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I am going to Melbourne for two weeks. Woohoo. Work is sending me down to work in the Melbourne offices. They are paying for my flight and accomodation. I am pretty amazed... the firm I work for are tight arse cock suckers. And thats being generous. Anyway, I'll be down there for 2 weeks. A friend of mine , Cline who is staying here from French might come down for a bit too. I am kinda scared though, I am nervous about just being dropped into this different office, and expected to just get on with it. Oh well, at least it's a break in the ordinary.

I just learned today that my favourite person in the world from Austria sent me a letter (we send letters to each other all the time) for Valentines day, but the postal service sent it back to her, saying it was insufficiently addressed. I am furious. She emailed me and thought I had moved without telling her... The envelope was addressed properly. She's been writing to me at this address for three years, and has written to me for two years prior to that at other addresses. She has never got the address wrong. Fuck the postal service. Motherfucking cocksuckers. I fucking love this girl more than anything in the world, and they fuck the shit up. I am ready to fucking kill kill kill. Or maybe just curl up in a ball and sulk. If I could only locate the dipshit that fucked up.

In other news, I got really fucking wet at Trop Fest, but I can't be bothered to write any more because I am a lazy cunt. I don't even know why I write in this stupid journal.

Bah humbug.