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So, I need a place to live soon.
Pref. inner city-esque (circling the city is good, any suburb suffixed with the word "Perth" works for me... in or around Vic Park would be nice too), cheap rent, with people that will be okay with me either being out or being a hermit.

So, go. Give me suggestions.

Today I got a job as a hairdressing apprentice, enjoyed champagne, got laid, got my cop of BRMC's "Baby 81" back, got kissed a lot and bought an awesome amount of groceries for my impending week and a half stint alone (including Choc Ice, pizza pockets and stuff to make enchiladas, with my home-made tortillas).

Not a bad day, in the grand scheme of things.

I haven't eaten all day. Couldn't really afford food. But I went to an unsuccessful job interview, hated every second of it, caught the bus back here to Ben's, felt awful about completely and totally over-staying my welcome, cried for an hour and a half, and now I'm about to put make-up back on. Oh, I got rained on too. Fuck you, universe. I'm over...
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I have a confession to make.

If I had the money, I'd go to the Justin Timberlake concert.
I think it'd be fun.

In other news, I wish I had gone out to the stupid market today, so I could have made Sketti Marinara for Ben and I.

Bah. I'm over shit right now.
I'm sure it'll pass when my cheese pizza arrives, but right now I'm over shit.

My cousin came into town last weekend. I love her, in all her demanding, very mainstream ways. But it was odd, having someone fit into the little unit of nerd that Ben and I have created. But then, I forget that people eat at...
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Slowly but surely working things out.

I can pay my Driver's License before I leave, which is good. I want to go get a new photo for it anyway, I look TERRIBLE in the one I have. I had platinum blonde hair when it was taken, and my white hair blended into the white background, so I look like an angry, floating, tubby face. Yuk....
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I love you, tax return.

$1600 back! SCORE. That's my moving money right there.

It's funny, the things you learn about yourself.

This past week, I've learnt that I'm good at counting money. Also, I'm good at saying, "Is there anything else I can help you with?" in a way that makes it obvious that you need to piss off so I can keep the line moving. Also, today some boy wrote "cutest. bank teller. ever." on his deposit...
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I sang with Reel Big Fish once.
It's true, I had enough to drink that when they pulled me out of the audience to sing, "She Has a Girlfriend Now", I actually did it. Sounded good too.

At Rock-It 2005, Dave Grohl hugged me as he ran through the crowd to play guitar on the sound stage.

When I was five, the Delorian did a...
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Today, I went to the park.
I had a Fillet 'O Fish for lunch.
I shaved my legs.
I got bought the new Spoon album.
I listened to the new Smashing Pumpkins album.

And now, I am listening to Clutch.
And I'm about to have a Jack 'n Coke, and settle in to watch Wild Things.

It's been a pretty fucking rad day.

All I...
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