mmm... now what to talk about. My new years was pretty shit... and then after that doc stayed a bit longer... stuff went back to normal. Speaking of normal... this is not normal. Doc and I discovered it googling something OTHER than small boys... but we decided to try it with a few funny ideas...


I find out my uni course in two days... I'm not that fussed... its amazing how everyone cares so much more about OPs then this. OP's mean squat if you can't make your course. I got an OP 5... the course i want was a 7 last year... but a 4 the year before, so who knows. I got a new CD last night... Master of Dance 2004... which has reinstaed my love for dance... which has been wavering the past few weeks... to the point of me playing more rock then dance. Thanks heavens I got over that! Some just might have gotten hurt.

I've just been upstairs watching some of the old home movies. My goal in life at 3 years old seems to be torturing my little brother. Any swing, toy or position he possessed should, it appears, be mine... and I was never afraid to show him. Back to the present though (so what... i jump around a bit) I think I need a room mate. Its either a dog or a cat. Step one is convicing the parents... the second is the fact it would prbably have to be a cat... and I'm much more of a dog person. If I got a dog it would have to restricted to my flat and the pool yard, as its the only bit of the yard thats fenced... its not a big area. A bit of paving... a section of grass no bigger then a 4 or 5 metres squared. It would have to be a small dog... or a puppy that would stay a puppy forever. Man... that'd rock.

Thats it for today. Toodles.




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