Monday, March 01, 2004

Po-0-0-0o-ooost number 34 *gimme, gimme, gimme, the honky to-nk blues*

Almost a mid life crisis post if my age was actually 34. I think that would be the time that I finally buy a sportscar.

In the event that I do not grow Panda ears, I will also not buy a sportscar. I need panda ears to drive a sportscar.

I did 3 hours of stompy rave dancin kinda weird unco-ordinated jigging on Friday morning from 12.30am to around 3.30am. It was quite good. Unfortunately the passive smoking made my weary twenty-something body feel like it had a hangover and a half from just drinking water and floundering in a crowd with a glo-stick. I also had a Mount Franklin water bottle rythmically bounced on my head causing me to cringe in pain on the dance floor. Luckily it was from a nice polite raver boy who apologised almost kissed my crown better.

Saturday was the very late start to the morning with me actually waking up and realising full consciousness at 3.00 pm in the afternoon when I found I had wandered through a tourist place, paying $15.00 and thinking - fukc that was shit. I believe that modern technology is a wonderful thing. I do also believe that good old fashioned verbal and visual communication goes a long way in this world of videos, dvd's, surround sound and infra red. I also thought that I could have cause a great security hazard with little effort. I do not wish to make someone's day shit so I decided to just amuse myself with the thought of an imaginary small child raining havoc on someone imaiginary, too.

Sunday I got to feed animals at the wildlife sanctuary at MOle CreeK. I liked the tubby man who did the tour - he looked like he could cuddle animals all day. He also looked like someone who could smash your spine if you happened to laugh at the thought of creating road kill for fun.

We only have a few days left before our Japanese student goes back to Japan. I hope that they've enjoyed their study here of the wonderful language we call "Austraaaaalian" and I hope he doesn't use swear words profusely at untimely and inappropriate moments of his life. I have learned that if you speak a different language and go to a different country and practice, make sure it's the right language for the country you visit.

My kittens are doing better this weekend. After the drowsiness of the anaesthetic wearing off they are almost back to their bouncy selves - except Wolf has a little less jiggle and Yumi has one less internal organ........ (they never stop being cute!!)

*sigh* I really would like panda ears.

OH, and the sportscar.

BTW I miss my Sharni cat. Please, if you see her wave - she can't hear you.

Current Mood :: Tragic; my life is struck with panda-earless-misery: and I'm not shitting you either. I have no panda ears!
Current Fetish :: Daydreaming of Happy Cats and fields of Domo-kun
Current Whinge :: No fields of domo-kun

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