lurch83

so on a new note, six days off you bunch of nutters. was actually going to be in melbourne last weekend but as always got a flat on the m4 and went to pure platinum to make myself feel better (and the girls did feel better than the bitumen) and spent toooooo much money, and had to cancel my annual leave and work the easter weekend. wasn't too bad though, i had a pretty good time and even got to wash the car in the truck wash, and watch heaps of dvds. and lets not forget the whole pay bit. that always makes things better.

when i eventually get up i gotta clean the shit out of the motorbike. all the dirt on the inside of the fairing and the trail arm. track bikes aren't supposed to go offroad, but they are fun when they are.

time to get my arse in gear and do something about this dangerous goods license. i just need to get the truck license so i can drive around getting paid to enjoy the solitude, and power that the truck offers, i just don't like it when someone smokes so close to a fucking truck full of petrol. the idea of death isn't so bad, but i don't want to know about it when it comes my way. but i have had enough of this work four nights have four off 12 hour shift shit. i like the 12 hour shifts but it's time to go back to working 5 nights a week having to off and going at it again. less time to spend my millions to be.

in the end was the inevitable urge to look at more suicide girls. catch you all in the land of Oz.

*drinks beer*