Hmmm... blogger interface has changed once more. Yippee I guess.
 
Am so stoned right now. I dunno why. Life is finally getting to me. When reality hits, you cna't really smile now can I?
 
Went to watch a movie today... alone. Pretty sad eh? Heh, it is. Went to Nova to watch it. Fren said I was pretty pathetic... watching stuff alone. Who knows, maybe I am. Or not. People watch movies by themselves all the time. On the other hand, I could be pathetic after all. I know I feel like it.
 
The show's called Sparta. One involving Val Kilmer as some Secret Service agent. Pretty good stuff, about the ugliness of the political era, where blood is weaker than ink. Corny dialogue though. And Val Kilmer's act as a tough-mean people eating thing isn't very convincing. Ends sad too. Good guys never win these days.
 
Watched another show, an anime movie called Jin Roh (Wolf Brigade). Pretty deep, heartwrenching stuff, and poignant to a fault. It tells the story of a soldier, who doesn't know if he's a wolf... or a man. Watch it, I wun spoil the ending for u, but it's expected. Or not. Up to your taste.
 
And somebody threw M&Ms at me.
 
I miss my frens.
 
"I need some sleep
You can’t go home like this
I try counting sheep
But there’s one I always miss
Everyone says I’m getting down to low
Everyone says, “You just gotta let it go”
You just gotta let it go
You just gotta let it go
 
I need some sleep
time to put the old horse down
I’m in too deep
and the wheels keep spinning round
Everyone says I’m getting down to low
Everyone says, “You just gotta let it go”
You just gotta let it go
You just gotta let it go
 
You just gotta let it go
You just gotta let it go
You just gotta let it go" - Eels (I need some sleep)

I am a quiet man. Prone to not telling a person what I think and how I feel. This could be seen as being selfish n unfriendly, or in a nobler light, not wanting to share burdens with pple. Whichever the case, if I dun want to say anything, dun worry, u're still my fren.

I still have no best fren.

Something's been bugging me recently. Well, not bugging, just nagging in the back of my mind. I dun really noe wat to say at this point. Maybe later.

And WWF Smackdown: Bring on the pain is a pretty fun game. Very in fact.

http://www.glbarr.com/

pretty aint it?

and

http://www.prisonplanet.com/articles/july2004/140704riotact.htm

which I agree to an extent. Rather than saying that White America is doing nothing, how about saying that White America is infact playing on strengthening these images of Black America. There will not be a hip hop nigger with guns if the media didn't show one being cool. Makes sense? No? Ah well... penguins are supposed to fly too. But go figure.

Talk about eventful. Seriously. I cannot keep this up for long. I seriously need a break. Been showing my frens around the place, usual stuff. That's not the point though.

So yesterday, I decided to have a nice day/night in. Read my book, watch my shows. Relax. But a fren called me in the evening, asked if i could accompany her to shop a bit. So i did. Showed her the various dangerfield stores there were in the vincinity. Got myself another top. I really should stop spending money, but like heroin, I cna't really stop. Hmm.. nor can I spell... or have consistent i's, but that's another story.

Anywaes, after shopping was Lygon street, a 30 minute walk from where we were. And I had steak. Lots of steak. Steaks and steaks til the cows stuffed me full. It's that bad. That done... went home... and visited my neighbour.

Now, let it be known that visiting Amanda's housemates, my neighbours, Grace and Angie, is never uneventful. When I popped by, Angie had a fren over. A fellow Melb Uni student who had just came to Melb and had asked for special permission to stay at her place (she having to live in a suburb in GNW (God Noes Where). So, with me already dressed, and her new to the town, I suggested going out. Oh yar.. the gal's called Adrianne.. or something like that. So the 2 of them agreed, and we waited for Grace aka. Party Gal, to come home. When she arrived, we all left the house. Locking the door. Taking the lift down. Forgetting to bring the keys. Yes, the 2 brilliant housemates of mine had forgotten to take their keys. Soooo fun. And there wasn't any way we could get in without having to fork up 180 bucks for a locksmith. We weren't going to fork up 180 bucks for a blardy locksmith. So we went... walking. To Hairy Canary for coffee... to Crown for non-existant fire, and around the Yarra, taking the longest ways to go home, in the cold, singing songs... ahem, blasting songs into the night.

Pretty scary.

Pretty fun too. Reminds me of Singapore, been a while since I did that ;)

And they stayed at my place, taking blankees and heaters and what not. And Grace, aka. Party Gal, finally got her sleep (deprived of it for a couple days... substituted with fun, which I suppose is a good trade-off), as did Angie. And Adrienne did her crossword puzzle. And I dun like to leave pple doing things by themselves in my room while I did nuttin to be the good host, I engaged her in conversation.

It was fun. I miss making frens and that time was a grand time. Making frens with a pretty gal is a bonus too. End result was me having 5 hours of sleep b4 meeting Bean to go travelling the next day. Which was today. At Mornington Penninsula and Chadstone. And I wanna die now. Am tired. But still I write. Alas, curse my unforgiving fingers.

Neighbours managed to get into their house.

But not b4 getting laughed at by their agent ;)

Life is fun.

My blogs not on hiatus. I've just been pretty bz with going out and no sleep and slow net. So there.

Got myself a watch... it's gorgeous. Totally beautiful. If it were a girl, I would make love to it. With my tongue. All the chicks supposedly love that.

I wouldn't know.

Pictures come later.