February 2010
32 posts
Feb 13th
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Scum
I love seeing scrawny, shirtless teenagers running around the civic. No really I can’t think of something that would give me a bigger kick. Especially when they hang around your work, swearing loudly and throwing stuff at each other. But what made my day was that when my boss spilt some coffee beans on the civic floor. One of the boys from the group lunged for them. I assume he was the...
Feb 13th
Feb 13th
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Centrelink
I never really understood what the big fuss over centrelink was. Sure the people that work their may be horrible but I honestly thought everyone was over reacting about how crap the service was. NO. EVERYONE IS COMPLETELY CORRECT… Yesterday I had to make my first ‘proper’ journey to centrelink- I’d been in there a few days before to pick up some forms and that didn’t...
Feb 13th
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“The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to...”
– jack Kerouac - On The Road. (via chazworth) (via juliamouse) (via thestoryofthegreatwhitecloud)
Feb 4th
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Achieved my first front flip on the trampoline...
Feb 4th
Feb 2nd
I love making icecream with biscuit and nesquick...
Feb 2nd
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Feb 2nd
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Feb 2nd
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Now this just may be some crazy theory that Ruby thought up to trip me out or it could be a lot more. What ever it is I like it anyway. When you hear someone on the phone depending on who it is they will either sound like they do in person or they will sound completely different. Now a persons voice can reveal so much about them. You can tell by a simple tone whether they are annoyed, happy,...
Feb 1st
Feb 1st
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Feb 1st
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Wendy’s castle was no match for even bent Zac… Kind of a slap in the face for the creators of Super Mario.
Feb 1st
Feb 1st
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I think I have a creepy stalker...
Feb 1st
Feb 1st
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Feb 1st
The Three Oddest Words
bitterandblind: crashinglybeautiful: When I pronounce the word Future, the first syllable already belongs to the past. When I pronounce the word Silence, I destroy it. When I pronounce the word Nothing, I make something no non-being can hold. — Wislawa Szymborska (from: amare-habeo)
Feb 1st
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Feb 1st