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I have been busy, so...

I got horrendously pissed on friday night, a mate of mine suggested that we knock off a few VB'S and a lil of the devil's dandruff... woahhh! I shouldn't have, knowing well that a had to race on saturday. That's right, yacht racing. Don't get the wrong idea, it's not as bourgeios as it seems, believe me!

I had to confess to my crimes and promised that I was still was capable of standing up without hurling. My old man broke into verse "What do we do with a drunken sailor early in the morning!"
Proud to say that we cloked the fastest time with an undersized crew. Real men, arrgh!

So what do you do! av a beer or two! As it's not a public bar, you are alowed to wear no shoes, that is if not wearing shoes is part of your attire. A few middies under the belt and off to my sisters birthday party, where, um... drinking continued!

Understandibly I spent the next day on the chez, catching up on arts Sunday.

Monday, back to school, had a tank of developer leak over me, woo-hoo!

Um, er, today... more assignments.
But I'm on top. I think!

I'm gonna see Tracy Moffat's exhibition tomorrow at Curtain University... do lunch with an old pal, and that's ma week thus far!

C,C,CATCHA!!!