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(Nothing to do with you lot, I luv yuz!)
Arrgh! Don't you just hate to be the middleman. I've always been in the postion where I have had to help bring people/groups together (utopian idealist - nu world order rah,rah,rah) and you wonder if it's worth it (spoilt brats!) When the crunch comes why do some men behave like boys! (got no plums) If you've got a problem... then sort it out ghetto stylee! Pistols at dawn please, see!

Anyhowz, had an interesting weekend. Went to a party, lotsa rich kids, I did my ghetto routine Some bikies rocked up, the highlight of the evening for me... they were top blokes and gave great conversation! One of them wanted me to kick on boozing with him... 'cept I went onto another party that morning with a cool chick that I had met. Shit, the kids at this joint were so busted up. K-kidz are gettin right into it over here! Oh how they have longed to have proper drug benders! Chump's!
I weakened. Bickie's and Absibthe shot's down, woah... get me away from these fuckers! Please!

School Monday... last week of semester, all has been submitted and I have permitted myself to sleep... well, a little!

So Relax!
Take a deep breath...



Colour: Indigo
Music: Pixies
Songs: Faith No More "The Gentle Art Of Making Enemies"
Bauhaus "She's in Parties"
T.V. Kubrick doco again and arts sunday.
Word: sesquipedalian

seeyuz!