Well, my friends, even for everyone who never actually bothered to send me messages over the social suck-hole, better known as Facebook. I'm on, after a hectic few weeks of frantic assignments and the rest.
So, what's happened in the recent past or is about to happen in the near future?
I'm seeing Vicki tomorrow, which I'm pretty excited about, but there's some stuff I need to sort out that probably shouldn't be said on-line. So, you'll just have to keep guessing. She had her Muck Up Day today, and her school had the theme of fairy tales, and she went as Thumbelina, which is quite fitting, and those who've met her before would know why! It's good; I like people who can have a laugh about themselves and make the best of situations. Today, people are far too concerned about the way others see them and the social cliques they suit. Just relax!
I've been having barbecues and get-togethers at my place over a Sunday afternoon after the training rides for the Great Victorian Bike Ride (only 38 days to go!), just so I can catch up with some decent people, who are suprisingly hard to find these days! Some of the people there deserve a trophy for being so awesome. It's good, but it turns out people only listen to me when I'm angry. So maybe, next time, there should be a limit on the amount of alcohol people can bring.
The best parts were: Seeing special people and busting out the Frisbee again!
Assignments for uni are done! I've only got 4 more assessments (one of which doesn't count for much) and two of those are exams. I'm glad it's all handed in, even if it isn't properly referenced and submitted late, it makes stress levels drop back down to an acceptable level!
Not all of the stress has gone. I'm in desperate need tutor for Statistics, and I'm willing to pay! I'm thinking along the lines of Alana's mum, seeing as she offered, and she's really funny. I'm kind of nervous about asking her though, I don't really want to look like a complete dead shit in front of her.
But if that's what I need to pass, that's what I'll do.
Projects, art and otherwise, shall soon be under way. Hopefully.
I've got 4 personal projects, all of which need expensive equipment I don't have, and another project that I want to start with Dave requires technical skills and some know-how I do not possess!
I still need to start painting my room and get some stencilling practice done.
I'm yet to start taking photo's for my Little Ironies project.
I need a video camera for 2 projects, shooting a promotional video for Mr. Youngs to show kids about the Great Victorian Bike Ride, and also to start interviewing friends about their outlook on life so I can keep track of how people have changed. I got the idea from a show I watched on SBS the other night, and it really made me appreciate how far I've come. So, if I buy a video camera and I come to you with a list of questions, don't be alarmed; I'm not filming you for a smut flick or about to film your last living moments. This one's innocent, I swear.
I've decided to give Allicia her own section on my blog so she can have a bit of information from down South. So, here's to you, Al!
There's been a lot of stuff going on down in Melbourne. I'll just give you some of the stuff that you might find interesting though.
Apparently Sam Kivell is "indeed a handsome yachtsmen" and has been mentioned in the local paper, the 'Mordialloc-Chelsea Leader' after taking a reporter out in Port Phillip Bay. The article was promoting the local sailing clubs, stating "It's the best summer fun you'll have (without champagne and a sun lounger)"! Surely, with Sam being skipper, the reporter had a lot more fun than usual! You can look at the article online on the Leader website.
(In my opinion) Kristy's taken her ego trip a tad too far at work, letting it get between her friends and her job, namely me. She's usually quite bipolar, for need of a better word, at work and everyone has to pussy foot around her moods and criticism to avoid a massive bitch fit for the rest of the night. Last Friday I was under the pump and snapped back at Kristy (over a bloody spoon of all things) and she flipped out, so I promptly told her that I didn't want to hear it and to get fucked. After she'd finished work she told my boss that I was constantly on Facebook while I'm at work, trying to get me in trouble or fired, in my opinion. So, needless to say, I'm not talking to her at all, blocked her from Facebook and I'm not looking forward to working with her on on Friday night!
Anyway, goodnight all you trusty people with nothing better to do than read my whining!
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