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why wy?

Thursday, March 03, 2005 at 12:36 PM

erm. not much happening. Let's see:
- denyse is in town. she is buying me a lychee margaritia or similar.
- had a small dinner party at my place, mum cooked a storm, my friends met my other friends.
- laughed my head off when i heard about the gahmen sending married childless couples a package to improve their sex life.
- set up my lappy to lingam's speeding broadband connection, as i sit in his very nice apartment typing this. I have promised to pay my share with beer.
- minor drama this arvo: mum thought she dropped her keys at the train station. I walked over, searched aimlessly, got back, searched her bag again, and finally, searched the bedroom as a last-ditch effort. And there they were, in bed under the covers. she had gone to sleep with them in her pocket...
- arvo has got to be the best aussie slang i've learnt. it's short for afternoon, which is a bitch to sms.
- not looking forward to the cold weekend. so far, the weather has been perfect, especially for muddled melbourne. Sunny cool days, a bit chilly at nights, great to sleep.

Anonymous Anonymous said...

no need to pay me in beer, can buy me own. pleasant company and benign banter, apparently, is optional.  

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