Watching the Wheels….

19 09 2007

I have seriously had the busiest farking week or two.

I canae even think of what I have been doing because my brain is so full of words and… stuff. And I may have left a few brain cells at the bottom of the tequila glass at around 5am last Saturday, but that’s a post for another time.

Thanks to brother Paul and my blister in law I am off to Queensland for the weekend to see them, my nephew, my Mumma, Grandma, Grandpa and my darling cousin Lexie who I have not seen since this time 2 years ago.

Here’s something to keep you all busy (for about 5 minutes) in my absence….

I’ll just be watching the wheels go by this weekend.

Kisses to you all.





Guess…

6 09 2007

who was next to MY office today?

Dubbya.

It was quite amazing to see 20 armed police, 15 water rats, 2 choppers, countless press and a sniper on the building of the roof next door, especially when it started bucketing down rain.

Poor little bugger, more like a drowned rat.





Biography.

5 09 2007

I think I have a new favourite hobby.

After watching the dramas surrounding Sally’s wedding on Home & Away tonight I started debating how many weddings Sally had had so far and decided to google it.

Oh, Wikipedia, how I heart thee. Not only did I find out how many times Sally has been set to wed (three times) but I discovered some absolute gems in the character biographies. Obviously the information is user-generated but it cracks me up, not only because of the sagas of a soap opera and the grammatically incorrect sentences but also because they have been written about like they are real people.

Sally:

“Sally went to Ireland for a holiday and returned with a Fiance-Kieran.Kieran started flirting with other women and it was not until the wedding that Sally discovered this.Sally dumped Kieran and was left heartbroken.After this Sally developed the condition OCD-Obsessive Compulsion disorder.Sally soon recovered from this with the help of her friends.”

“Sally was once a conscientious, serious person, but as she matured and achieved fulfilment in life, she has become a mother figure and role model and is an integral part of the Summer Bay community, both to other characters and to viewers.”

Good old Sal, ey?

Matilda:

“She had developed a rivalry with Belle Taylor due to Belle breaking up Cassie Turner, Matilda’s best friend, and Ric. Ironically, Matilda, now dating Cassie’s and Belle’s ex-boyfriend Ric, and Belle, now dating Matilda’s ex-boyfriend Lucas, were forced to meet together due to Ric and Lucas’ close friendship. Although Belle and Matilda are not the closest of friends, they are no longer arch-rivals.”

Now… I watch the show and I still have no fucking idea what they are talking about in that paragraph.

“Then, Beth, her mother died in a car crash. This sent her into absolute shock and devastation which made her run away from home. Along the way she fell into the sea.”

Hahahahaha.

Morag:

“When it was revealed that Bobby was Morag’s daughter, Bobby and Morag hated each other and after Morag’s plane crashed into the sea, Bobby wanted to tell her how much she hated her when she came out of her coma.”

“On Australia Day 2007, Morag left Summer Bay to work on a big case in the city as the magistate. She said that she wanted to find herself with her work.”

Don’t we all darls?

And I just couldn’t finish this without Alf:

“Alf is most known for his use of declining Australian slang, such as the words “flamin’ mongrel”, “holy grandpa on a stick, grandma”, “strewth” and “strike my living harry”. His most famous quotes are “stone the flamin’ crows”, “flaming mongrels”, “flaming galah” and “strike me roan”"

“Alf opened a business with Jesse McGregor, who was a crook in his younger days; they opened a bait store which they called ‘Alf and Jesse’s Baits and Bits Store’. However, the place was burnt down by a madman.”

Oooh. The MADMAN!

“In 1995, Ailsa went through a period of depression following an armed hold-up at the Diner. She was on tranquilisers and had a vision of Bobby coming out of the fridge one night.”

I can’t believe I have watched this shit for almost 20 years.

“Over the next few months, Alf tried to keep a brave face, but he was becoming depressed, and for a while allowed a coin to make all of his decisions for him”

Of course, wouldn’t you?

I am now off to toss a coin to see who will make the next cuppa, Schoonee or me.

(PS Typo’s in quotations not mine!)





Bargain

4 09 2007

I love a bargain. I love nothing more than fossicking through a “SALE” rack to find that elusive item that is marked down and then has a further 50% off the marked price.

It makes me feel all dizzy just thinking about it.

I miss the days of the red light specials; is it just me or is the red light special a dying breed?

I love Target, I love Kmart, I love the Reject Shop and Go-Lo.

I REALLY love opportunity shops and nothing makes me grumpier than the “retro stores” here is Sydney who flog off second hand stuff at exorbitant prices.

I had a friend who paid over $100 for a HOME MADE DRESS, which still had to be altered and needed stain removal.

Fuck that, I would not have paid over $10 for it.

I love nothing more than finding a small country town with a Vinnies and walking out with bags of clothes for $20.

I always give them some extra cash as a donation when I am there so I don’t feel too bad about denying homeless men of tapestried clutch purses.

Some of my favourite buys have been from op shops, countless scarves, a home made fuchsia and orange cheongsam, a buttery cream vintage coat, and a pair of yellow snake-skin wedged shoes that I think a crazy old lady would wear.

I love a bargain.

Yet, I don’t GET Ebay. I wish I did, I really do. But it irritates me.

And it irritates me that I don’t like it because I see some stuff on there that I REALLY like and I really want to buy, but I can’t be bothered. It all seems too hard.

I mean, I understand how it works, but I just want to buy it. Not bid on it.

Just GIMME.

And I don’t like the “Buy It Now” price as I suspect it may be over-inflated and I will be ripped off.

And when I get on Ebay, there is too much to look at… I know there is probably a LOT of stuff I would LUST over on there but I get on there and get confused and forget what I am interested in.

I want to fossick and ferret and touch and try it on.

Damn. I think I am missing out on something.





Merimbula

3 09 2007

The weekend before last we escaped Sydney and headed down to Merimbula.

2 cars
5 people
1 case of wine
Half a bottle of voddy
24 Oysters (ick)
1 serve of garlic prawns (mmmm)
1 infected toe from blackberry scratches
2 bad bridesmaids dresses (Spotted at local pub… BROWN sateen skirt, emerald green cheongsam bustier with lace up back and bogan style necklace.)
3 versions of trivial pursuit and about a million other assorted boardgames
1 game of putt putt
1 Hole in one (MEEEEE!)
1 game of mini ten pin

Noice.

Why did we have to come home? On my return to work on Tuesday I was in such a foul mood that I was tempted to headbutt people.

Fuckers.

But my friends… lovely.

Remember kids.. Stop. Revive. Survive.
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The looooong and wiiiiinding roooooooaaaaaad…
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Phew.
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RUMMIKUBBING!
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Mortgage partner.
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Looooooveeeerrr.
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Friendsies.
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Me! Me! Me!
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Arty stuffs
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Egads!
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I am a loooooser.
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Dance bitchez.
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I know I should not laugh but….

1 09 2007

Look at this photo…

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and then read this article.

Pooooooor kitty.

Someone needs lots of water and a good lie down.