Archive for April, 2008

Ne t’inquiet pas, ça va.

It’s late and I’m tired, but I was reminded that I have been neglecting my blog lately.

So, guess what? As of tomorrow, it’s only 7 DAYS until Tim and I depart Australian shores for the land of the free (apparently that’s what America is sometimes called). I would like to remind everyone that there are no cats in America, and the streets are paved with cheese. Therefore, if anyone would like some dirty, moldy, vomit-smelling cheese, lemme know. Lucky I wrote this title in French (zing!).

Yeah. I’m tired. Gimme a break.

I’m psyched about this weekend, because it’s Chris’ birthday and we’ll be going to his birthday/house warming. It’s going to be awesomes. Chris came to my birthday dinner at Wagamamas last week, where we witnessed the opening of the first krispy kreme store in Brisbane. Elvis was there, along with a huge line of people (or a line of huge people…) desperate to get their hands on some doughnuts.

Tim has brought home krispy kremes before from when he’s had to go to Sydney for work, and though they were nice, I didn’t find them that amazing. Maybe it’s just because I don’t find doughnuts awe-inspiring anyway, so why should I be super impressed or even be able to tell the difference between Donut King and Krispy Kreme?

Oh and also, we should be going to Yum Cha on the Sunday morning after Chris’ party, because that’s something Chris and I talked about doing, and we haven’t been in aaaages. So, if you’re up for Yum Cha on Sunday morning (perfect hangover food! The green tea has many antioxidants, and the tablecloths have secret healing properties) then just come on up to golden palace! King of Kings can take their nasty shit elsewhere. I only say that because king of kings has been disappointing in the past, whereas golden palace consistently provides an atmosphere I have to describe as “quirky” if not “fun”.

My eyes hurt and I am too tired. I’ll post more later, especially if this keyboard stops being so annoying. GOSH.

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Live through this and you won’t look back

COUNTDOWN!

Today it is 18 DAYS until Tim and I fly out of Brisbane for San Francisco (via Sydney)!!! How exciting?! That wasn’t really a question, more of a hint that this is very exciting.

We’ve amended our original plan, and now we’re going to be driving from San Francisco to Vancouver up along the coast. ROAD TRIP! yay.

I’m looking forward to:

  • No work for two weeks!!!!!
  • The amazing feeling you get from being in another country
  • Seeing all the things that I’ve seen in movies, only in real life!
  • Hearing the ‘Mericaaan accent
  • Meeting Anthony, if time and fate allow
  • Watching the sun set over the ocean, not just on the opposite side of the country, but the opposite side of the world!
  • Spending some time in the Northern Hemisphere
  • Visiting American supermarkets and seeing the weird stuff they sell there, like bullets and alcohol
  • Watching Tim drive on the opposite side of the road
  • Swimming in a different ocean (as long as I don’t freeze to death in the process)
  • See squirrels and, in Canada, black squirrels (awwwweeesome!)

Anyways, as soon as I can figure out how to get my countdown timer to work, that’ll be much better.

I think this picture is funny. Tim doesn’t agree.

C’mon! it’s so stupid! What reason could there be for that cat to be slaloming in a gutter?

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You shot off your mouth and look where it got you

Imagine if you only had thumbs, no fingers. That would be just as bad as having no thumbs at all. It would not be as bad as having six fingers on your right hand. Just my opinion, but Inigo Montoya is a badass, and you’re totally done if he’s after you.

Thanks Anthony, for keeping me company while I was sick this past week.

Also, there’s a secret launch party going on this Monday! Such a busy week… Monday-Launch, Wednesday-Birthday (dinner), Friday-go to Yamba.

So, Tuesday and Thursday are still sort of free… Anyone want to add anything?

More on this later.

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Ummm… no title?

Someone told me to update my blog. I think everyone else gets tired of telling me to update my blog. I hardly ever comply with their request.

It’s my birthday next week!

I’m thinking of getting a new tattoo, but I’m having trouble finding a design that I like that I can work with. I have a general idea of what I want, but not sure where to get it, or how big, or what style it should be. If I don’t see something that I absolutely LOVE and am completely inspired by, it’s not going to happen.

We’re going out for dinner to Wagamama’s on the evening of my birthday. Chris and Doon will be coming, which is especially awesome because I haven’t seen them in ages, and I miss my Chris :( . I miss lots of people at the moment. It seems harder to stay in contact with everyone. I have all these intentions of writing emails or messages or calling, and for one reason or another, it all comes to nothing and then I feel like shit because I procrastinate things into oblivion.

Also, next weekend we will be going to Yamba. I miss it so much – the beach, the lake, the trees, the rocky hills and the lighthouse, and the pine trees on the headland.

These are some songs that make me happy to dance to:

* Hotel Yorba – The White Stripes
* Blister in the Sun – The Violent Femmes
* 19-20-20 – The Grates
* Take Me Out – Franz Ferdinand

There would be quite a few more, but none that I can think of right at this minute. I’ll think of them later and be irritated.

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How’s your parking?

Shit.

Kudos Nathan.

Tim and I spotted this awesome display of parking skillz when we were going to the movies at Indooroo. It may or may not have been the same day we discovered the packaging for a purple glitter butt plug in that very same car park. Someone just couldn’t wait until they got home to get their fix.

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More Perth – More than you can imagine

Here are some more Perth things, because Perth is just too big for one post.

This is Noelle and her new boyfriend, in some gardens that have “Stirling” written on the gate, so I guess they might be called Stirling something. Notice how Noelle made her boyfriend carry all that stuff. She just does it so she can admire his manliness.

Since Perth is on the opposite side of the country, this was our first experience of seeing the sun set over the ocean:

A bus that got rear-ended and remained at the bus stop outside Mel’s house for the entire day:

What a baby.

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Perth Zoo – So much fun you can hardly bear it!

So I realised I’ve been neglecting the photos from Perth.

To rectify that, here are some pictures from when Noelle and I visited the zoo:

A pile of meerkats (Meerkat Manor would probably call it an orgy, just because they are stupid drama queens, and go overboard on the whole anthropomorphising thing)

A fun slide:

A dead animal:

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Sick

I have been feeling unwell since yesterday. I’m not sure what’s wrong with me (apart from the obvious), but I’ve got a high temperature, feel weak and shaky, and occasionally get intense headaches or feelings of nausea. I also feel like my heart is running a hundred miles an hour, and consequently I feel out-of-breath and light-headed.

Just sayin’.

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Some Tings

A purchase made and later cancelled created a $17.00 profit for Tim, simply due to the volatile, unpredictable nature of the US dollar at the moment. I could say “world economy” rather than “US dollar” specifically, but I like being specific. Anyway, it wasn’t an intentional thing. Tim didn’t buy something with the purpose of getting a refund later when the US dollar was stronger. It’s just that some of the consequences of this subprime crisis were positive ones. For us. Not for the US. But I guess people wouldn’t mind having super low interest rates, even if it means that the economy is stuffed.

I think that if different adjectives were used in financial journals and other communications, a lot more people would take an interest in financial/economical issues. For example, if you used sexy language to describe a certain economics situation, certain people would be able to relate and understand it better. Instead of saying “The Dow Jones index is in a state of flux”, you could say “The Dow Jones is a tempestuous, moody mistress”. Even though Dow Jones sounds like a man’s name, it’s fluctuating state is more reminiscent of PMS. 
Also, instead of saying “The FTSE rose sharply overnight, but profit takers moved in later in the afternoon, and it ended flat for the day.”, they could say “The FTSE had a nice morning wood going, but after it took a leak, the pressure was removed from the prostate, and things went down from there.”
However, the fact that the finance industry has terms like “negative growth” makes me think that they are compensating for something. “It might be negative, but it’s still growing!”

I should get my mind out of the gutter. I think that finance people like being all elitist, so I don’t think that my suggestions would be appreciated much. I’m basically trying to bring all this hoity-toity money talk down to a level that most people would understand. Lowest common denominator. It’s a pretty good denominator!

Also, Anthony pointed out to me that I’ve been adding ‘r’s to words that end in vowels where the next word begins with a vowel, which is something I didn’t know I did. I had heard it in other people – namely Missy Higgins, in the song “Angela”. Phonetically, it goes something like this: Angelarrr oh Angela. That’s part of the chorus. And it always really annoyed me. I thought “I’m sorry, but that’s just too much.” Aren’t singers supposed to be sort of accent-less, unless their signature thing is being accenty? For example, the weird pommy accent of the Kooks is incredibly sexy and endearing. The bogan Aussie accent sported by Missy Higgins is not. The accent of that French person when she’s singing/speaking that song (in phonetics, again): Ahll keel eur, Ahll keel eur. Even though she’s talking about committing homicide because some guy never called her back, it sounds cute and sexy. I was going to say compare that to Ben Lee in Cigarettes Will Kill You, but I really like that song and I don’t find his voice unattractive. I could probably say more likely compare it to The Whitlams, because that lead singer guy is an asshole, and that is so NOT sexy.

Here’s a hint, any guy who is feeling like their attempts at acting confident to get girls have gone awry – you’re probably actually just being an asshole. General rule: be confident, not arrogant. Confidence is sexy, arrogance is… annoying. Don’t blame me when you’re all up in a girl’s face about how you’re too good for her, then when you get her home she can’t get off unless you punch her in the face. That’s cause you chose someone who likes being belittled.

Oh em jee.

More ideas for birthday presents:

Curb Your Enthusiasm – third or fourth season DVD. I have fifth season, and I’ve seen first and second season.

Company of Liars – I can’t remember the full title of this book, or the author, but it’s about the plague. The base storyline reminds me of the Decameron, but who the hell can be bothered reading hundreds of years old translated Italian text? Not me. But I did. But I can’t be bothered now. I want a more contemporary take on the whole thing. Actually, just any old book about the plague would be awesome. The ones I already have are: Book of Wonders, Doomsday Book, Plague (not about the Bubonic Plague, but along the same lines). I’m morbidly fascinated.

DS Accessories – Omg Tim got me a DS as an early birthday present! I need more screen protectors, and a new protective case for it. I want something not too heavy, that’s going to be easy for me to take overseas.

Omg omg omg we’re going overseas!

Perfume – I was reminded my perfume is running out. I would like either Be Delicious (red) DKNY, or (as bad as it sounds) the Paris Hilton one that looks like a bordello with its shiny pink on black satin. Oooh but it smells so prettttty! It actually looks pretty too, surprising non?

Tonight we had bowls of chai at the Three Monkeys at West End.

Also, here is a comic that has made me cry on more than one occasion:
http://spoilerium.com/animalcrossing.jpg

And here’s the chai. Yum yum!

Chai :)

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Did you get what you deserved?

I am so tired.

In other news, it will be my birthday in 22 days. I will be a quarter of a century old.  I’m really looking forward to it. My birthday is on Wednesday the 23rd April, and we (me, Tim, Noelle, Melissa … maybe Rosie) are going down to Yamba on Friday the 25th (Anzac Day public holiday). I’m looking forward to seeing the beach, even if it might be a little bit cool by then. I’m looking forward to having BBQs out on the balcony, sitting outside looking out over the lake. I’m also looking forward to perhaps going out one of the nights, depending on what’s on, and also to the markets on Sunday.

Here are some things I’d love to get for my birthday (in no particular order):

  • NDS Lite – Still missing my DS. I never got to finish Zelda, or that game where I had a farm and I had made so much progress with one of the girls and I had so many golds etc. Also Animal Crossing… I was just getting the best collection. Now when I go back again, I’m going to have to pull out millions of weeds! I don’t even know if it’s worth it :( (of course it’s worth it…)
  • Portable Harddrive (preferably Western Digital) I’m going to get one eventually, but if I get one for my birthday it just saves me time and money etc. I want a drive that is small like an iPod (a classic, not a nano or anything, because that’d just be ridiculous!)
  • Mobile phone – I’m using Tim’s old phone still, and I really want a new one. A Nokia, because that’s what i used since I was a baby and it’s like second nature to me.
  • New Boots – I do realise I have bought new boots recently, but I LOVE them! and they can’t just be any old boots. The boots I am looking for are: ankle boots, black suede, fold-over. They can have a small heel, but nothing that would be termed “high”. I’d prefer flat soles. If you see anything resembling this, pleeeease let me know!
  • Black ankle socks – preferably the ones with cushiony soles.

I’ll add more when I think of them.

I was today’s April Fool, due to my own gullibility. This morning Tim told me, very seriously, that Michael Jackson had died. Because I hadn’t yet realised it was April Fool’s Day (my brain doesn’t start functioning fully until a couple of hours after I’ve woken up), I was ready to believe this ridiculous story, but I started asking questions and the whole thing unravelled. When I asked “what did he die of?”, Tim responded with “Old people disease”. Which just basically did away with any credibility his story may have had. Then he told me it was April Fool’s Day.

Anthony tried to convince me that he had decided to become a priest. He was almost successful in this attempt, purely because of his continual show of indignation that I would joke about such a serious decision. Any time you act like I’m offending you by not believing you, it’s almost enough to completely convince me (or at least get me to pretend I believe you).

Well done. I’m not going to congratulate you too much, because I’m a fairly easy person to fool without trying.

TIRED!

Night everyone.

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