Catch Up
Have not written in a while as you can see but not an awful lot of stuff has happened really. Just realised that I check several peoples blogs every day and spend time doing that so I might as well write, eh?
quick catch up:
christmas: nice, quiet with a messy ending.
new years: wicked. party in a central sydney gay flat overlooking the harbour bridge with all the fireworks and shit. messy start, middle and ending, hehe.
carreer: started as a guinea pig for medical research. Did the screening and all was fine. started the test and it turns out that i'm not suitable after all. Spent one night in hospital instead of 12 and they sent me a check for half of the compensation money, weeheew. like winning the lottery.
Now pitching for a website for a swanky furniture shop.
health: lost a few kilos again, back to where i was before entering Australia and it's damn pie shops in every bloody street corner, kegs of beeeer and massive portions of food. apparently australia is the porkiest country in the world. no wonder.
mind: happy as a bloody larry.
x
quick catch up:
christmas: nice, quiet with a messy ending.
new years: wicked. party in a central sydney gay flat overlooking the harbour bridge with all the fireworks and shit. messy start, middle and ending, hehe.
carreer: started as a guinea pig for medical research. Did the screening and all was fine. started the test and it turns out that i'm not suitable after all. Spent one night in hospital instead of 12 and they sent me a check for half of the compensation money, weeheew. like winning the lottery.
Now pitching for a website for a swanky furniture shop.
health: lost a few kilos again, back to where i was before entering Australia and it's damn pie shops in every bloody street corner, kegs of beeeer and massive portions of food. apparently australia is the porkiest country in the world. no wonder.
mind: happy as a bloody larry.
x
posted by Lars at 14:09
2 Comments:
Hello my sweet,
glad you decided to FINALLY post - lazy bloody swede.
Had to write to tell you about a weird dream i had, where you, me & Patrick had been picked up by a killer tornado & dumped in the sea. Patrick then found a knife & started chopping my feet & hands off - you encouraged him at first & then decided to swim off to a red life boat that you thought looked really fit...
anyhoo, avoid the pie shops but come back soon!
Jas xx
Hello darling.
Didn't see your post until now, sorry.
Your dream is hilarious, haha. Why did he chop your hands/feet off? As if it wasn't bad already. Patrick's a wanker sometimes. You mean that I was attracted to the boat? hmmm.
x
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