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Well it is time for my next journal entry. I still refuse to call it a blog. I have 20 minutes to write this before I have to get dragged down to the jobsearch class that is complusary for me to do. Well my weekend was okay. Claire's friends came up for a week from Kempsey to see her. Kempsey is a shithole of a place . I'd rather live here in woodridge than in kempsey and woodridge is definately the definition of a hole. So you can see that I don't like the little backwater town. I hate woodridge too. I need to get out of this place and move closer to the city. I feel more at home there. I can dance in the streets and feel more welcome. Noone there cares if I don't sound aussie enough or call me a fag because I'd rather spend my night out on the town getting drunk with my girl instead of joining in the wekkly male orgy session of watching/ playing rugby. Seriously I don't see how Having a good time with women can be more gay than hanging out with the guys. Good thing my male friends are nerds and don't care about the competitive crap that seems nothing more than an excuse for pretending they have a bigger penis. Anyway girlfriends do enough of the penis envying for everyone.